MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 350 Suddenly flowering forest

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     Those who have not been plagued by hunger, when touched with this stewed food, the strange aroma passes through the lips and slowly melts at the tip of the tongue, and a soft layer of mud can be scraped off with a single touch.

     The flame arm is stiff and overwhelmed, like a person who has never touched soft things, suddenly returned to the world from the desert.

     In the fearful eyes, lived in the desperate cold for too long.

     Even if you get a treasure, but that temperament has not changed.

     However, this food will be spent over the years, and the lonely and lonely people will be brought back to the world.

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      double repair from the Chengze point below the lip, such close contact, it is easy to cause the real yuan flow, mourning the crowd -

     release 沣 suddenly let go.

     The cool air with the micro-opening lips flowing in, instantly awake from the flame, subconsciously biting the food in the mouth, and then Nan Hongzi turned back from the side of the mountain wall, the sound surprise:

    "Release, come on."

     "Not a sheep." Shi Yan did not return, holding chopsticks to continue to feed the younger brother to eat.

     However, the younger brother’s lips are red, and the expression is nothing.

When I saw the last bite in the pot, I sneaked it into the magic of the storage. I didn’t know what to pretend. I said to myself: "It’s getting cold, not hot."

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    "The road is still unknown where the master is, but the master only cares about eating and drinking, and makes a big move for a sheep."

    沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣

    "What happened to the sheep? In a difficult situation, everything is a useful thing." Nan Hongzi is cold.

The nbsp 不 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙 仙

     Everything is born, it has its own way.

    There is no magical method, the shape is strong and strong, the eating is weak, the weakest can only eat grass and wood wild fruit.

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      From the flame, I discovered that the method of emulating the local practice of the ground, the release of Nan Hongzi will not.

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    "I will teach the law of the psychic spirit to..."

    & 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 离 离 离 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣Now where is the local vein that made me and Master feel three hundred years?"

    " Then go out as soon as possible! Yunchen Xianjun has a conspiracy, and the dead is also a fairyland person, waiting for me to cultivate as a Jin..."

    "The younger brother can't, the things of cultivation should not be impatient, let alone in such a dangerous place. There is no way to make a better way."

      From the flame instinct of the anger: "Jokes! Heaven is ruthless, step by step, can you give people a living? The deity never believed this day, just believe in yourself!"

    released quietly to see him: "If there is no such thing, then you and me, can you stand here?"

    "..."

Nan Hongzi finally found a chance to speak: "The little apprentice, don't listen to your brother's brother, can catch the way out, always have to rely on luck, for example, as a teacher, Jin Dan was successful, but nowhere. The best result of the monk's practice is nothing more than a happy distraction. After a few hundred years, I went to the local government and went on a walk. I didn't expect to meet your ancestors unexpectedly."

    released this paragraph has been tired of listening to the ancient, and interrupted:

    "It’s just a haunted ghost in the mountains. Ghosts are afraid of you, don’t dare to approach, and let the passing ancestors be surprised.”

    Nothing happens as soon as possible, and the words intersect.

     Nan Hongzi used to do what he was, and the defense.

     The people who have killed in life, more than some magic repairs, arrogant, self-satisfaction

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    "Ghost is also afraid of the wicked, your ancestors are actually preparing for the heavens, eradicating my devil head." Nan Hongzi did not say good.

    &#How many people have to be killed to get this kind of suffocation? Say this is not the devil who believes?

     The poor road at first is to wash away the earthly atmosphere, the avenue of the avenue, then it is the case. Otherwise, even a ghost can not be close, this day is too boring." Nan Hongzi said, "Who knows There is no time for self-cultivation, and it’s a miserable thing to hate. I’m on the fairyland. It’s right for the teacher. It’s a big pit!”

    "..."

     If you hear this by Luo Bo, it is estimated that you will be able to cover your sleeves.

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However, there are masters and apprentices in the first place, respecting the teacher as the key point, Nan Hongzi can not directly smash Luo Bo real people, so the soles of the feet are smeared, and listening to such things, naturally it is released.

    There are some disciples to take care of it!

    "If your ancestors are smart, if you don't see us coming out, you should be ready to run away." Nan Hongzi pondered.

    & 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣

    ——Nan Hongzi is sitting on the unlucky sheep, leisurely.

    The sheep is probably knocked out, not moving.

    "You want to take it on the road?".

    "Wrong!"

When he mentioned his own spoils, Nan Hongzi was very happy. He calmly stood up and said that the two disciples had looked in the past: "This horn is long and pointed, the hoof is hard, the body is thin and powerful..."

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     Without him, Nan Hongzi's two eyes glow, plus their own extraordinary temperament, live off the human-like hypocrites in the world.

    "Looking like a wild goat, but the hair on it, there are signs of clipping."

     Nan Hongzi patted the wool, pretending to be profound: "The beast has no dexterous hands and feet, this sheep must be raised."

    "Here? Wan Waterfall Valley?"

    "It is! It is said that in the depths of the valley, there are a group of ancestors who are immortals, or mortals who used to be immortals." Nan Hongzi nodded. "It seems that this is not false."

     said to take a picture of the sheep.

     "Follow this guy, hit the luck, maybe go out!"

    The stunned sheep woke up and jumped up.

    沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离 离

    The last point of concern is also missing, Nan Hongzi decisively said: "Go!"

The sheep runs fast, its blood is very close to the fairy, the cliffs are flat, and it is even more powerful. When the horror is over, the road is broken and the slightly thin trunk is directly broken.

     

It’s only that he didn’t hear Nan Hongzi’s usage of the treasure, so Nan Hongzi’s high martial arts, stunned the sheep with bare hands?

     never think that you are worse than others, you can't help but think if you are yourself, how to deal with the long-angled sharp, a brute-force sheep.

     After thinking for a while, I am sober from the flame!

    # Why does he have trouble finding a sheep? !

     It’s really even the brain has been brought to the ditch by some unruly Taoist!

      Goats ran while looking at the horror, and found the person behind him who couldn’t get rid of it. His ignorant eyes showed deep doubts and ran wildly in the rugged and steep places.

     =Change to other immortals, do not cost the real yuan to control the magic weapon, absolutely can not catch this guy.

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The craters trapped by the immortals in front of the caves have no movement. Even so, the three sons of Nan Hongzi are still vigilantly sliding down the mountain walls into the caves. The land has not taken a step.

The granules are deep and deep, and there are cold streams in them.

    "哒哒哒."

     > The hoof is stepping into the water and spreading far in the cave.

At the beginning, you can still see the traces of water waves and accurately catch a channel. However, the cave roads quickly appear rampages, and the tunnels are getting closer and closer to each other. Later, there are two mouths on both sides of the channel. Together, it is impossible to tell.

Some of the caves are separated from each other by a wall. They can hear the sound of the water flowing next to them. Halfway there are roads leading to the next door. Some of the tunnels are lined up at the beginning, but they go further and further and spread toward different sides.

The snoring of the sheep's hoof is still in the ear, in the cave where only the current flows.

    "It won't get lost?"

      A sheep, how can it be smarter than the immortal, find a way out in this place, nothing more than running around?

Surely, Nan Hongzi asked: "Does it need to recognize the road? This stone wall is near the water, and there are mosses. Wherever you go, you will not starve to death."

     - But they are coming in, isn’t it to find a way?

"Nan Hongzi is ignorant of the coldness in the eyes of the little apprentice. He does not agree with a wave of his hand: "It will not go out if you eat and eat, the grass will know the way, how is the black paint? How can the cave have access? On the top, some are facing down, not to the place where the water is too deep. That is the sheep, not the fish!"

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    "That is a living sheep."

    "Which, when the poor road touches its hair, of course, there are hands and feet."

    This time I really felt a little closer to the flame, still puzzled: "No, say the smell..."

     Only the soup he just finished, the strange aroma that can't be scattered between his lips and tongue.

    "The soup of the pot of unicorn meat, the poor road just used a little pot."

    "..."

     The fire is almost a bit of a smashing stone wall, in his eyes, the pot of unicorn meat, is simply a rotten stone! Forever uncooked things, Nan Hongzi casually gave him food?

    Release is also regretting, thousands of careful care, did not expect to fall into the pit. He is strange, is the lichens sweet potato soup in the fairy world particularly sweet and delicious?

    "Fear what, the poor road has been eaten before, the stone fire has also been drunk, do you see the poor road like something?" Nan Hongzi quietly stepped back, the two apprentices' expressions are not very good.

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     has neither major supplements nor major harms, and no traces.

    "Aroma is scented, used to adjust the taste just right." Nan Hongzi laughed and pointed to the right side of the cave: "There was only a few drops of water in the soup, and the sheep was thick and thin. Go here! Absolutely right."

     So, what they are going to chase now is a sheep with a scent of unicorn and a lot of power?

     > Caves and caves, dark and dark.

As long as the sheep stopped to rest, it was not long before they saw the "terrible tracker" appearing, scared the six gods without the Lord, and only smashed the hoof.

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      From the flames, I wanted to do the scattered repairs and treasure the heavens and earth treasures. I didn’t even run for seven days and seven nights without a break.

    "Scent... the smell is light."

     "This is of course, so many days." Nan Hongzi is still the appearance of the old god, he suddenly stopped, looking to another mouth, "wait, wind."

     is a fresh wind, no stale atmosphere.

    "Go!" Nan Hongzi's eyes lit up.

      Three people embarked on this ramp, more and more weeds on both sides, and finally saw a bright light.

From the cave, stepping on the flowing stream, I saw the peach blossoms on both sides, the waterway was wide and the stagnation was smashing, and the end of the flower forest was faintly smoky.

Nan Hongzi picked up his beard and smiled and said: "Where mortals make a peach blossom, the world is far away, but the fairy world has this world, it is hard to find, how interesting!"

    He is ironic.