"That's a monster." The tassel, which has recovered to be able to easily discern the monster, can't wait to express: "I sense the monster."

Qin Yi has always felt that the induction of madness is quite amazing.

After being transformed into a monster, it is no different from humans, and there is no animal stench. It is as fragrant as Ye Di Cheng Huang, a fragrant and pleasant, and a fragrant heart. Both are not even the same. How the **** does this discern ...

I asked.

Tassel has a bad breath: "Who tells you that it is smelled by the nose, the demon's and the human's spiritual foundation are different, and the Qi machine born by the cultivation is naturally different. This is used to identify with God's knowledge, not the nose!"

"What the **** was that?"

那 "It's a mouse, a good ingredient."

"Ingredients?"

"Yeah, it tastes good, and you can increase your thunderbolt affinity after using it. If you change to the one that you like to eat, you may have been stewed by her, so you have to dare to enter the monster city ..."

为什么 "Why do I think this thing you said is called Pikachu."

"what is that?"

He talked, the head of Qinghe Dao had been surrounded by the crowd to the well. Qin Yi no longer had a difference with Tassel and squeezed his head to look.

井 This well is extremely deep, and most people can't see it to the end. With Qin Yi's eyesight now, it can be easily seen. The bottom dries up. In this heavy rain, there is actually no standing water underneath, and you can see that some wetness is gradually absorbed at the bottom of the well.

If it is said that the groundwater is dry, it will not even cause the smelly ditch to run out of water ... This is not a problem with the well. The "pipeline dredging specialty" is mostly meaningless.

Qi Qin Yi looked a little dignified, he felt something underneath ... It was beyond normal forces that affected everything.

Is it the ghost of that rat?

意义 What's the point of having a well?

At this time, the homeowner also heard the wind, and smiled at Qinghe Daochang: "It's a pity that the trivial things in the family grow up and trouble the road."

This is what the king is outside ... Qin Yi glanced at it, but the old-fashioned old man looked at him with some temperament, but only had a pair of triangular eyes, and his appearance was not very good. Tassel doesn't learn divination, and naturally doesn't learn amulets. Qin Yi can't judge a person by his appearance. He glances away.

Zan Naqing and Dao Changxu laughed: "No matter it is clogging or some influence from other forces, the poor road only needs to cast the groundwater to run, the clogging will pass by itself, and the forces will disperse, but it is a trivial matter."

The King King member exclaimed joyfully: "Then there is a labor minister, and the reward must satisfy the director."

"Only for the peace in the village, why pay for it?" Qinghe Daochang Zhengzheng said: "Thank you for preparing the instrument."

"What kind of weapon do you need?"

"The case of ebony, yellow paper, red sandalwood, 365 stars in the courtyard ..." Qinghe Daochang reported all kinds of things all the way.

The king's face was green.

Qin Yi is stunned.

Tassel taught him the techniques, never need these media and strange "Dojo", a method to complete, only the formation needs to use a variety of corresponding items. Of course, you can also understand why others need media tools. In fact, it is the same with humans using tools. What they can't do by themselves can be done with tools.

I do n’t know if this is the principle of Qinghe Dao ’s own practice, or whether modern practice is different from ancient times, and he has changed from being more important to using external forces.

The courtyard was tossing for a long time, the sky was already dark, and the heavy rain had stopped. There was only drizzle, and it was very comfortable to hit the face.

The Taoist dojo is ready, the lights are lit around, the head of Qinghe Dao is holding a wooden sword, pedaling seven stars, and saying something.

"Disease!" A sword stabbed and strung the yellow paper flying in the air.

"Boom" for a moment, the yellow paper burned on its own, and there was a hidden aura.

The crowd around the audience applauded loudly.

"It's a bit of magic." Tassel commented: "It's just too stupid, the form is greater than reality. A simple way to divert water has been made more complicated than life-sustaining. If today's practice is like this, it is really disappointing."

With the voice, the aura hidden in the water well spins up, and slowly the naked eye can see that the groundwater overflows, like a vortex.

Wu Qinghe Daochang stretched his fingers into the well and made a tick.

The groundwater rushed out.

"Fingers are out of the water!" The family members were overjoyed.

Xi Qinyi was amazed at this sentence.

Wu Qing and Dao Changzhi proudly retracted their fingers. Just as he turned the wooden sword to collect power, the water slowly fell down silently and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Tong Qing and Dao Chang stunned, and quickly drew a sword.

"Bang!" A current seemed to blast in the well, and the last water column rushed up, spraying his face all over.

There was no sound in the well, and it became dry again.

"噗 ..." Tassel is overwhelming: "Fun, fun."

Qin Yi frowned.

There was a faint smell of… solitude, like in the desert.

This is obviously groundwater, the water veins have not dried up, it is still raining in the sky, how can there be a sense of desert?

怎么 What about the current?

He Naqing and Dao had a gray-faced face, and sternly said: "The evil spirits here are terrible. The king can prepare a weapon outside, and the poor will fight it tomorrow!"

Qin Yi frowned, and quietly backed out.

"诶 诶 诶!" The steward's sharp eyes, glimpsed Qin Yi about to run away, and suddenly shouted, "You boy, didn't you say you came to clear the water well! Why not try again?"

Dredge your sister, rashly go down to death?

Facing the general eyes of rivals Qing and Dao, Qin Yi stunned and laughed: "I have to tell the truth until now, where can the niche lead to any wells, but I heard that Miss Wang's knowledge of the book is reasonable. one sight."

"Really?" The hallway rang "www.readwn.com" ~ After a while, a meat ball of more than 300 kilograms rushed out, and Qinghe Daochang was pushed away by one. Yuan Yuan: "Who wants to see me?"

Qin Yi has long since fled.

You ca n’t clear the tank guns even if you let Super Mario come over!

"It's so bad." Qin Yi hurriedly closed the umbrella and let the drizzle hit his face, heading towards the only place in the town that was still lively at night.

That's a small inn.

As soon as he reached the door of the inn, he hesitated.

A fat man in yellow clothes sat behind the counter and stared at the door.

Zan's gaze was not to look at Qin Yi, but to look behind him.

Qi Qin Yi turned his head, but saw that the direction of the king's foreign mansion was over there, and the lights were still visible. From this perspective, the smoke rising from the lights gathers lightly, and from a distance it looks like a human figure ...

And all the rain passing through this human figure disappeared.

"The shopkeeper?" Qin Yi suddenly shouted, "Come on a pot of wine, two pounds of cooked beef."

The fat man in Huangyi shook his face, and put on a smile with a market look: "Sit down, the guest officer is just fine."

Qin Yi randomly found a corner and sat down, watching the fat shopkeeper drinking, and smiled with interest: "What has the shopkeeper been looking at just now?"

There was a drinker spitting wine, and Haha shot the table and laughed: "The shopkeeper admires Miss Wang, thinking about it, who doesn't know?"

The inn laughed into a ball, and the fat shopkeeper just laughed.

Qin Yi's eyes became more meaningful.

A transformational monster, a strange water well.

A seemingly unsuccessful cast turned into a human-shaped smoke.

I said that I was fascinated by admiring a tank. Whether others believe it or not, Qin Yi does not believe it ...

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