"I don't take action, do you really treat me as a bully?" Lu Man brought it to his front, stared at his own eyes, and said to it coldly.
This little thing seemed to have sapience. Hearing Lu Man's words, he crawled out of Lu Man's hands with his hands and feet together, hugged her thumb, and bit it down with one bite.
But what it didn't expect was that Lu Man had already predicted its movement when it started. She quickly retracted her thumb, and a stone suddenly appeared where the thumb was. The little devil bit on the stone at this moment.
After biting for a while, it realized something was wrong, suddenly raised its head, and yelled at Luman.
It's a pity that such a small body doesn't hurt or itchy to roar. Lu Man glanced at it, and a thought came up in his heart, so he ignored his opinion and tied his hands behind his back. Throw it aside.
Without the spirit chasing sacred flower, it became an ordinary flower, and even the flame on the flower became dim.
Lu Man quickly extracted the energy from the chasing sacred flower.
Now, the energy of the three medicinal materials has been extracted, and there are three colors of red, white, and green juice floating in the air. They do not merge with each other, lying quietly in the air.
According to ancient records, they need to be fused together before they can be injected into the power of pure Yin.
This short sentence, although it is easy to say, it is quite difficult to do it.
Because of fear of failure, Lu Man only took a little bit of juice to fuse at the beginning, but all failed without exception.
After several failures, Lu Man's patience has been completely exhausted. After several attempts, Lu Man finally found the key point. These three kinds of ** seem to be mutually reinforcing with Lu Man’s pure Yin power. She cannot use the pure Yin power, but this will cause a problem. If she Without the power of pure Yin, she would be just an ordinary person, and there was no way to take this juice.
Lu Man, who was in trouble, began to regret why he refused Chen Ziyu's company. If Chen Ziyu was here, there might be other ways.
She stood up from the spot with a bitter expression on her face, and walked towards the red-haired stiff.
Then he poked him in the back and asked: "Can you fuse them all together?"
Hong Mao stiffly turned his head, glanced at the three types of ** that were floating in the air at the moment, then glanced at the unlovable Lu Man, and had to say, "I'll try it."
It turns out that Red-haired Zombie is really a low-key zombie...
He said to give it a try, but he walked up to the juice without saying anything, put his hands on both sides, and then slapped it fiercely.
Lu Man saw that the three juices were perfectly blended together. The corners of her mouth curled up ironically, looking at the red hair stiff with interest.
Apparently, Hong Mao Zheng had never thought that this blow could cause such a blow to him. He ignored Lu Man's shock, walked back to the entrance of the cave again, and sat down motionless.
Only then did Lu Man take back his emotions, according to the method described in the ancient books, inject the fusion of the **** into the power of pure Yin. After he was finished, Lu Man counted, it turned out to be fifty. indivual.
Save it, it should be enough.