Flower thousand bone plane
"Master, master, we have arrived at Changliu mountain."
At the registration office of changliushan enrollment conference, a woman dressed in men's clothes, with a delicate face and a dull and cute spirit was shouting excitedly in her heart.
"I know, I know."
A lazy voice rang out in the girl's mind. Then, in the girl's knowledge of the sea, a young man dressed in white clothes and clothes appeared.
Youth is the spiritual power of Chen Xiaoming. As for this form, it is only the condensation of spiritual power.
His eyes showed the color of remembrance, thinking about a month ago.
It was a dark night with high black wind, lightning and thunder, and dark clouds. Don't ask him where the dark wind came from.
Chen Xiaoming just wants to express his mood.
Finally lost his female body, but he was lucky to live alone on the woman.
Alas, how much fate breathes!
"Master, are you listening?"
The voice of words like a silver bell came, and Chen Xiaoming returned to his mind and restrained his look.
"Well, I'm listening, little bone!"
Looking at the silly apprentice dressed as a man, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help shaking his head.
After living in a woman's body that day, through observation, Chen Xiaoming has determined his broken world.
A world seen by Chen Xiaoming in his previous life, a world of thousands of bones.
And even more coincidentally, the woman who lives as a hermit is the daughter of the face, with thousands of bones.
The power consumption of space is a little big. I am also the spiritual body. If I want to continue to break the boundary and go back, I can only find something to supplement in this plane.
The only thing that can make Chen Xiaoming see the land is the power of the wasteland.
For the sake of the power of the famine, in order to go back to noumenon, Chen Xiaoming of the spiritual body righteously helped noumenon accept his apprentice.
You know, I like this kind of cute apprentice best!
"Master, can I pass the examination for a while?"
Hua qiangu was a little nervous. His little hand dragged the corner of his clothes with great concern and looked at the people around him, which inevitably produced a bit of timidity.
"Don't worry, little bone. There's a teacher. It's just a long stay mountain. What's it worth!"
The mental force moved, directly floated out of huaqiangu's mind, emerged beside him, and quite spoiled touched the latter's forehead.
A small thousand faces of changliushan, Chen Xiaoming really didn't pay attention to it.
"Master, you talk big again."
Looking at Chen Xiaoming who appeared in front of him, Hua qiangu was not surprised. Chen Xiaoming sometimes came out along the way.
"Hey, you little bone, don't respect your teacher. I won't hit you."
Hua qiangu smiled and looked down on him. Chen Xiaoming flexed his right finger and hit him directly on his forehead.
"Master, it hurts!"
For a moment, Hua qiangu's complexion changed. He couldn't help crying out. His small hand raised and touched his forehead.
"Ha ha ha."
Looking at Hua qiangu's cute appearance, Chen Xiaoming smiled loudly and was in a happy mood.
While Hua qiangu and Chen Xiaoming were talking, behind Hua qiangu, a beautiful, lively and cheerful girl patted Hua qiangu on the shoulder.
"Hello, my name is Qingshui. Who were you talking to just now?"
Said, the girl also looked around curiously. There was no one else except the people in line.
Covering his forehead, he glared at Chen Xiaoming and spent thousands of bones. When he heard the speech, his face suddenly changed and returned to his mind with a happy look on his face.
"Hello, my name is Hua qiangu. I was talking to myself just now!"
As he spoke, Hua qiangu bowed his head in embarrassment. Yu Guang glanced at Chen Xiaoming, who was laughing, and couldn't help but toot at the corners of his mouth and was secretly angry.
"Smelly master, bad master, I made a fool of myself in front of others. Kill you, kill you."
I secretly underestimated it in my heart. Huaqiangu is not easy to do it openly because of some light water. After all, only I can see my master.
"Cough, silly disciple, you forgot. You muttered in your heart. You can hear it as a teacher."
After coughing a few times, Chen Xiaoming straightened his face and warned severely that he should teach his stupid apprentice well.
"Huh?"
While Chen Xiaoming was thinking, on the other side, a group of people came here. Chen Xiaoming's mouth moved, but his body moved, directly returning to Hua qiangu's mind.
"Silly disciple, your test has begun."
Secretly reminded Hua qiangu that Chen Xiaoming condensed melon seeds, chairs and other things in the sea, looking forward to looking at the upcoming characters.
The next second, a line of men in long stay clothes came out, and a man headed by him arched his hands at the people.
"Thank you for coming all the way. I will preside over this assessment on the eleventh day of the fall."
The man then said the process of the test again, but Chen Xiaoming in the sea didn't pay attention to it, but the strength of spirit kept looking at the man.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being one of the four strange men. The insect Sword Fairy Falls eleven.
It seems that there are always some unusual ways to go in these worlds.
Tang San Douluo and Xiao Yan Douluo are normal. He likes people.
Others seem to have nothing to do with people. Tut tut.
"Taste... Good!"
Originally wanted to Tucao, but suddenly make complaints about their own body, white shallow like a nine tail fox?
I couldn't help swallowing my original words and changing the front in an instant.
Hum, this elegant and unusual style is what a real man should do.
Yes, that's him, Chen Xiaoming himself!
In his mind, Chen Xiaoming's efforts to flatter himself have been put to the test by the thousands of bones and light water outside.
Monsters in the forest
Hua qiangu, who has no cultivation, has been cautious, but suddenly, there are more people in black, trying to break her mercury beads.
"Master, master."
In the face of these people's attacks, Hua qiangu couldn't resist them at all. He had to ask Chen Xiaoming for help.
"Punch."
At a glance, Chen Xiaoming shook his head and drank softly. The next second, his spiritual power was used to directly guide the black figure.
Hua qiangu heard the speech, clenched his teeth, closed his eyes and punched out.
The next second, I saw the figure in black bumping into the fist with thousands of bones on his face. He was hit by a punch and took a step backward. He was unstable at his feet, fell to the ground, hit his head on the ground and fainted.
Chen Xiaoming took a look at the man in black in the end and at the long stay people watching in the dreamland. He couldn't help inserting his waist.
If it weren't for the sake of keeping baizihua and others suspicious, why bother so much.
"Alas, I'm tired out. I'll have a rest."