Reading to Become a God

Ye Chen quickly took out the flaming Ding Ding from the frozen ring, and took out two more flames. When he handed them to the children, she picked out her flames, which was obviously a surprise, and asked, "Where did these two clouds of fire come from?"

When I heard this, I suddenly remembered Chu Ling in my heart, and remembered the scene of the five cloud crystals I secretly picked up when I was looking for the bodies of her parents in the Fire World. I don’t know what she looks like after being defeated by herself!

"I found these two flame crystals in Mount Babel," he said.

The boy nodded suddenly, and then handed the fire crystal to Ye Chen, "You should put away the red words first, remember not to let anyone see it, otherwise there will be a riot."

Ye Chen knew that Ding and Ni were both treasures, and he was now making gods. For these casters, Li was undoubtedly a treasure of treasures, so it was better to keep it safe.

"It's too late now," he said. "You have to rest for a night, and I will take you to see the master tomorrow morning and ask him to help you make up the medicine."

At the same time, Xi Luoxi nodded in agreement. Then he followed the boy to a street on the right.

"Sister Tong, I have one more thing to do," Ling said to the child, who was suddenly embarrassed by his face.

"What is this?"

Slowly, I took a deep breath and slowly took off the clothes on my left shoulder. When they arrived, a gray dead palm print appeared, emitting a gas of dry sand and dust, filling the air.

At first glance, the child was stunned by the terrible wound, and hurriedly stretched out his jade hand to touch the dry palm print, but as soon as he touched it, the child's face changed, "Did you have sex with the sand man?"

He said: "I was indeed beaten by the people of the Xiatian nation.

"You really are too," said the child, who was a little sad about the terrible wound.

Ling's heart was full of bitter smiles. If he said that he angered them first, he might be scolded to death, and then immediately without explaining, he couldn't help but want to ask: "Can this wound be healed? ”

“It can be cured,” the child said, her head down and her face up. But it needs a master of water.

“It’s hard to believe that there is no such thing as water,” he said.

The little boy shook his head slowly and said, “All the foundry workers in the God Clan are not strong enough to have the characteristics of water? Water and fire are incompatible, how can you not even think of it!

“But you don’t have to be too nervous. Although we don’t have a master of water, there are other sects. Don’t worry, I will help you find out tomorrow.” The young man was anxious when he saw the jargon. He made a comforting sound.

Ye Chen didn’t know what to say, so he was grateful for it. He just smiled, then bowed his head heavily and continued to walk forward until a sudden severe earthquake, she was really worried.

And at this moment, the priest who had not been talking to the back suddenly said: “Tong Jiaren is the master of water? Why, he is not here?”

For Shi Lexi’s words, the child’s wife was the first glance, and suddenly turned to Shi Lexi, and asked in surprise: “You…how do you know Jia Yinshibo?”

Shi Luoxi smiled. "I've only heard of his name."

She was satisfied with Xiluoxi's explanation, at least not too exaggerated, the child's eyes were squeezed, a little suspicious, she looked for a while, and then said, "I haven't seen him for a long time," he said.

Because there was no one here, there was no other way, so Xiluoxi smiled at his helplessness and gestured that he could do nothing.