Psychic Evolution Quotient

The mother of the blood bath suddenly looked out of the window in her eyes, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes from a northerly position.

Turning his head, the mother of the blood bath said.

"I will fix it for another three days. I will prepare a little for these three days. We will leave on time in the morning after three days."

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In the past few days, if you want to talk about who is the worst, then you must definitely count the crows.

The Crow's mood has been changing drastically and extremely these days.

In the beginning, the crow's emotions were mainly due to the anger of being stolen from Heaven and Earth's spiritual creature Qifeng Parasol Tree, and the fear of messing up the mission arranged by Lord War Seven.

However, the anger of the parasol tree being stolen has always dominated the world.

But gradually, the crow didn't care about the anger of being stolen from Xifeng Parasol Tree, which gave him a chance to advance to the third realm of the myth.

Because now the crow's mind has been completely covered by fear.

At this time the crow was kneeling on the floor of the room.

He was pressed tightly on the ground by an inexplicable and unclear threat of terror, unable to move.

In this coercion, there is an extremely strong sense of killing.

A voice of pity and mockery sounded.

The voice remembered that on the table in front of the crow who was kneeling on the ground, there was a pot of golden mandala flowers blooming brightly.

"Crow of the chanter, as one of the eight pages, the master of the tower of war, I have never seen such a stupid person. I can't even do such a small thing. It's really useless!"

When the voice that coexisted with pity and mockery uttered the four words really useless.

The sense of solemnity rose to its climax in an instant.

The crow on its knees actually felt that his life would be crushed into crumbs under this momentum at any time.

In addition to this momentum, the words "really useless" were spoken out of the seven pages of the war, which made the crows even more frightened.

If it weren't for the level of the crow to have reached the peak of the second realm of the lord rank myth, I am afraid that it has been scared at this time.

As a chanter, the crow was only able to come into contact with the reading under the tower of war seven pages. This mission was the first time the crow was fortunate to be directly assigned by the seven pages of war.

Although the crow is not qualified to understand the seven pages of war.

But the crow also knows the principles of the seven pages of war.

For seven pages of war, a useful life! Useless people die!

The four words of this useless person were spit out from the mouth of Seven pages of War, and the crow knew that Lord Seven Pages of War had a murderous intent on him.

The crow knew that if he couldn't fight for a chance at this time, he would only have a dead end to wait for his own.

Although the War Seven Pages is not in the Huiyao Federation but in the tower of war that is not far from the Huiyao Federation, it is really easy if the War Seven Pages wants to kill oneself.

In a word, the entire tower of the war and even the tower code will be attacked by someone.

"Master Seven of the War! I haven't exposed! And I have done everything in the sea."

"It's done? Even the eight pages of Tadian didn't decide whether or not to implement the plan of the sea, you said you did it? When did the Tadian matter come to your turn for a little chant? "

The crow immediately knew that he was anxious and said the wrong thing, and tremblingly hurriedly defended.

"Lord Seven Pages of the war, things in the sea have been prepared."

"Because your stupid plan has changed, I order you to replace the holy source item placed in the sea with five source items, and then bring the holy source item back to the tower of war."

Wait for the crow to answer.

A cold snort rang in the crow's ears.

"Since things on land have been exposed, within the Huiyao Federation, there is no longer a possibility to implement plans on land. Therefore, if there are any errors in matters on the sea, I will send you to the third page of Eternal Sin."

Hearing the four words on the Three Pages of Eternal Sin, the crow was so scared that he only knew that he was grabbing the ground with his head, and he kept begging for mercy with his actions.

The crow squatted for a whole day and night, but when the crow grabbed the ground with its head, the gorgeous golden mandala flower had withered.

The crow didn't dare to raise his head. After three days and three nights, the crow dared to raise his head after kneeling on the ground for another three days.

But when the crow looked up and found that the golden mandala flower was withering, the crow's face immediately turned ashes.

At the same time, a crazy decision flashed in the crow's eyes.

Just when the crow saw the withered mandala flower, he knew that he could only survive if he was promoted to the three realms of the myth and proved that he was still a useful person.

Through the half-open window, the crow gazes in the direction of the endless forest with cruel, cruel and crazy eyes.

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When he returned to the own homestay, Lin Yuan grabbed his attention to the Suoling Space.

It is ready to deal with the one hundred mid-level strange flames that have been sent by Ostrich Logistics and exchanged with ten lotus bead plaques.

For a whole day, Lin Yuan has been feeding the mid-level strange flames to the parasol tree, the parasol tree, the parasol tree in the spiritual lock space.

Lin Yuan feeding Xifeng Parasol Tree the mid-level strange flames is not a hassle.

Parasol Tree has a fire storage function.

That is to say, Xifeng Parasol Tree can absorb the mid-level strange flames through roots and store them in the golden leaves on the branches.

Each golden leaf can store a strange flame.

There are many kinds of these hundreds of intermediate strange flames.

Every kind of mid-level strange flame has its own characteristics, and even the color of the flame is also strange.

Lin Yuan was dazzled by the color of these flames, because the color of each different intermediate strange flame flame was different.

Every time the golden leaves of the parasol tree store a mid-level strange flame, the leaves of the parasol tree will change color.

Become the color of the strange flame flames stored.

After the roots of the Parasol Tree, the parasol tree, has absorbed these hundred mid-level strange flames.

Lin Yuan found that the top of the tree was like a beautiful aurora composed of fluttering leaves.

Nearly a hundred flame colors flowed among the leaves of Qifeng Parasol Tree, and finally converged towards the nest where Yinyin was living.

These Japanese sounds have been since resting on the Xifeng Parasol Tree.

Yin Yin has been in a deep sleep almost all the time.

Lin Yuan knows that this is Yinyin absorbing the energy that can promote quality Ascension in Xifeng Parasol Tree.

The flame color, like the seven-color aurora, was transmitted to Yinyin's body through the bird's nest, and circulated in Yinyin's body.

It was like Yinyin lay down on the seven-color aurora and rested.

Lin is far from guaranteeing that the energy in these one hundred mid-level strange flames will promote the sound quality from one fantasy to two fantasy.

But in addition to the 30 mid-level strange flames traded with the fourth completely jade-like green elm wood board and Gao Feng.

After Lin Yuan felt the state of sound, he thought that it should be enough.

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