Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Clenching his fist, he adjusted the strength of his body, and then swung his fist hard towards the passage wall.

With a body strength that can withstand a hundred times the force of gravity, the force of a single punch can reach thousands of kilograms, and it can easily crush the head of a sixth-level starry sky beast. It should be a breeze to smash through the wall of this passage.

In fact, it was just the opposite. The wall that was in contact with the fist at a negative distance was less hard and more soft like cotton, and the softness relieved all the strength of his blow.

Unbelievable, he punched again, but the result was the same.

Changing fists into palms, the soft passage walls became hard again, changing palms into fists, and becoming soft again, Lu Jinxiu frowned.

This situation is really too strange.

A channel wall seems to be intelligent, and will switch to a defensive mode that is beneficial to itself when facing an attack.

All attacks, no matter whether they are weapons or man-made physical attacks, will be neutralized, and the spiral cloud galaxy does not have such advanced intelligent materials.

If it is applied to biological mechs and first-class battleships, let alone star beasts, I am afraid that the big explosion in the star sea can break through.

Which galaxy did this planet come from, or did it come from a more distant universe beyond the galaxy?

How far has civilization developed?

Lu Jinxiu was thinking about it, and he didn't think of a reason. In such a mysterious and strange place, is the mental body that can defend against all attacks and injuries safe?

No, I don't have time to study these here, so I have to find a way to find Yanyan quickly.

At this time, Jian Yan had already arrived at the palace group behind the ice wall with Azalia. She squatted on the pink light belt, looking at this ancient and splendid palace in shock, and did not know how to react.

What a beautiful palace.

In other words, why haven't Lu Jinxiu and the others found such a big palace here for more than a year?

Because this palace is in the mountains.

Azalia nudged her, giving feedback.

"Ah?" Jian Yan scratched his face, wondering, "Is this palace built in the mountains?"

Azalia jumped, but didn't give her feedback, but urged her to get in quickly.

Jian Yan doesn't want to go. Hiding in a well-preserved palace in the mountains is a bit like a secret place where danger and opportunity coexist in Xiuxian novels. She is now a spiritual body.

Azalia is also unable to protect her. If the danger in the palace can threaten to harm her spiritual body, let alone opportunities, even if she does not die, her mental body will be injured, which will affect her body far away in the imperial capital.

She is afraid of death.

Also afraid of pain.

However, it was useless for her to refuse, Azalia wanted her to go in, so Guangdai ignored her objection and resistance, rolled her and rushed towards the open palace gate.

As soon as he entered, a large piece of fluorescent light flew over like a transparent butterfly. Before Jian Yan and Azalia had time to react, they were surrounded by butterflies in a spiritual body and a light band.

Countless transparent butterflies landed on her body, landed on Azalia's body, and when she got closer, she realized that these butterflies were not butterflies, but butterflies made up of many, many fluorescent spots.

She stretched out her claws to touch it, and the butterfly she touched spread out into countless fluorescent spots in an instant, and quickly gathered together again, turning into a complete butterfly again.

"What are these butterflies?"

Not a spirit, maybe, maybe, maybe some kind of microbe or something.

Azalia was also a little confused, but subconsciously gave her feedback.