Chapter 92 Dragon Tooth Rice

Despite her eagerness, Hua Nongying did not pursue blindly, but slowly landed on the ground. What landed was a deserted mountain, and there was no one everywhere. Otherwise, she would be seen falling from the sky, and I didn't know how much movement she would make.

The mountains are full of dense flowers and plants. The flowers look for a smiling flower like a sheep. The red lips are close to the petals and ask kindly, "Flowers, flowers, do you see the person who just landed near here going there?"

The ears stuck to it again, as if there was an elf living in the flower talking in her ear. The flower nodded constantly, and finally took a soft breath, blowing on the smiling flower, and his eyes smiled: "I know. You grow up here well. I'll come to see you later."

Then she floated into the air, still sat on the throne of flowers, and said to Xuan Yuying, "Follow me!" He galloped to the west, which was exactly the direction Zhao Er Dun took.

Xuan Yuying was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the "one flower, one world" skill practiced by Hua Nong Ying was so magical that he could turn all the flowers and plants on the ground into eyes and ears. In this way, as long as he moved on the ground, he could hide it from her.

But now, Xuan Yuying's face showed a devil-like smug smile and followed him.

At this time, in the largest and most prosperous Nyingchi Plateau Airport in Tibet, there was an endless stream of people coming in and out. In the waiting hall, there are many big and small bosses who have the dream of studying and are busy with business. Among them, the most conspicuous are Tibetan colleagues, wearing white Hada representing good luck. With the blessings of their relatives, they are about to go to other places and start a brand-new chapter in life.

Few people sit quietly in chairs to eat and listen to music. Among them, there was a middle-aged man of about 30 years old, sitting in the back row with a pale face, closed and sleeping soundly, which made people admire that he could also fall asleep in such a noisy place.

Isn't it Zhao Er who has changed into a rainy life, or who? Before, he was caught off guard by the painful thoughts transmitted by Xuan Yuying. He fell down like a green onion. Fortunately, he immediately threw out the Ruyi golden rope, hid a few times on an old tree on the ground, swayed around, and stood firmly on the trunk. He wanted to go back immediately to kill the flower shadow of pretending to be an elephant, but then Xuan Yuying's thought The head made him have to let it go with hatred.

At that time, Zhao Er turned around and flew all the way, avoiding all the flowers and plants that might be used as ears. He sneaked into the airport. As soon as he inquired about the plane he had just taken, it had already arrived. The passengers had just left. Several people who claimed to be a light modeling company still quarreled that their boss and three models had disappeared and asked the airport to give one. There was a big sensation. At this time, I heard that I went to the police station to report the crime.

Although he had a hunch in his heart that Chen Yuanzhu, Zhao Feirong and Liu Jingxiu would be caught by the curse prince's men hiding on the plane, Zhao Er still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and came in such a hurry. Unexpectedly, the three women still fell into the hands of the devil and did not know where to save them for a while.

At this time, it was 4:00 p.m., and the airport sounded the plane's take-off and landing sounded on time: " Flight 1774 is about to land. Ground crew personnel had better prepare. Flight 1774 is about to land..."

The sound came from the airport hundreds of thousands of miles away from the terminal. It was mixed with countless noises. Ordinary people couldn't hear it at all, but Zhao Er's ears moved and caught it, but he was not interested in this flight at all. He looked at the entrance and exit of the airport in distress. The green potted plant scolded in his heart, "You have to move quickly, otherwise you will be asked about your whereabouts through these flower spies after a long time."

Zhao Er's mind ran for a while, and he sensed that another himself and the flower shadow were in the sky not far away, and he might jump over at any time. Their speed is much slower now than before, and it seems that they can't be immediately sure that they are here.

It seems that the magic of Hua Nongying also has a sensing range, and it doesn't work out of this range.

With the safe landing of the plane, a large number of people surged out like seawater. Zhao Er quietly got up and mixed into the crowd. Suddenly, he saw two beautiful girls, a young man, who was walking quickly towards the exit in front of him, who was actually an acquaintance.

"Why are they? What are they doing in a panic?"

Zhao Er was puzzled and was about to go to recognize each other. He suddenly remembered that his current identity was falling rain. It was okay not to see him. At first sight, he had to fight, so he quietly followed them.

These people are not others, but Ji Qingyao, Zhou Qi, and Qin Lele, who ran away from the Qingyang stream first. There is also a middle-aged man in his forties who is in his forties. From time to time, his vitality is hidden and extremely strong. Obviously, they are people like elders.

According to the saying, except for Qin Lele, who has no mana at all, the other three people can go all over the world as long as they don't meet the old monster of the Yuanying period. Why do they look back frequently, as if they are afraid of someone?

Zhao Er did not look back, but quietly separated half of his mind and looked back. He immediately showed him a sexy and charming mature woman, wearing a bright red cheongsam, with a fork up to three centimeters above his knee. A pair of slender and round legs appeared from time to time. For a moment, I don't know how many people are stealing. Look at her.

She didn't care at all. She always followed Ji Qingyao and others, not far away, just thirty steps, playing with a black bead in her hand, with a calm and elegant posture.

Zhao Er couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "Ji Qingyao, why are you so slow? If you run out first, you will be chased by her." This woman who has fully matured is Zhou Youdie, the virgin first wife of Luo Yusheng. On that day, in order to recover the jade girl, she followed Qingyangjian, and there was no news of her.

Zhao Er was really worried for a moment, but he didn't expect to meet the person he met here and chased the person he deliberately let go.

But he didn't know that day, Zhou Qi made Taiyi Feitian Phantom Escape suddenly ran through more than half of China. He didn't even breathe and used the speed he practiced with his life, and he was out of danger in an instant. But then Ji Qingyao forced him to go back to save Zhao Er, and Qin Lele also begged him with tears in his eyes.

At first, Zhou Qi didn't agree to say anything. In his heart, Zhao Er had been defeated by Mrs. Baoxiang. His life and death were uncertain. How could he go back to die? Therefore, no matter whether Ji Qingyao threatened, scolded or begged, he did not let go.

Later, he met the uncle who came down to support from Kunlun Mountain and nodded and agreed. Zhou Qi turned the 'prophecy code' in Dantian, that is, the tortoise shell divination calculation. The result was that there was no danger, so he reluctantly agreed to lead them back as quickly as possible.

The result was a cup. The front collided with Zhou Youdie, who had just flown out of the Qingyang stream, and immediately fought. The strength of the three people on the Kunlun side was not weak, especially Uncle Qian, who had already broken the elixir in the later stage, and almost destroyed the golden elixir and concluded Yuanying.

Zhou Youdie's cultivation is also strong, but she can't compete with the joint efforts of Kunlun's uncle and nephew. After fighting for 50 rounds, she was defeated tragically. She also felt that she immediately sacrificed the sound beads, protected her head, and stood invincible first.

It is difficult for Ji Qingyao and the three of them to kill her without paying a heavy price.

Zhou Youdie has a tenacious personality and is determined to take back the jade girl and relieve her husband's guilt. Knowing that he couldn't beat it, he still followed the chase. He just played the twelve-character truth that the enemy retreated and the enemy was tired.

Think about it, whether it's eating, sleeping or taking a shower, there is a pair of charming eyes staring at it, which may launch a fatal blow at any time. How can you feel at ease and boldly?

Ji Qingyao, Zhou Qi and Kunlun Qian Shishu are all qi practitioners with profound magic power. There is no problem if they don't sleep for a few days or nights. At most, they are in poor spirits.

But Qin Lele can't do it. After persisting for a few days, his body collapses. Sometimes he can fall asleep when walking. What's more, she hasn't eaten women's milk for several days. The spell used by this Hehuan Sect to control thirteen kinds of jade women immediately broke out. The next day, she chewed five bowls of rice, more than a dozen hamburgers, and countless snacks, but she still didn't feel full. She always felt hungry and worms singing: "I want to eat apples, bananas, preserves, wife cakes..."

In the end, the reason why Qin Lele did not become the first person to die in the new century is that Master Qian contributed the food of the ancient dragon clan, which was as long as a sword and crystal clear 'dragon tooth rice'. This was his work to clean up the dark wounds in the body, empty the internal organs, large and small intestine waste and residues, and regulate the body.

It can strengthen the essence and blood, make the body stronger and lighter, and more compatible with vitality. On the outside, Taoism can go further. He cut out a piece and boiled it into a large pot of porridge, which was more mellow than milk and whiter than snow. Smelling a trace of fragrance seemed to cure headaches and depression.

At that time, Qin Lele drooled, and there was no image at all. He grabbed a bowl and swallowed it like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. The hungry insects in her abdomen stopped screaming. She called, but her hot lips were soaked, and she stared at the dragon tooth rice porridge in the pot pitifully.

Ji Qingyao and Zhou Qi also benefited from this. After eating a few bowls, they ran into the toilet a few times with an awkward look, and discharged all the waste residues. They felt refreshed. The more spirits they could absorb, the more heaven and earth they could absorb, and their cultivation showed signs of another breakthrough.

It's just strange why Qin Lele doesn't run to the toilet. Is her physique so clean and has no impurities at all? That's a natural material for cultivating immortals.

The largest part was naturally enjoyed by Uncle Qian himself, and the effect is also very significant.

Zhou Youdie, who has always been wandering aside, is jealous and envious when she sees Zhenzhen. Kunlun, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is really profound, and it is not comparable to the ordinary cultivation of immortal mountain gates.

Like skills, magic weapons are all returned. I don't know how many elixirs, Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, ancient plants, and hundreds of thousands of years have been planted? Everything outside is extinct. Maybe there is still growth in the nursery behind Kunlun Mountain.

This is nothing compared with the emerging Hehuan Sect. Thinking about a ginseng that can be used as medicine, it has to absorb at least 300 years of sun and moon essence. In addition to time, how can it change out of thin air?

- Recently, I've been in a bad spirit. I've been working hard for hours to barely get a chapter. It seems that I need to take a break and break out! Readers, forgive me!