Carefully remove the drop of weak water carried by the neck. The last drop of weak water in the world looks like a crystal and reflects colorful light under the light.
The dead Taohua Sect Master confessed that the weak water comes from the Tianhe, and everything can float in the weak water, not even a feather, even a fairy cannot cross the Tianhe.
It’s a pity that it’s just such a drop. It’s a rare thing. Someone said that even if it’s a pile of shit, if there is only such a pile in the world, then it is a priceless treasure, but that pile of shit is useless except for being rare. It doesn't look good to eat. Weak water also has such a drop, but it can open this legendary stone, and it is also very beautiful, maybe there are other unknown effects. This is the real priceless treasure.
Zhang Yuan sat on the bed with a stone in one hand and weak water in the other and took a deep breath, and gently touched the weak water against the stone. Fan Jiaojiao also stared at Zhang Yuan without blinking.
As soon as the weak water came into contact with the stone, it directly merged into the stone. A crack appeared in the stone, and rays of light appeared radially in the middle, and finally opened like a lotus. Not only Fan Jiaojiao, but Zhang Yuan was a little stunned. .
Then a yellow light hit Zhang Yuan’s body directly, the light shining on Zhang Yuan’s body was absorbed like water sprinkled on sponge. At the moment when the light was completely absorbed by Zhang Yuan, the light of the stone disappeared, and it cracked into pieces with a bang. A few dollars.
When the yellow light shone on Zhang Yuan's body, Zhang Yuan's head was blank, and his thinking stopped moving. Fan Jiaojiao didn't feel anything, but looked straight at the shining stone in Zhang Yuan's hand.
Until the stone cracked and made a noise, the two of them woke up, and Fan Jiaojiao felt nothing like watching a firework. However, Zhang Yuan had an extra verbal decision in his mind, the verbal decision of moving mountains and filling the sea.
"Long Baichuan! Just wait!" A burst of ecstasy filled Zhang Yuan's heart.
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Early in the morning, Zhang Yuan was awakened by Fan Jiaojiao’s mobile phone. Fan Jiaojiao with panda eyes looked at him.
It's really tiring to come, no matter what the phone is called Fan Jiaojiao, there is no movement like a pig. Zhang Yuan had to answer the phone in a daze, but it was Qin Xiaorou who called. Since Fan Jiaojiao told Qin Xiaorou that Zhang Yuan was okay, Qin Xiaorou was less worried, but she called every day to ask if there was any news about Zhang Yuan. .
Qin Xiaorou deserves to be a policeman, and naturally won't cry like Fan Jiaojiao, but it is inevitable to be blamed. Zhang Yuan reluctantly dealt with it, and promised to accompany Qin Xiaorou to dinner later.
Zhang Yuan was excited for a long time after he had just gotten Yishan to reclaim the sea. He didn't go to bed until midnight last night. After calling Qin Xiaorou, his mind was still a bit hazy. Zhang Yuan still wants to make up for a while.
The phone rang again before he fell asleep, but it was from Miwei. The brothers didn't need to say anything, just know that Zhang Yuan is alive.
The repeated calls made Zhang Yuan not sleepy. Zhang Yuan was a little angry with the phone. This technology is really harmful. If you want to secretly do something, it will ring. If you want to sleep, it will ring. After all, I can bear it. The urge to smash it.
The mouth decision of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea has been firmly imprinted on Zhang Yuan’s head. When Huang Guangguang hit Zhang Yuan’s body, Zhang Yuan’s brain was completely blanked, but Fan Jiaojiao saw that yellow light was taken by Zhang Yuan. Absorbed.
In Zhang Yuan's head, apart from moving mountains to reclaim the sea, the biggest difference between moving mountains and reclamation and intentional control is that the former uses consciousness to control objects, and can control multiple objects at the same time. The highest level can even reach the intentional control of all things. . The latter is an effect that requires consciousness to wear some gestures to achieve control, and can only control one object.
Although Zhang Yuan is still far from controlling everything with intention, he can also control two at the same time. Since he is not very proficient, he still needs to wear some gestures to achieve the purpose of control.
Zhang Yuan controlled one with one hand, which was much more flexible and powerful than before, and he was more free to control. If you can reach the realm of intentional control of all things, let alone Long Ge, even if the killing team comes to Zhang Yuan again.
Fan Jiaojiao was still asleep. There was no sign of waking up. The dark circles under her eyes had faded a lot, but it was still easy to see. Zhang Yuan couldn't help feeling it, "This silly girl doesn't know how long she hasn't slept well. Yes." Zhang Yuan really felt sorry for Fan Jiaojiao.
Looking at the dark circles next to Fan Jiaojiao’s eyes, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of the little girl Leng Shuang. In Fan Jiaojiao’s dark circles, he thought of Leng Shuang’s darker skin, and under the circumstances, Zhang Yuan asked for Leng Shuang. I can't help but become a little worried, but Leng Shuang doesn't know what happened now
Zhonghai, in a coffee shop in a corner.
Leng Shuang sat in a chair and looked at the figures coming and going on the road like a dementia. For many days, Leng Shuang still couldn't forget the figure of the uncle, not to mention that he wanted himself. Did he really do that to save himself? Leng Shuang didn't know, but even if it was to save herself, now that uncle is dead, and Leng Shuang also saw the explosion at that time. Although Leng Shuang only glanced at it, Leng Shuang also understood that the uncle lived in that situation. The chance of coming down is very small.
There were few people in the cafe, and Leng Shuang was also happy, but the figure of the uncle was pressed into Leng Shuang's heart like a boulder, making Leng Shuang unhappy.
Ma is about to start school, and I don't know if I will have the chance to see that uncle again in the future
It has been more than ten o'clock after leaving Fan Jiaojiao's house and walking down the street on foot. Zhang Yuan feels relaxed. After a long time, Zhang Yuan decided to take a rest for two days first to suppress his shock.
Ten o’clock has passed the shift time, but there are still so many street people. Today’s weather is a bit gloomy and slightly cool. Many people have long sleeves and put on their bodies. The skirts and stockings have been replaced by thick trousers. .
But there are still many young people who love beauty in revealing clothes, which makes Zhang Yuan linger.
Walking a little bit tired, Zhang Yuan is also a little bit interested in watching.
It just happened to see a coffee shop not far away. The facade of the coffee shop was so ordinary and even a bit bad. Zhang Yuan, who had been treated like an emperor all day, decided to enjoy the life of a low-level civilian.
In fact, the main reason was that there was a familiar figure in the cafe, but that person was carrying his face behind his back, and the distance was a little far away. Zhang Yuan did not see clearly, but it is certain that it was a woman. Zhang Yuan has always had a good memory, especially for women. Now that he is familiar with Zhang Yuan, he decided to go and take a look.