Chapter 643 Let me teach you to spit bubbles!
"This is too unbelievable. Is it true?" Han Jing looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. They had been advancing at full speed in the cold mist forest for three days. It's such a long distance to the north, but in this world of ice and snow, there is such a rich vegetation.

This is really incredible.

Lan Ling dragged Han Jing back: "Be careful, let me tell you, those flowers and plants are probably poisonous."

Han Jing twitched the corner of his mouth: "So scary?"

Lian Xichen nodded: "Jing'er, we have reached the inner circle of the Cold Mist Forest now, and the outer circle is much safer. As long as we don't lose our way, there will be no danger. But the inner circle is different, you see In this forest, looking up, do you feel something is wrong?"

Han Jing narrowed her eyes, and looked towards what Lian Xichen said, she could faintly feel some strange fluctuations in the air here.

Han Jing frowned, and suddenly raised his hand, a layer of water droplets formed on the palm of his hand, and immediately suspended in mid-air densely, at this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared, the clean and clear water formed from the palm of Han Jing The bead, after passing through those strange vegetation, turned gray-green.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this?" Lanling's eyeballs almost fell off.

Han Jing pushed some of the water droplets to the direction they came from, but it was still clear and clean.

Now even a fool can understand what's going on.

An Chuxue said: "The air here is filled with different degrees of poisonous gas."

"This is just a junction, the Cold Mist Forest really lives up to its reputation." Lian Xichen said cautiously.

"Then how do we get in?" Lan Ling asked.

Han Jing's water ability can continuously use the moisture in the air to purify the poisonous gas, but it is too time-consuming to do so. It is impossible for them to refine the air while walking, and Han Jing will be tired if he does nothing Dead here.

"I have a solution." At this moment, Ting Luo suddenly said.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Ting Luo gave a gentle smile, then stood up straight, made strange gestures with her hands nimbly in front of her chest, and then spat out a string of transparent bubbles from her mouth.

Bubbles are suspended in mid-air, refracting strange light in the sunlight.

"Wow, so beautiful, Auntie Luo is awesome!" Xiaoxue clapped his hands in praise, and then looked at Tingluo eagerly: "Auntie Luo, Xiaoxue also wants to spit bubbles."

"Pfft..." Han Jing laughed and patted Xiaoxue's head: "Silly boy, spit it out, it's saliva, not bubbles."

little blood...

Unbelievably spit out one, Han Jing quickly dodges away.

However... Xiaoxue really spit out saliva.

Xiaoxue suddenly became worried, and flattened his mouth: "Why don't I spit out bubbles?"

Everyone was about to cry.

Ting Luo hugged Xiaoxue, smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, can I teach you how to spit bubbles?"

Xiaoxue clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay!"

Han Jing was speechless to these two bastards, and smiled and said: "A Luo, don't play with her, we have to do business!"

Xiaoxue gave her mother a resentful look.

Ting Luo stuck out her tongue, and then popped several bubbles separately, letting it completely envelop each of them.

Several people were immediately surrounded by a transparent bubble.

(End of this chapter)

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