Chapter 1321

With a hundred thousand mountains, Jiang Xiaoye turns into a sword light and flies fast.

After searching for a few minutes, Jiang Xiaoye finds out the breath of Xiaohei. These guys can really run!

"Woof!"

In the lava cave, Xiao Hei lies on a big red rock and stares at the lotus in the distance.

The little silver line Python curled up in the magma and exposed its head. It looked as if it was soaking in a hot spring. On the body of Xiaohui, two yellow skins were lying on it, confronting Hankui. Sapphire ran back and forth from time to time. The Scorpion was still, as if sleeping.

When is it ready?

Xiaohei will look up for a while. When is it ripe?

Han Kui is not easy to provoke. After a night's fighting, Xiaohei also found that the other side is not dead. Unless they change places, they can't kill this guy here.

And Hankui also calm down, are waiting for Baolian to bloom.

Yang Chen hides in the dark place, even if it is small black them, also cannot discover this old corpse to follow them all the time.

They are waiting. Yang Chen also knows that this thing is precious. As long as it matures, Yang Chen will directly take away the Baolian. Although Hankui has not reached the four levels of destruction, he is still immortal. Moreover, he finds that when he is in trouble for many times, the bones in the magma have the feeling of recovery. The crystal in Hankui's chest has saved it several times.

And stronger and stronger!

Jiang Xiaoye is here, and Yang Chen is aware of it at the first time.

"Come on

Yang Chen's ear rings Jiang Xiaoye's voice.

Silent, Yang Chen disappeared here.

After Jiang Xiaoye came here, he noticed the situation here. He didn't come in and contacted Yang Chen directly.

At the top of the mountain, Jiang Xiaoye looks at the surrounding land.

"The breath of the heart of the earth, however, is obviously stronger, and becomes a peak at one thought." Jiang Xiaoye feels the breath of the old mountain god here. He is surprised. It is too strong. The Mountain God died more than 100 years ago. So many years ago, he still has such power.

"Master, the lotus is very strange, but it is absolutely a rare treasure, which has a great effect on cultivation."

The old corpse comes behind Jiang Xiaoye.

"It should be a good thing. Hankui really exists." Jiang is not interested in Baolian.

"Oh, it should be? You don't even know Xianlian. This lotus plant was snatched by several mountain gods. If he had not already taken that step, he would have robbed it. At the beginning, the Mountain God whom he had ordered to kill had been nurturing Xianlian by himself and waiting for its maturity. It was not Hankui, but the king of Hankui. The mountain god was probably conscious before he died All of them are used to save the king of Hankui. This is still in its infancy. Once you grow up, the state of mature body in that year will be better than you are now. "

The voice of Si Zhu Jian is quiet, but Jiang Xiaoye feels that she is a little sad.

A sword in love with the mountain god is beautiful enough.

"If I eat it, can I become an immortal?" Fairy lotus? King Hankui?

Old mountain god, how can you kill other mountain gods?

The amount of information is a little large. Jiang feels a little chilly behind his back.

"It's OK to emerge into ashes, but he still wants to be an immortal. At the beginning, he had a hard time coming to that step. Unfortunately, who would have thought that he would die on the mortals under his protection, and everything would be empty..."

"No wonder I feel familiar. It's here!"

The mountain god has not moved for a long time, and now he is awake.

"Two big men, can I accept this king of drought?" Jiang feels the breath of King Hankui. Now he has not even broken the four realms.

"It's impossible to accept it. The existence has integrated his seal of Mountain God with the soul of King Hankui. In short, it is similar to the existence like you. Because of the old master relationship, it is suggested to kill him now."

The God of the mountain obviously didn't like the king of Hankui.

"It's a pity."

It's a pity for Jiang Xiaoye that this king of drought has unlimited potential.

"Two big men? Can you tell me more? "

"Hello?"

"Put the phone down?"

Wayward two guys!

Jiang Xiaoye has no choice but to think about it. He turns his head and looks at Yang Chen and says, "when Xianlian is going to mature, there will be different images between heaven and earth. Then I will come over and protect these little guys before this."

It's rare to see these kids so enthusiastic. Naturally, Jiang will not stop them from growing up.

"Yes."

Yang Chen salutes.

Jiang Xiaoye nods and takes a look at these little guys. Eh

Seeing that Xiaohuang is about to swell, what Xiaohei is staring at is that he doesn't care about the dried fish in his dog's nest.

Peach went to school, small circle and white claw left her for the first time since her transformation.

With the help of volunteers, family members, nurses and soldiers, a number of patients entered the shelter ant soldier hospital in turn. There were too many people. Until the afternoon, all the 100000 beds were full!"Not enough?"

Jiang Xiaoye underestimated the time when the patients arrived. The hospital was full of 100000 beds and cabins that had not been decorated!

Jiang Wu also speechless way: "today, tens of thousands of people came one day."

"The patients who are in good health, not the elderly and children, will be arranged to the tent area, 100000 beds, and some admission requirements will be restricted at that time."

Jiang Xiaoye doesn't plan to build another shelter hospital with 100000 beds these days. After all, this is the outbreak period of this period of time. After all, the demand will not be so great. It has to be said that cancer patients are increasing every year.

"Mr. Jiang, we can produce golden thatch bulletproof vests by ourselves, but there are also Bashan cross swords refined from Bashan sword bamboo. We can't refine this one. We need a batch of Bashan sword bamboo these days. Those Bashan sword bamboo are already mature. Mr. Jiang, do you think we can..."

Jiang Wu is a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaoye understood, thought for a moment and said: "this is simple. I can find someone to refine this. I'll give it to you in two days. How is the cultivation of golden grass?"

In addition to the variation of the first generation, golden grass is still in its own forest farm. The effect of the second generation is very poor, but it is absolutely strong. When used to make bulletproof vests, the effect has been far more than several times of the world's top bulletproof vest technology!

The refined golden thatch underwear is the best. You can't see whether you are wearing bulletproof vest or not.

"It's growing too fast. We can get at least 100 sets of raw materials for golden grass bullet proof vests every day, and the speed is faster and faster. It seems that this kind of thing can be popularized in the future. However, the effect of the second generation is the best. The third generation of golden grass is about twice as bad. The number of the fourth generation of golden grass will reach a very terrible situation and grow up It's like a weed with hormones. "

Jiang Wu is a little sorry that the third generation of golden grass has been weakened compared with the second generation.

Has there been four generations?

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