Chapter 306

Listen to this strange man with his head covered in mist.

Xiaoman can't help but walk in.

As soon as she entered the door, she first felt the innumerable prying divinity.

These divine senses are extremely crazy, extremely deformed, and extremely distorted.

In front of their madness, deformity and distortion, I'm afraid they are not qualified to lift shoes!

Because, Xiaoman faced a demon in jiedan period.

But she didn't feel the same way.

She felt as if she were a fish climbing up the beach and ran into a huge crocodile.

It is also like a deer grazing on the grassland. As a result, a hungry white tiger with hanging eyes lies on the grass!

There is no second end but to close your eyes and wait for death!

This makes little man shiver.

Fortunately, the voice of the strange man came from behind: "guest, please sit down..."

All the horror, madness and distortion in this sound disappeared, as if never existed.

Xiaoman swallows his saliva and can only sit on a strange rectangular chair designated by him according to the requirements of the weirdo.

This chair is as strange as this weirdo.

When Xiaoman sat on it, his hair stood up.

Her spirit screamed in fear.

Because

She swallowed

She knows what kind of skin is wrapped in this chair

A fairy skin!

And it's the devil in the void, caught and skinned alive!

Because, when Xiaoman sat down, her eyes were hazy.

She seemed to see, a terrible monster, scurrying in the void.

He grabs a demon so powerful that it almost congeals the body into a substance.

"This is the best leather..."

"The master will like it when he is born..."

So, this powerful demon was skinned directly and vividly!

Xiaoman shook his head in a hurry. The illusion in front of him disappeared.

She knew that this was the memory left in the skin of the demon she was sitting on, the instinctive reaction when she met creatures of the same origin.

It's warning!

The source of the world's calamities, the demons, whose duty is to destroy the world, are warning their food.

It's dangerous here

It's very dangerous here

Run!

Run!

Xiaoman swallowed his mouth and saw the strange man. He picked up a strange and thin object and went to an equally strange thing that seemed to be an immortal.

He pressed a mechanism.

Hua Hua of hot water, out of the immortal.

"Guest..." The strange man took the thin transparent water cup and went to Xiaoman: "please have tea..."

Xiaoman took it over timidly.

The water cup is very thin and the tea in it is very hot.

She put it in front of her and looked at the tea in the cup.

A few golden leaves, floating in the water cup.

The aura, which was almost liquid, lingered on the cup.

Sniffing at it, Xiaoman felt his spirit. As a result, the spirit was condensed.

"Fairy tea! Absolutely immortal tea

"What's more, maybe it's the legendary emperor who is qualified to drink it!"

It is said that the emperor of heaven planted an immortal tea tree.

Three hundred years after the tea plant sprouted, the emperor ordered the emperor to pick it in person and fry it with supreme skill.

When people smell it, they can live a long life without disease and disaster.

Drink a sip, you can be extraordinary and refined, and even soar!

Because of its miraculous effect, so even the gods in the sky have not drunk it!

Now, here, the cup of tea handed by this strange man is comparable to the emperor's favorite tea!

This shocked Xiaoman.

"How about it?" The strange man asked, "guest, is my tea good?"

"It was given to me by a guest..."

Xiaoman listened, more shocked.

Send it?!

From a guest?

What does that mean?

This shows that this strange man, even if he can plant such immortal tea, has to flatter and please him. He even does not hesitate to give away such divine things as emperor tea in order to obtain the existence of trust and closeness.

"Your tea is really good..." Small man shaking hands, picked up the cup, carefully tasted a mouthful, dense aura mixed with the sweet tea, Qinshen, washing mind.

It's really an immortal tea of imperial tea level.After a mouthful, Xiaoman felt his spirit become more light and stable.

This at least saves her years of soul polishing!

This means that ordinary demons can no longer easily break her mind.

This makes her go further in the future!

For her fellow villagers and father, to provide longer protection!

So she took another sip.

"Hey, hey The strange man was very satisfied with Xiaoman's sense of interest. His proud voice directly lingered in Xiaoman's ear: "guest, you like it!"

Next, he sat opposite Xiaoman.

The fire in the eye socket is spinning, just like Yin and Yang.

Meow!

A kitten, I don't know when, appeared at his feet.

The kitten barked softly.

Xiaoman looked at it, then his eyes were staring.

A magnificent huge building piled up one after another, reflected in the shadow behind the kitten.

Countless people prayed and prayed.

This is a god!

A God who protects and protects one side!

A cat becomes a god!

Such a thing, even before the sky tilts, is extremely rare.

So

Xiaoman looks at the kitten. She nods slightly and conveys a friendly meaning to each other.

But cat God is very proud.

It arrogantly raised his head, and then fondly rubbed the leg of the strange man's trousers.

It's like a pet, playing coquettish to its owner.

"Little darling..." The strange man reached out his hand and touched the cat God's head, just like a normal owner comforting the pet: "I'll play with you when I'm finished with my brother!"

Meow!

The kitten calls cleverly, very docile lie down the body.

And the strange man looked at Xiaoman. The two fires were rising, transforming and evolving.

Just looking at those two hot spots, Xiaoman couldn't help but think of the contents recorded in Daolu.

Life is two, two begets three, three begets all things.

The fire, like the fire of the first creation.

The flame from the candle dragon's mouth.

It creates time and space.

Also separate the clear and turbid.

Let the clear air rise and the turbid air descend, shaping the heaven and the earth.

"Guest, you can tell me..."

"What kind of book would you like?"

He looked at Xiaoman, and the irrefutable and irrefutable truth was conveyed in the current fire.

I have everything you want here.

Everything!

There's nothing I don't have here.

Whatever you know or don't know.

Whatever you want or don't want.

I have it all here!

As long as you can afford it, you can take them away!

Xiaoman felt this will, of course, she did not dare to question it.

But

"Can I afford it?" Xiaoman asked himself.

She looked at the strange bookstore of the weirdo again.

Here, there is nothing she knows.

Hanging from her head was a lamp that she could not understand.

There was no sign of oil or burning.

It was so bright, so that the fog can not hide the light, guiding her to come here.

Above the fairy lamp, there are strange slabs of unknown material.

The slabs were embedded in each other in a way that little men had never seen before.

In the crevices of those slabs, there was something terrible, curled up in it.

They are so powerful, but they tremble and dare not show up.

The weird chair sitting under the buttocks is wrapped in the skin of a fairy level demon.

The demon was skinned alive by a terrible thing.

What's more, its spirit was stripped off and filled in the chair.

On the opposite chair, there is also a chair wrapped in fairy skin.

Xiaoman can clearly feel that the strange man is sitting on that chair, and his weight is on the demon's skin, which makes the spirit of the demon in the devil's skin rise and fall in pain.

But it works as a massage.

On both sides of the wall, there are grotesque and terrifying portraits.

In those portraits, Xiaoman vaguely felt the powerful existence that she did not dare to look directly at. In those portraits, she curled up carefully.

They don't dare to show up in front of strange people.

All these things have proved that this strange man is the master of this misty world.Everything here is his pets, servants and guards.

He controls it, he dominates it, he rules it.

Even the fog might have been his yard guard.

Keep the doors for him and keep the house clean.

Therefore, the demon of jiedan period was killed at the moment when it was shrouded in fog!

Then even the flesh and soul are evaporated.

That's the job of the guards.

Master's territory, can't be a bit dirty!

It has to be clean!

In the face of such a powerful existence, in his terrifying territory.

Xiaoman understood that even if she put all her own flesh and soul on, I'm afraid it would not be equal to the fur of any of his utensils here.

So

Xiaoman thought of this and woke up.

"Why did he allow me to come here?" Xiaoman thought of the key.

Such a powerful ancient immortal can be compared with the ancient existence of candle dragon.

No one can see him if he doesn't want to.

Only with his approval, outsiders may see him and contact him.

Otherwise, even if you break into the fog by chance, you will be cleared by the fog.

Just like the demon of jiedan period, not even a bit of ash is left, it is evaporated.

So, Xiaoman got it.

He may need to fake his hand to do something.

Maybe it's just that you want to see yourself and give me another chance.

Either way, it shows that she can pay the price he wants.

Thinking of this, Xiaoman was excited.

She asked carefully, "Sir, do you have a sword Scripture here?"

Xiaoman knows that there are countless ancient sword scriptures in the hands of this ancient immortal God that she can't imagine and recognize.

Maybe, there is a powerful sword Sutra that even the immortals can't imagine.

But the key is, will he be willing to sell these ancient and powerful secrets to her?

So, after asking this question, Xiaoman got nervous.

She was afraid of both rejection and acceptance.

Ling Ping'an, listen, roll Well, the little girl said, he immediately laughed: "sword Scripture?"

"The sword Scripture is good..."

He was so happy, so happy!

He happens to have many books of ancient martial arts that have not been sold for a long time.

When he was in college, he broke the painting skin of the so-called ancient martial arts master, and because of curiosity, he bought it from the market and planned to study it and use it as the material for his new book.

Well

It's basically something mysterious.

Ling Ping An has seen some of them, and I always feel that these so-called ancient martial arts are almost like deception.

What anger, God

It's a mess.

What else do you want to do in the morning and evening, practice at noon.

As soon as you see it, this is what deceives people who don't understand science.

But

Don't mention it. It's really good to write a novel!

Based on these materials, Ling Ping An wrote a Book of "the descendants of ancient martial arts in the city". The subscription was OK. At least, it solved the online expenses and living expenses of playing games when he was reading.

It's really wonderful!

So he stood up and said to the little girl, "guest, wait a moment..."

He happily walked to the bookshelf.

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Looking at the strange man, Xiaoman stood up and walked into the bookstore. Until then, she finally noticed that the inside of the bookstore was a dark, deep and silent abyss.

This hole is more terrible and deeper than the huge hole in the sky after the sky falls.

The thick liquid like asphalt flows slowly around the deep abyss.

There were some terrible sounds in the faint, coming out of it.

A pair after another, crazy and evil, full of twisted and desperate scarlet eyes, in the depths of the abyss, opened and closed one after another.

Xiaoman just took a look, and then he didn't dare to look again.

She turned quickly and looked in front of her.

There was a rustle in the devil's skin.

It was the spirit of the celestial devil that had not yet died completely. After feeling the spirits of the same origin, it was wriggling uneasily.

But

Meow!

A gentle cat call, so that day the spirit of the devil like to hear the voice of the natural enemy of the mouse, immediately settle down.

Thank you Xiaoman quickly thanks the kitten.The other side didn't pay any attention to her, just curled up again and slept next to the strange chair.

Xiaoman looked at it, and she said thanks again: "thank you really..."

Meow!

This time, the kitten is no longer proud.

It whispered, as if to say: I'm not helping you, I just don't want the host's guests to be harassed

Xiaoman felt the meaning of the call. She picked up her tea cup and took another sip.

Dense aura, mixed with sweet tea, into the spirit, let her mind calm some.

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