: 446, there is a feeling of full blood resurrection


446, there is a feeling of full blood resurrection. The little girl who is looking at the younger sister is really tired, and she has no heart to say anything, but also washes and sleeps.
Ming Mist Yan called out cockroaches, dumplings, snow nights, Xiaodou to give them a vigil, then yawned, rubbed his eyes and went to sleep.
She is really tired, and it all blames the bad things of Xue Yihan.
The next day, Mingwuyan had not yet woken up, and the people outside the camp had sorted things out and prepared to leave.
Queya came to see the little sister two times and found that she slept so badly that she didn't quarrel with her.
When several groups of people were finished, Mingwuyan did not wake up, and Long Tian also ran back to the camp.
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, are you not feeling well?"
Yan Yan never gets out of bed like this. What happened today?
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan..."
Long Tian put his hand on Yan Yan's head and touched it, his body temperature is normal!
"Isn't the younger sister still awake?" Queya came over and was about to give her a pulse, and she saw her eyes open.
The bright fog licked his eyes and endured the soreness of his body and sat up.
When seeing the teacher and the sweet face, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Give me a little time, I'll be fine."
After she finished, she immediately got up, quickly washed, changed her clothes, and took advantage of the things in the camp, and quickly left.
Although her speed is extremely fast, people outside have already waited for a cup of tea.
Looking at the bright fog, many of the people in the team were impatient, and they were the people of Nangong Yuyan and Kongtong Yulian.
Mengge looked at the tiredness in the eyes of the younger sister, and there was some worry. "Sister, are you okay?"
Mingwu nodded, "I am fine!"
Kong Tong Yu Lian glanced at her and snorted. "Sleep for so long, it looks so tired, it is better to go back directly. The place where the illusion of the sky is not suitable for you."
The bright fog squinted and the tone was equally cold: "No one asked you to wait for us. You can actually go first."
"You...you don't know what to do, do you think I am willing to wait for you? What do you think you are..."
When the words of the empty Tong Yulian were finished, the sang sang interrupted her with dissatisfaction. "I said it at the beginning, no one is urging you to start early. Since you choose to follow me all the way, give me a shut up!"
Kong Tong Yu Lian immediately did not speak, she is because the ancestor wants to leave in advance, she only walked, because she is afraid that she will not follow, will be cheaper Nangong Yuyan that practice.
Before she heard that Shisang liked the bright fog of Yutian College, she was still not happy for a long time, but after seeing her, she felt that the empty and beautiful people could not capture the heart of the sang, so she did not This bright fog is in my eyes.
Moreover, the sang did not say a few words to this Mingwuyan on the road, she is even less worried.
But now, the sang is actually murdering her for the bright fog, and her eyes are suddenly red.
She resisted the feeling of tears and retired. She did not find any troubles.
The sorrow sorrow looked at the bright fog, gentle way: "Xiaoyan, if you are not very comfortable, you can take a rest."
Mingwuyan immediately shook his head. "No, let's go! But for the next trip, you don't have to worry about us, don't deliberately wait for us, we know the way."
Kongtong Yulian did not find the fog and trouble, and Nangong Yuyan couldn’t help it. She pretended to be weaker and more understanding than the Mingwuyan. "Since it is here, let’s go together! You are coming to the devil. Spiritual mainland, unfamiliar with life, follow us a little better. If you are tired, take a rest day."
Everyone has to wait for a day, and many people have a feeling of dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Some people have begun to say that the temporary emptiness of Yulian, the woman who is too beautiful is really only invisible, and it is dragging her legs.
Mingwuyan certainly knows that this Nangong Swift is actually uneasy, so she is very calm: "No, we have maps, experience, just don't know, no map, the same, so that we can grow up. We are not from The magical continent, the resources are not as good as you, but we are willing to work hard. When you are vying for resources, we have already had enough food and clothing."
Nangong Yuyan is not very angry, this Mingwuyan is satirizing her, was she arguing with her for a flower in the snow park?
The woman looked harmless, but it was a black belly. She still looked down on her.
Mingwu Yan saw Nangong Yuyan sighed, chuckled, and then transferred the topic.
"Right, who was yelling at me last night, hit my friend? Is there a way to stand up?"
The look on the faces of the people around them has changed, and the voice is not heard.
This, the Lange went to the front of the Mingwuyan, whispered: "The man who yelled at you last night, suddenly mad at the middle of the night, biting his tongue. Another person who started to beat people, got up early this morning. My own face has turned into a pig's head, and I decided to withdraw from the experience early in the morning..."
At the beginning, the people of Magic Light College and Lingfeng College thought that they were revenge from the Yutian Academy, but they later checked that Xiaoyan had been sleeping for a few, and they did not leave the camp. Others did not use the signs of spiritual power. Otherwise, how can it be so peaceful today?
Ming Mist Yan gently frowns, "Dead? Going? It's really easy!"
Even the revenge has not been reported, who is so helpful behind the people?
Lange coughed a little, and said very quietly: "Xiaoyan, fortunately this is not what you did. I told you that the woman who yelled at you last night and the one who started to play dragon sweets are the soul family. The family, Nie is not offended..."
Ming Mist Yan slightly thought, Nie Jia? Nie Jia who will be the dementor? Isn't that the descendant of the Nie Feiqing family?
This Nie Feiqing is not a thing. This Nie family is estimated to be nothing more.
That was last night, was it Xue Yihan?
At that time, Xue Yihan just left!
"Everyone is ready, let's go, rest at noon!" Shisang glanced at the bright fog of his sister's ear, and then told others.
After a few moments, several people continued to set off in the illusion.
At first, Mingwuyan was quite interested in listening to everyone’s talks, but after half an hour, Mingwuyan felt tired. She felt that her legs were a little soft. When the sun came out, the sun was warm and shining on her body. Mingwuyan wants to sleep again.
After insisting for a while, she was really sleepy, and she called out the cockroach, sitting directly on the back of the donkey and letting it walk on her own.
Others glanced at her, except that she felt that she was squeaky and frail, and she did not say anything.
People in the Devil's Land generally like the flying beasts, and they prefer the attacking spirits to the more powerful attacking beasts.
In addition, they have to save their strength for the experience of the illusion of the sky. Therefore, among the several teams at this time, only the Ming Mist Yan is sitting on the beast.
Almost at a glance, these people wrote down in their hearts. This bright fog has a white grey lion.
At this time, the Lange once again approached the clear fog, whispered: "Xiaoyan, in the illusion of the sky, what can happen, sometimes, friends will become enemies without knowing it. Therefore, before reaching the illusion of the sky, it is important not to expose your true strength. You know that there are so many people in the team, but why not summon them?"
The fog is slightly lifted, and the doubt is: "Why?"
Lange is close to her ear, very serious: "All things in the world, each other, if it is hostile, will summon the natural enemies of your beast to kill your beast, when your power is weak, the enemy will Got it."
Mingwuyan nodded thoughtfully, and thought that Lange was right.
She has never been concerned about this, it seems that in the future it is necessary to pay more attention.
Long Tian listened silently to the side, but also left a mind, not intending to let his own soul be easy to appear.
Last time, she had lost the Mirage Duck. Now she has only one repairing worm, a lingual butterfly, and a gold phoenix. This is her greatest strength.
"Lange, thank you for telling me!" Mingwuyan thanked the native Lange.
However, she is really tired, in fact, not only the tired feet, but also the place where the shame is too tired, and, the fate is that she is also tired of the soul, at least one day to recover.
Therefore, at this time she is the worst choice to sit, she actually wants to go back to the marriage space to sleep.
At noon, when the light fog and rice did not eat, I ran back to the marriage space and went to sleep because I slept well.
After sleeping for a nap, Mingwuyan finally felt a lot more comfortable, and then continued the afternoon trip, and then immediately said something to Queya and Long Tian at night, and ran back to the marriage space to sleep.
Xue Yihan also returned to the marriage space, watching today strong support for a day, very tired of Chaos baby, he was distressed and funny, and finally kissed her face, she was sleeping.
The next day, Ming Miao Yan wakes up very early. After waking up, she feels that her whole body is refreshing, and the spirit and spiritual power in her body are more powerful. She has a resurrection. feel.
She went back to the camp and saw that everyone was up. When preparing breakfast, Mingwuyan also helped to get started and prepared to eat.
Because I know that Xiaoshimei doesn't like dry food, Mengge also carefully smashed the porridge. When she came over, she waved at her.
"Little sister, your look looks much better today!"
"Yeah, my status is very good today." Ming Mist Yan smiled and took her own good face.
"This is good. Xiao Shimei, are you going to do something delicious?" Meng Ge’s attention shifted to the hands of the younger sister.
The white flour turned in the hands of the younger sister, who was as delicate as jade, and immediately became a group.
Obviously a random movement, the Mongolian song is to see God.
Mingwu Yan looked up and looked at the Mongolian song and smiled: "Master, I am in a good mood today, ready to invite everyone to eat."
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