Chapter 1194： Crap stick

"Since this is the case, I will take Song Ning away." Yang Zhaoxue smiled.

Elder Shixing felt funny. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he already had a conclusion in his heart. So Song Ning could take it away if she wanted to take it away? If it is so easy to obey, then they will not let Song Ning be left under his eyelids with Chilian Bingyan.

Yang Zhaoxue only said "Farewell", and then flew towards the place where Jiu Xingxing is located. Looking like this, it seems that he knew where Song Ning was.

His emperor followed, and the two broke away in the blink of an eye. At this speed, they were not inferior to the celestial monks.

At this time, on the stars, Song Ning was standing in front of the iron pestle.

Xiao Ke and others stood around and helped Song Ning to guard. As for Song Ning, they took out Chilian Bingyan and put them in the air.

If it was in the past, Chilian Bingyan would explode directly after being urged by Immortal Force. Whoever cares what you do and why you will eat even your storage ring, let alone the magic weapon inside.

But now it is different. After Song Ning urged Chilian Bingyan, Chilian Bingyan was like a well-behaved child, just as big as a fist, floating in mid-air, motionless.

"Eh? Why didn't you respond at all?" Song Ning frowned and kept staring at Chilian Bingyan.

Chi Lian Bingyan already had psychic intelligence, and now he was frightened by the two brutal forces of Yin to Yang in Song Ning's body. Where dare to see Song Ning right now? Song Ning released it, and it only dared to stay so quietly. At this moment, there was no "tyrannical Chilian Bingyan", only "quiet little flames".

Before everyone had heard Song Ning said, this Chilian Bingyan was extremely terrifying. If it started, no one could stop it, so everyone stood aside, in addition to worrying about their magic weapon being eaten, more I was curious how terrifying this Chilian Bingyan was.

But now, where is the horror? Floating there, it's a bit cute.

"You can't eat the iron pestle below?" Song Ning frowned.

Chi Lian Bingyan shook his body hurriedly, the flame swayed: "No, no, I don't eat."

Song Ning was startled.

Chi Lian Bing Yan was relieved, seeing Song Ning's expression, he thought he was right.

But Song Ning sighed and shook his head: "I can't even eat this. Why should I use you?"

With that said, Song Ning no longer controls the two forces of Yin to Yang in his body. The two forces in his body suddenly go crazy, rushing out of the body to fight for this Chilian Bingyan.

One eats ice and the other eats flames, just right.

Chi Lian Bingyan was immediately frightened, but when she was alive, she hurriedly shouted, "Eat! I can eat!"

hiss.

The two forces of Yin to Yang stopped under the control of Song Ning, at this time it was like two large mouths were choked with throats, and in the middle of these two big mouths, it was the red training that looked weak and could not help the wind Ice flame.

Chilian Bingyan was terrified. Seeing that the two forces from Yin to Yang stopped, it quickly uttered: "I can eat, I can eat everything!"

"Oh?" Song Ning looked at this Chilian Bingyan suspiciously and pointed to the iron pestle on the ground, "Eat it."

The two big mouths transformed by Zhiyin to Yang are still there. At this time, Chi Lianbingyan looked at these, and always felt that if he could not eat the iron pestle, he might be eaten.

Although it claims to be "eating all the magic weapons in the world", this iron pestle gives it a slightly different feeling, unlike ordinary magic weapons, but now it can only be hardened when it comes to the retreat.

Under the eyes of everyone in surprise, Chilian Bingyan floated in front of the iron pestle and circled left and right. The sound of his body screamed, the flame was strong, and the flame and ice cold blended directly to completely cover the iron pestle.

嗤嗤嗤 ......

The sound is like grinding teeth, but if you look closely, you will find that the iron pestle seems to be shorter, just like that Chilian Bingyan is eating.

puff.

Chilian Bingyan almost vomited after taking a few bites. Even he didn't know how many years he had lived and how many magic weapons he had eaten, but this one was the most unpalatable in his life. It's not that the taste is unpleasant, but that it's a mixture of countless tastes that makes it sick.

"Can't eat?" Song Ning asked.

The two forces from Yin to Yang seemed extremely excited, and after hearing this, they were eager to try.

Chilian Bingyan is crazy and continues to nibble. If you can see its expression, you will certainly feel how uncomfortable it is at the moment, but in order to survive, it can only fight.

Click, click ...

Chilian Bingyan nibbled at the iron pestle with difficulty, and the more he ate it, the more he felt a bad smell on the iron pestle.

At this time, outside the domain.

Qian Yun Tianjun has been looking for something since he last went to rescue people in the domain with one arm, but he could n’t find any way to find it. At this time, he was wondering where he fell, what a good stir. Shit stick, why is it gone?

He raises a lot of foreign animals, most of which are in the stage of not being transformed, and often excrete feces, and Qian Yuntianjun is very careful to take care of these foreign animals, all by himself, and the **** stick is often carried on the body. Although there is no smell on the outside of the cuddle stick, but it has been used as a **** for many years, but it smells like it has penetrated into the cuddle stick.

"Tianjun, are you still looking for that **** stick?" Asked one of his monks.

Qian Yun Tianjun did not like: "You also call the **** stick? Do you think it is an ordinary **** stick? My **** stick is made by Youbing Xuan Iron, both inside and outside the domain, this You Bing Xuan Iron can be regarded as It ’s a top-level refiner. In addition to the Youbing Xuan Iron, what other materials can you withstand the excrement of my beasts? ”

The monk saw Qian Yun Tianjun angry, and quickly bowed: "Tianjun Hugh is going to be angry. I just came to ask. If Tianjun hasn't found it yet, I will take my hand and find it together."

"So much nonsense, hurry and find me!" Qian Yun Tianjun waved his hand, and directly flew the monk who had just entered the heavens in front of him.

It was said to be flying, but this sleeve didn't have much power. It was just to send it away. Sending this person away, Qian Yun Tianjun couldn't help but frown, recalling all his recent actions, nowadays except in the domain, other places I have searched them all.

"Can it fall in the domain? But I just shot once in the domain, shouldn't it ..." Qian Yun Tianjun thought, hesitating a bit, or using a lot of force, toward Looking at the stars in the field.

It ’s okay not to look at it. He looked at it. When even his eyes twitched, at first he looked at Song Ning and the others around the **** stick and did n’t know what to do, but at the next moment, he only felt terrified, You Bing Xuan Tie. The **** stick was made by You Bing Xuan Iron. No one could open the door of the Saint Bing Xuan Iron in the seal domain for thousands of years, just because of the strength of You Bing Xuan Iron, but now, there is a fire eating You Bing Xuan iron? !