Chapter 795: Spring Cake (9)


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"This monster is also poor, and died under the thunderstorm." Tang Weibai sighed.
Even though the monster didn't like it, she was still very emotional.
"It's pitiful?" Cheng Shaoheng held his sword and cut the python's abdomen apart. A stinking gas soared into the sky, and several people around him were sickened.
A half-digested man's hand appeared among a pile of organs in that belly.
"Heavy—" The person who hadn't stood out, after seeing this hand, vomited even harder.
"Did that the death of the monster and the human race before were all ghosts of this snake?" Feng Luo said.
"I think it's possible." Cheng Shaoheng snorted coldly. "Maybe even what we did with those peacocks was done by it."
It is uncomfortable for God to ignite the struggle between the two races, probably only this practice can do it.
"What do you want to do with this python?" Shi Yudao.
"Naturally, I'll carry it outside for everyone to see." The waste city has been trembling for a while, and just carried this thing out and was shocked.
"Okay." Yu wouldn't let go of such a powerful monster body, but when she thought of the manpower that hadn't dissolved, she was completely disinterested. "Give me the eyes of this snake."
"What do you want these snake eyes to do?"
"I have other uses," Shi Yu said vaguely.
"Okay, I'll show you back later."

Regarding the eyes, Shi Yu thought about it and found Wen Ye, "Can you give the monster's eyes to the human race?"
Wen Zheng looked up from the letter. "You want to use the eyes of that python?"
"I have this idea." She thought that the snake-eyes and the pupils should have a special effect. He Ziye now lacks a pair of eyes. If it can be used, it would be quite good.
"It works." Wen Zheng gave a positive answer. "Others may not be able to do it, but you can." Then he sighed again. "People who have a lively spring are sometimes enviable. "
"Aren't you envious?" Shi Yu was surprised. In her mind, Wen Mi's possession was not comparable to her.
"Of course envy."
"what?"
"Envy you can know me, or else what I fancy, do you think you can survive to this day?"
Shi Yu: "..." She was speechless.
"How should I do this?" Shi Yu asked again.
"I'm coming." Wen Zheng gathered up the letter. "You have your eyes and spring water ready, and I'll come with the rest."
Shi Yu was a little surprised, she felt subconsciously that as long as Wen Yi intervened, there would be no success.
"Actually, I can come. Don't bother you too much."
"Don't get me wrong. I hate the smell of that snake. I don't want to have other flavors in your hands when you make wine."
"……Oh."
The two arrived in Shiyu's room one after the other, and He Ziye had not yet woken up. Shi Yufei quickly asked Cheng Shaoheng to send the snake eyes over, and she took some vitality spring water out, and saw Wen Yi stretched out her palms, and those eyes were suspended in the air, and she gradually became angry.
"Wash her eyes with spring water," Wen Yan said.
"it is good."
He quickly removed He Ziye's eyes from the satin ribbon, probably because of the effect of the elixir, and now her eyes were covered with dark blood. Shi Yu rinsed her eyes with spring water. After seeing that the blood was drained, she exposed the tender red meat inside.
At this moment, Wen Ye moved his hands, and the snake eyes were pressed in.
"Continue washing her eyes with water."
Shi Yu did as he said, and the spring flowed down with bloodshot. It wasn't until the flushing water was clean that Wen Ying let her wet it with a ribbon and tie it up.
"Is that all right?" Shi Yu asked.
"Snake eyes are fresh, and you just gave her a medicine to repair the veins. After the remaining blood is washed away, the remaining vital spring water will help to repair it." Even though the hands did not touch the snake eyes, Wen Ye was careful I wiped my hands.
"I see, thank you."
"You are Welcome."
After changing the eyes for He Ziye, Shi Yu continued to stay beside He Ziye to prevent any change. Wen Ye went out of the room and went towards Changqin's place.
Changqin wasn't with Fatty at the moment. When he knew he was coming, he laughed and said, "A rare customer." He knew he wouldn't come to him if he was fine, and immediately said, "Is something wrong?"
"Two months ago, the monster beast stormed into the cloud palace in one fell swoop. No news has been heard in it yet." Wen Yan said lightly.
"Yun Palace? Are they impatient?" Changqin was surprised.
He said this not because there were those illusionists in Yungong, but because Yungong was the place where Wen Xuan and his wife fell and their bones were buried in it. Chuangyun Palace is different from digging their graves.
Last time, the Huofeng clan was angry at Wen Yun because of Jinyun Palace, but the nest that was killed in Wutongshan has not dared to show up yet. Now there are monsters coming to your door. Can these monsters go crazy?
"No, don't you ..."
"Wait three more days." Wen Yan could not see the emotion in his eyes. "The seven beasts of the seven beasts and the ten saints shot together. Those old men couldn't ignore it. I have revised them and notified them. Zhang Lao is also here. You go back In the field of magic repair, with the leopard, Ghost Island waited for me three days later. "
"Okay!" Chang Qin didn't hesitate to know that it was not too late. "But the injury on your body ..."
"No problem, you go."
"Okay." Changqin knew the trip was dangerous, and San Fat was too low, so he didn't plan to bring it. He left a sound conch for San Fat, and immediately left.
When the night came down, San Fat heard from the conch about Chang Qin's departure. It immediately found Wen Yue, "Can you take me to him?"
"You didn't fix it enough." Wen Yan was more straightforward. "Going is also a hindrance."
"But if something happens to him, I can save him." San Fat begged.
"Then he will bother to save you again?" Wen Mingmei said, "People need to know themselves. You are the only one who is at ease with him, and he will be reassured. Besides, with me, what do you fear?"
Three fat, wet eyes opened instantly.
"I……"
Although he was terribly worried, he didn't know why, and when he heard this, his mood was surprisingly calm.
"Then can you help me give this to him?" San Fat forced three drops of essence from his heart. The essence was glowing, and its face was white. "I know it may not help, but maybe, I might use it."
This time, Wen Zheng never refused again.
Just after San Fat left, he asked Shi Yu: "That radish does not know it does this, and it will be more difficult to break through in the future."
The spiritual planting of Ling Zhi was strange, and it took a century to become a drop of essence. It forced three drops this time. Not only will it be dropped, it will also hurt the foundation, and the chances of future breakthroughs will be even smaller.
Shi Yu thought for a while and said, "It should be known. Compared to Changqin's safety, it is more willing to spend repairs to save his life."
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