Chapter 3468: Yang, Yang
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Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms
- Grave Grass
- 1884 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:14:44
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The next day Li Yong got up early and boiled a pot of sand scorpion, with a little melancholy color.
"Yo, naive, did you get up so early?" Fan Hou said, looking at Li Yong, who was preparing breakfast in place, some strangely said, what happened, Li Yong would actually get up to make breakfast in the morning and turned his head to look at two Eyes, all right, sand scorpion dishes, routine operations.
Li Yong glanced at Fan Chou for a while, and chopped about the sand scorpion he was cooking with chopsticks. Yesterday, the shadow was a little bit big, and Li Yong regretted a little. He rescued Wen Wang gossip ten times in the night, and finally found himself doing it. The finished product seems to be different from before.
In fact, Li Yong had basically abandoned himself when he got it to the end, because the hand-making ability was too poor, and he clearly thought of Wen Wang Ba Gua in his mind, but he made Wang Ba Shell, although there are exactly the same places, but individuals also Can feel these are two things.
So after successive rescues failed, and determined that unless he could turn back time, this thing was basically unable to save back, Li Yong finally woke up.
However, it was too late at this time. If Guo Bang rubbed Wen Wang's gossips in the hands, which resulted in a gray moment, Guo Bang did not choose to stop, but forced the time to go back to the first few seconds, barely still able to do it, after all, this group of guys The upper limit that can be played is very high.
It's a pity that neither Li Yong nor Guo Meng are smart people. They chose the right approach in the first time, vigorously export, distort reality, and settle down for the Lord!
So both sides were killed, and even the chance of recovery was gone.
After figuring this out, Li Yong exhaled and raised Wenwang's gossip with an open mind, and then rubbed out the sand to produce something that looked like Wenwang's gossip, and then a sincere pair The look warned this thing that he rubbed it out, "Obviously, seeing what your father and I have just lifted up, is obedient and disobedient, just like that guy."
The gossip of the new king of the text, made out of sand on the spot, immediately responded weakly. Although Li Yong did not understand what this reaction meant, he understood what he meant by the thing he had in his hand.
In fact, the new version of Wenwang Bagua can make a weak reaction only because Li Yong wants this result. The so-called faith is true, which is difficult for others, but for Li Yong, who can distort reality, this For granted.
The principle is the same as that of the spiritual cultivation of God, holding his own weapon and relying on a strong will to make the weapon produce spirits. In fact, in this process, even if most spirits cannot reach Guan Yu and Lu Bu The strength of the spirit, but some will also react.
Li Yong's approach is exactly the same as this method. At most, this approach is closer to the Mystic Spirit, but it is still somewhat responsive.
"Very good." Li Yong twisted reality with his will on the spot, forcibly pinched it out with sand, and scribbled a bunch of patterns on the new version of Wenwang Bagua education.
"The guy who was promoted by me before, there is a special effect called saint help me, you also get a copy." Li Yong knocked on the Wen Wang gossip in front of him, and his expression was quite kind.
There is no way for Xinwen Wang Bagua to communicate, and he can only feed back some blank information to Li Yong, which is roughly equivalent to such an answer.
However, Li Yong directly defaulted all the feedbacks to agree, so this sand sculpture exchange went on successfully.
"Very good, much smarter than the guy who was promoted by me before. I will recharge part of it. You can solve the rest yourself. You can do it!" Li Yong said with satisfaction, so he gave him a new version of Wen Wang The gossip infuse some unknown things that may be energy. After finishing these, Li Yong left.
However, after leaving the camp account, there was a trace of cold sweat on Li Yong's forehead. He used to directly raise Wen Wang's gossip on his head, and then made one by himself, which is probably worse!
However, now that the ash has been raised, Li Yong can't even pick it up even if he wants to pick it up, so he can only pretend that nothing has happened with a blank face.
"It looks delicious, I'll try it!" Guo Mi stretched out a sand scorpion from the pot, pulled it twice, and threw it directly into his mouth. "The taste is weak, the meat is too little, you are looking for it Why are all these small things. "
Li Yong wanted to refute, but remembering yesterday's terrible things, he glanced at nothing.
Fan Chou was stunned for a while. What the is this? Today, this cargo is actually pretentious.
"The two of you are quite early today." Guo Meng came with a chopping horse sword, and a large lizard was stuck at the tip of the sword. "Do this too, this gecko can grow so big in this ghost place."
"This thing still looks like a few pounds of meat." Fan Hou said with surprise. "You can find such a big gecko."
"That is of course, my luck is very good." Guo Meng said with a smile.
"Shut up, that's what I found out, but you got slashed by your sword. Did you consider Laozi's mood when you lost your sword?" Wan Peng broke his mouth and scolded. He patrolled with Guo Mian last night and they were bored. Just prepare to grab something to make breakfast.
There are not many things to eat in this place in the desert, mainly scorpions. Occasionally there are things like snakes. These two people caught a lot when they were patrolling their leisure time. However, near the morning, Wan Peng saw one far away. The big lizard touched it carefully. Just as Wan Peng reached out his hand, Guo Meng's sword-cutting sword was thrown away from dozens of steps.
Almost didn't stab Wan Peng, then Guo Meng carried the sword and ran away. The two of them chased all the way back.
"What did you find useful?" Guo Meng sneered. "I found this desert. I didn't say that he belongs to my family. I just cooked the gecko for me. I grew up like this. I've never seen it so big." I have n’t eaten a gecko, I ’ve cooked it today.
"It's too big to be cooked. Let's bake it." Li Yong looked at him with two glances.
"It's sliced and made into slices of meat." Guo Meng said decisively, grilling this kind of thing occasionally eats quite fragrant, and it's often not so delicious.
Fan Hou personally fought, turned a large lizard piece into a piece of meat, and then threw a lot of strange things such as ginger, garlic, pepper, orange peel, etc. Anyway, no matter what meat, fishy or not, came out in the backyard of Chen Xi The recipe, throwing these things can be fishy.
If you still can't get rid of it, then it's cooked and fished out with soy sauce, and it's basically fried. It's basically stable. Any strange meat can do this.
"It smells very fragrant." When the sun was about to rise, Fan Hou, who was waiting for the soup around the pot, grinned. As for the sand scorpion made by Li Kang, all of them were eaten up by the group.
"Childish," Guo Meng suddenly turned to greet Li Yong.
"What's the matter?" Li Yong replied casually.
"What about Wenwang Bagua? Let me study it." Guo Mian's dull tone, but Fan Hou, who is familiar with Guo Mian, noticed that something was wrong, and Li Yong didn't notice this fact because of the ghost in his heart. .
"Here." Li Yong said firmly, and then beckoned to his own camp. Wen Wang's gossip flew to Li Yong's hand as if he had opened the auto cruise.
"How do I feel this pattern is different again?" Wan Peng leaned out his head and looked at Wenwang gossip. He said something weird. Why do I feel that the Wenwang gossip I see every time is different? It's amazing.
"You know a fart, this is called self-evolution." Guo Meng, who had a ghost in his heart, heard this and looked down at Wen Wang's gossip. Without saying anything, he spit fragrantly at Wan Peng.
"Yes, everything in the world is changing. As a god, how can you not evolve yourself?" Li Yong decisively added new settings to the Wenwang gossip made by his family, and he must never wear help.
At the same time, Li Yong gave Wen Wang's gossip a vicious look, no extra meaning, everything was in his eyes, comprehend, give me comprehension!
Then when Guo Mian took the gossip of Wen Wang from Li Kang, he felt a gimmick in his heart. Is this going to end? How do I feel that the power of this thing has weakened so much, and it is too fast to disperse, and my eyes have problems, I feel that this pattern is really changing.
"Look, what is an artifact, this is an artifact, it is evolving itself!" Li Yong said aloud, pointing to the slowly changing patterns on Wenwang Bagua. This is the rhythm of truth. It must not be exposed anyway. Must be added up!
[No, more power must be injected. This pattern began to dissipate due to lack of power. This is the rhythm to be completed. Charge, charge me! 】 Guo Min's heart roared wildly at this moment, even if it was to collapse, it must not collapse at this time, and it must not be in its own hands. It must be in the childish hands.
"Really, this is really high-end." Wan Peng said surprisingly.
Fan Chou looked strangely at Guo Miao and Li Kang. What are these two dogs playing with? They always feel that there is something in the two goods that hides from themselves.
"Give it." Guo Meng felt relieved after the injected power was not consumed quickly. After that, as long as he seized the opportunity to recharge it multiple times, he must not fall on his hands anyway. After doing this step, Guo Mian God He calmly returned Wen Wang's gossip to Li Yong again.
Li Kang didn't show it any more. Hurry back to the pocket, the new setting has been increased, but now I can't change hands, in case it collapses!
As a very brain-stricken Li Kang, it is natural to divert the topic, and Guo Meng did not want to go around this dangerous thing at this time, and naturally took the initiative to follow Li Kang's topic. Both of them were very happy at this moment. By the way, I did not forget to curse the other person's mental retardation in my heart.
However, after eating breakfast, Li Yong took out his homemade Wenwang gossip and felt a bit, what the hell, new energy?