Vote for pk and get points. 4 chapters of refining gas, sitting in black wood and blood eyes.
Whispering in the wind, I can hear every word clearly. After the golden night, Cang Lan is suddenly destroyed, but when I open my eyes, my eyes are flooded with ice and fog.
Golden Night Trail looks around all the younger brothers again. When you look up for a week, you will see that the cloud sleeve stops with a wave of your hand.
Hear and hear the mentor sink to see all the younger brothers gently lift their palms and wrap their bodies around the integration of heaven and earth. The essence of refined gas slowly returns to the clearest place and enters Shen Xin’s body.
Everyone opened their eyes in succession. The golden night is to look at Shen Xinqiao’s eyes. After each other smiled indifferently, they cleared the way. Today, I have observed the progress of everyone. Especially when Shen Xin points to Shen Xin, the golden night suddenly lifts Ba Ai Cai’s eyes. If you go further, you can be promoted to the sixth grade.
Shen Xin’s pupil is slightly bright, but she chuckles and presses back her smug laughter with a three-point smile. Dosekin night teacher teaches.
It’s your extraordinary talent, golden night, Shen Xin, who is so stately. Brother Zhou twisted his hair and added that other brothers should not be confused. The cultivation of mind and door focuses on meditation, and everyone should be diligent and diligent.
All the brothers nodded and said thank you, uncle.
This scene interferes with sitting far away in the corner covered by dark light, destroying Cang Lan and opening your eyes to see the scene clearly. Being left out of the group is also beneficial, but it is less troublesome to watch what you do and listen to what you say.
The golden night over there has brought the younger brothers to get up and destroy Canglan. Looking back, they feel that their hands and feet are all sticky and cold. They also got up and finely smashed branches and leaves stuck in the blue and white clothes, leaving patches of stains. The essence of refined gas as other brothers can’t stop the stains from disappearing. Look at the younger brothers in front. A piece of clean clothes is still behind the group.
Walking outside the forest, being left behind by a younger brother group, the surging billows are extinguished. Inertially, the people in front of you are pulled by the branches and leaves, and the left and right hands are inseparable. A branch with thin barbs is drawn head-on and the face is barbed. Immediately, a blood stain is scraped and it falls on the thin and tender eyelids, and the surging billows feel that the face is burning and painful, and it hurts when it does not respond.
People in front of three or two look back, but they laugh at each other and look at each other for a few steps, and then there is no figure. Cang Lan was hit in the eyelid, and he had to cover his eyes in pain at the moment, so he secretly felt that his palm was stained with sticky blood.
When did you give birth to this kind of branch? When did you press your eyelids several times, you will burst into a scar, barely close it, and carefully grasp the branches that are shaking in front of your eyes, and you are puzzled. He has never been impressed by this dark and cold forest. This kind of barbed branches is abrupt and strange.
If it is this kind of prickly branch that comes face to face after brothers every day, it will not be long before the face of Cang Lan is covered with sauce.
While wondering, I found the root of this branch and tried to break it with both hands. Fortunately, the root was not spiny, but it was a little thick. It was not necessary to do manual work, but I broke the injured person and threw it to the ground with several efforts.
The injured eyelid is still in pain, but fortunately, it didn’t hurt my eyes. Blink a few times and feel a little dizzy. The shaking in front of my eyes was an illusion at first.
Look at the destruction of Canglan several times before you can see that it is not an illusion, but a broken branch and a thick tree with a dark red hole exposed like a giant pupil facing the destruction of Canglan.
A circle of dark red and foggy shimmer in that black hole really looks like an eye stuck.
This destroyed Cang Lan couldn’t help but narrow her eyes step by step. Look carefully at the strange-shaped black hole. The eyelid pain is unbearable, and the eyes are sour. Destroy Cang Lan and blink heavily.
Following this movement, the hole in the tree, which looks like dark red eyes, also blinked. First, the dark red fog in the black hole trembled and expanded, and it was fleeting. However, I saw it clearly. When I bent back, I could blink my eyes quickly, and the wound hurt again.
At the same time, the tall and cold black tree blinked twice, and Cang Lan felt the subtle resonance of his eyes, as if a little cold and fishy moisture had collapsed in a blink of an eye.
What’s going on? Destroying Cang Lan’s heart is getting more and more confused. It seems that he was pulled by a nightmare and couldn’t help but raise his hand to find out the actual situation of his eyes.
The closer you get to the tip of the trunk, the more you can feel the spray and cold, but at this close distance, you can’t see the cold, and there is no sign of white fog.
When you destroy Cang Lan, you will be in trouble. When your fingertips are about to touch the black hole, a majestic cold drink rings, and he can’t help but feel surprised and turn to look at the golden night in the forest.
Golden night’s anger doesn’t hide your displeasure. It’s already cold-eyed. Looking at the destruction of Cang Lan, you are slow to act. Why don’t you let a group of brothers wait for you outside the forest?
Destroying Cang Lan doesn’t know for a moment that I took a glance at the trees beside me from the corner of the light, but I saw a black rough bark crack. Where is the black hole? Doubt is entangled, but words are hard to destroy Cang Lan. Just forgive me to the golden night.
All right, Jin Yexin paused after listening to Cang Lan’s words, and then he saw his face scarred and frowned. You always get yourself injured, and you can’t practice to protect yourself, can you?
Destroying Cang Lan almost smiled bitterly, but the natural terrible calm masked his mood fluctuations and made him know his mistakes.
You don’t have to say anything when you gently stroke the cloud sleeve on a golden night. Come late and practice evening classes. Your talent is dull. If you are diligent, you will be negligent. It is really hopeless.
Is out of surging billow concise lips and teeth have tingling slightly lowered his head and walked to the forest behind golden night.
Behind him, the dark and rough trunk cracked a hole, and the dark red light spun slightly like the eye pupil, throwing a cold light at the back of Cang Lan.