Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The dark air billowed, releasing a weird fragrance.

Li Niyu opened the wooden lid of the black pot, and her face was smoked with excitement and expectation.

There is no bright colorful light, nor the sound of popping the pot.

Ni Yu refined the elixir according to the method of "Ziqi Dan Refining Handbook" passed by the son.

However, there is only a dark, sticky mass in the pot.

"Dan ... Where's Dan?"

Ni Yu was dumbfounded.

Lu Lu Meiyu could not help but pick.

For the first time, alchemy did not fail unexpectedly.

Failure is all right. Lu Fan tapped his finger on the wheelchair guard. He needed to think about the reason for the failure.

"Every medicinal plant has been baptized with Reiki, and also added Reiki petals of Asparagus. At least there is no problem in the material ... Is the problem in the pot?"

Ni Yu was very sad, kneeling in front of the black pot, and looking at the inscrutable mass of black things, there was an urge to pinch his chest.

Sure enough ...

除了 She is useless except to eat.

"Xiao Ni, bring the pot."

Lu Fandao.

Ni Yu stopped the sorrow and reached out and pulled out the dark thing.

Looking at the dark and indescribable thing, Ni Yu felt inexplicably a bit like a sticky cake with sesame powder, as if ... you can try it?

She found a clean white cloth, wrapped the black stuff, and then took the black pot and handed it to Lu Fan.

Qi Ningzhao and Nie Changqing did not understand the operation of Lu Fan and Ni Yu.

After watching for a while, the two continued to practice.

The scenery became more and more interesting.

"This pot ... is a little spiritual."

The **** of Lufan's index finger was bent close together, and the black pot was narrowed.

Since it is a little spiritual, why not give it some spirituality?

When Lu Fan moved his mind, he checked the "point technology" in the system reward.

"Dianhua" can not be used for non-living creatures, but Lufan does not need a black pot to give birth to wisdom. It only needs a ray of spirituality in the black pot to facilitate alchemy.

Xi Niyu was holding a refined mass of black slime, squatting and sniffing.

Xi Jingyue was carrying a yellow pear wood sword box, and came over curiously.

"Ni girl, what is this?"

Wu Jingyue asked.

"My son said ... this is 'Dan'."

Ni Ni pursed his lips.

"Dan? Isn't this a sticky cake?"

Xun Jing pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think it is sticky cake too? Would you like to try it together?" Ni Yu's eyes brightened, hoping to stare at Jing Yue.

Xi Jingyue hurriedly waved.

He's afraid of being poisoned.

Ni Yu struggled for a long time between eating and not eating. At last, he wiped his mouth with his fingers.

The next moment, Ni Yu's eyes lit up.

Bite a full mouthful.

唧 "Let's do it ..."

Ni Niyu's mouth was bulging and chewing.

Wu Jingyue was curious, "How?"

Ni Yu glanced at Jing Yue, and then, holding the "sticky cake", turned his back to him, and began to enjoy it, the faster he ate ...

After a short while, I ate it clean.

Ni Yu's eyes were bent, she touched her small belly, exhaling a pleasant breath.

Wu Jingyue is a little speechless, this girl ... eats everything.

Suddenly, Jing Yue's eyes narrowed.

It wasn't just Jingyue, Nie Changqing and Ning Zhaoji on the island of the lake opened their eyes.

Because they found the aura on the island, they turned into swimming fish, and quickly gathered in one direction ...

He turned into a small aura of qi on Ni Yu's head.

Xu Jingyue was shocked, and her toes were away from Ni Yu.

Dangerous ... run!

Ning Ningzhao and Nie Changqing moved sideways, staring at Ni Yu ...

He saw that a ray of aura quickly gathered into Ni Yu's body.

Soon, Ni Yu, who had only one ray of aura in her body, absorbed and gathered two aura ...

"Yeah, I ... broke through."

After a long time, Ni Yu's panic started to sound.

In the distance, Lu Fan naturally noticed this strangeness and was speechless.

Although it is not refined into Dan, the effect of the black **** "Dan slag" will not be much weaker than ordinary polygas Dan.

Lu Fan converged.

I stared at the black pot in my hand, and my heart fell on "Dianhua".

The forefinger and **** are close together, and Lu Fan's soul moves with a ray of strength, wrapped around his fingertips, making his fingertips appear a ray of gold.

点 Tap gently on the black pot.

"Ding……"

The golden ripples continued to spread and spread throughout the pot.

Lu Lufan's mood was a bit complicated, and his first point of change actually gave him a pot.

Uh ...

On the East Lake, the waterfall flowing down was let out.

城 Hidden in the city of Mojia, among the water mist, one Mojia disciple stood.

Holding a red dress, Azhu, like a fiery red mandala flower, she watched the West County Army across the cliff.

The Momo House City is known as the most difficult city to attack in the world.

But ...

Today, they are facing the West County Army, the most elite army in the world.

This is like a collision between a spear and a shield. In the end, is the shield of the Mojia City strong enough, or the spear of the West County Army is sharp enough!

对 Across the cliff, the overlord stood like a demon on the chariot, carrying his qi, his hair flying.

"Report the blood feud of the hundred brethren who died!"

"For the glory of West County!"

"Rush!"

The overlord took off the long axe behind him and raised it sharply.

The roar exploded, blasting between the cliffs, constantly echoing ...

After a while, the roar of the West County Army also blew at the same time.

The warriors led by the army of Xi Xiliang rushed out madly, and they rushed to the Mojia government town along the 81 iron cables.

The iron wire swayed, and a trembling icy sounded.

No excessive greetings.

I have no hesitation.

The overlord immediately ordered the siege, not to give any respite to the Mojia City!

Xi Xiliang's soldiers are indeed Dazhou's most elite division of tigers and wolves. They don't seem to know what fear is. Facing the cliffs, they are unafraid. They rush out, step on the iron cables, and run away.

Puppet government city stretches on wooden watchtowers on cliffs.

A red flag appeared in the hands of Azhu, who was in flames of red, and the flames and red lips opened under the half-silver white mask.

"Crossbow!"

"Catapult!"

"Organ beast!"

Every time Azhu shouted a name, she waved a small flag.

With the waving, the Mohist disciples moved.

The tower of the city.

You have ingenious equipment erected, aiming at a charge Xiliang soldier on the iron cable.

乌 The dark clouds accumulated for a long time in the sky finally couldn't bear it.

The large raindrops of cowpea are transformed into a long-range bead curtain sprinkled from the clouds, and there is a haze between heaven and earth, which makes the atmosphere more and more kill.

Raindrops smashed into chains, smashed into the armor of the onslaught soldiers, and wielded swords ... splattered and broken.

"kill!"

Azhu fluttered in red, and the small flag in his hand suddenly threw out.

A small flag floated out of the city of government, and was swallowed up by dense raindrops for a moment. With the flowing waterfall, it fell into the abyss!

Concussion!

Condyle suddenly!

The sound of gears turning in the crossbow car blasted the entire city.

The thick crossbow fired, shattering the dense raindrops, tearing the curtain of the rain, and then the dense crossbow followed, with a blasting sound, whistling towards the Xiliang warrior on the eighty-one iron cables. Come.

The Xiliang Wuren, headed by a cricket, roared, swollen blood, and slashed out with a sword in his hand.

The trowel collided with the crossbow.

The sword body gradually shattered, and the expression of the warrior's roar had not yet dissipated, and the crossbow pierced his chest. The blood splattered three feet, and the huge momentum drove the soldiers behind him to drop the iron cables and fell into the abyss!

However, the Xiliang warriors were not afraid of death, one by one crazy climbing the iron cable with a crossbow.

Uh ...

Jian Mo Liuqi was wearing a bucket hoe, riding on the back of a donkey, carrying a bamboo pole in his hand, and a carrot at one end of the bamboo pole.

The donkey hummed and chased the carrots.

Suddenly, Mo Liuqi straightened his body on the donkey's back, and he looked in the direction of the East Lake Mojia Town.

He took off the bucket www ~ www.readwn.com ~ Deep down, a round raindrop dripped from the gloomy sky.

Yuzhu faintly reflected a red dress with a half-silver mask, dripping his palm, broken, splashing ...

He was inexplicably heavy and the pressure that made him breathless, pressing his chest.

His face was slightly pale.

The rain poured down.

The earth was splashing with mist of mist.

The scissors in Jianmo Liuqi ’s arms flew out automatically, cutting off the carrot's rope.

He lifted the bamboo pole and drew it **** the donkey's hip.

"Snapped!"

The lazy donkey suddenly hissed, and the hoof stepped on the rainwater and ran quickly.

Uh ...

顶端 The top of the city.

Clouds lingering.

The first assassin in the world, Mo Yi, stood on it, allowing heavy rain to pour through his body. He slowly drew his sword, and the shrill sound of the sword body and scabbard shattered a drop of raindrops.

捏 He squeezed a smiley mask and put it on slowly, the rain running down the edge of the mask, converging on his chin, like a silk thread ticking.

He doesn't laugh, he can only use a mask instead.

Through the hollow of the mask, Mo Yi's eyes penetrated the lingering clouds, staring at the burly tyrant standing on the chariot at the other end of the cliff.

This is his last mission.

守 Defend the city, assassinate the West King overlord.

When the overlord on the chariot moves.

With a smile on his face, Yin Mo kept his action of drawing a sword with a mask, and his slender legs began to walk along the roof of the city hall in the rain!

Finally jumped, smashing numerous raindrops.

The rain curtain rushed past, his body disappeared.

However, if there is no intention of killing, it is shuttled in the rain curtain.