Looking at the mountain like food and elixir, Wang Quan's face smoked.
Compared with other people's private possession, he is really less pitiful. All the people's eyes look at him. How could he take out the things?
"Wang Quan, it's your turn." Biqing opens her mouth.
Wang Quan looked embarrassed, but he went over and took out the things in the bag.
Looking at his shabby number, some students can't help but mutter: "I thought he had a lot of things not willing to be shared equally, just so."
Wang Quan felt the hot cheek and kept his head down.
Cloud brocade light voice way: "well, Wang Quan, you put these things well, after today, good living distribution."
Wang Quan's face was slightly tight, but he still insisted: "good! I'll distribute it! "
He squatted down and began to count.
The sky darkened down. In the distance, there seemed to be a strange sound roaring, and the wind was howling. The sound from the distance was sent over, and the temperature suddenly fell down.
Each of them ate some food and replenished some consumed aura. However, they were still shivering with the sudden drop of temperature. They were not willing to protect themselves with force, so they had to wear more clothes.
Bhikkhu looked at the people, but he did not dare to speak. He only painted a bunch of flames on the painting paper.
He now more and more found that his paintings are like chicken ribs. For example, although these flames are burning vividly, they are composed of lines without temperature.
The only difference between his paintings and other paintings is that his paintings can be moved, but they are not practical.
Even if it is a steamed bread, a dish of pickles, can only see, can not eat.
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the middle of the sky, and then I heard the sound of "boom", and the rain poured down.
Bhikkhu quickly drew a huge umbrella and held it up.
Huge raindrops fell down, but they penetrated the line shaped umbrella surface and fell on the students.
But for a moment, the students were drenched with cold.
Jun Qingchen took out his oil umbrella and held it on the top of yunjinxiu's head. In a slow voice, he said, "can you find the reason why bhikkhu can't gather aura?"
Yun Jinxiu looked at some angry people and said lightly: "in the mainland of China, we can't cultivate ourselves. Maybe it's because the Dao Yun of that continent is incomplete."
"Dao Yun? How can brocade know? "
Cloud brocade eye light, a quiet, but I do not know where to drift.
In order to reduce the consumption of aura, some female students sacrificed their precious utensils to cover the heavy rain. Some even saved the aura of sacrificial utensils. They directly made huge cloth and put them on the umbrella stand painted by bhikkhu, which also covered the wind and rain.
Biqiu was drenched by the rain, but he couldn't say a word.
At this time, but listen to the "boom" of a huge noise, and then the ground began to tremble.
"Be careful Jun Qingchen's face changed slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a "click" sound. A huge crack broke through the ground between him and yunjinxiu.
Cloud brocade stands on the ground, suddenly a depression, and he stands on the ground, but suddenly pull up.
However, in a breath, Qingzhou people have been divided.
"Jin'er!" Jun Qingchen's heart sank and his body swept away. Suddenly, he wanted to catch yunjinxiu.
Cloud brocade brocade looked at him: "go and save them!"
After that, she fell into the void as soon as she swept her body. With a clap of her palm, a vine sprang out and instantly rolled over to the shrieking bhikkhu.
Jun Qingchen did not stop, his hands quickly printing, only listen to the "hum", dozens of white light suddenly ran out, quickly entangled more than a dozen other people.
But also at this time, just listen to a "click" sound, the void also followed the crack open!
Yun Jinxiu's face changed and her sight suddenly looked at the distance: "Chu Mengxun!"
The crack appears irregularly, but Chu Mengxun is on the crack. If you don't avoid it, it will be torn in two by this crack!
Chu Mengxun's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly rotated. As soon as he avoided the crack, the void would be broken.
A terrible force of nothingness surged over. Yun Jinxiu quickly pulled the students around him. Then he felt a whirl of heaven and earth. He was hit by something on his forehead. As soon as he was dark, he fainted directly.
Yunjinxiu felt that she had become a leaf duckweed, along the current, was taken to an unknown place.
Cold from all over the body, and then a strange "hiss" sound, into the eardrum, her eyelids moved, Huoran opened her eyes, grabbed her ear side, looked at it, but it was a red water snake.
Cloud brocade slightly frowned under the eyebrow, this just found that he was in a Wang deep lake.
The sky is blue, the water is clean, the clouds are stacked, the mountains are surrounded in the distance, and the flowers are bright in the near place.
This is an unspoiled paradise, but it makes yunjinxiu feel cold all over.There are still some figures floating on the lake, such as Bhikhu and Dazhi. These are the people she pulled to her side before she fainted. But Jun Qingchen, Chu Mengxun and other students were all gone!
Yunjinxiu swept out of the water and landed on the bank. In a moment, he pulled all the monks out of the lake and examined them. Although they were fainting, they were not seriously injured.
She then offered a star divination to identify her own position, but the star divination kept rotating and could not fix the position.
Cloud rich brocade twisted eyebrow, that void is afraid is not simply broken, more like a certain degree of reorganization, so they will be caught off guard.
This is bad. The food and water are all in Wang Quan's place. If Chu Mengxun and Jun Qingchen are separated, then the others will be hungry.
Yun Jinxiu quickly walked to the lake bank, picked up a basin of water, drank a few, and then turned to spit it out. The water is bitter, and it is the kind of pain that can't be swallowed. Her sight looks at the pine trees around her. There are many mushrooms growing in the roots of the trees. She picked one, took out the silver needle and pricked it, which was poisonous.
Yunjinxiu's mouth slightly puffs. What kind of island is this? All the things on it are inedible. Even though she is invincible, she dare not take these poisonous things to wrap her stomach.
"Jin'er!" A voice suddenly into the mind, yunjinxiu body a meal, a response: "light dust?"
There was silence for a long time, Fang said, "have you been hurt?"
Yun Jinxiu just remembered that she had pinched out the flying insects to fall on each student before, but she did not take them back. At present, Jun Qingchen also sent her the spirit through the flying insects.
"No, where are you?" Cloud brocade stands up, there is no sign of them around.
"Space should be reorganized." Jun Qingchen quickly responded to her, "I have five people here."
Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "you are careful, the flying insect gathers well."
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