God of Illusions

Chapter 0287: Acquired Heaven's Special Body, Strong Soul!

After all, the three words of condensation are still very lethal. After all, it is an eight-pin medicine. Few people can resist this temptation.

Bai Xiaofei is even more unlikely!

However, Bai Xiaofei's reaction was not very intense, because this coagulant can no longer escape!

By the time Bai Xiaofei turned his head, the attendant of the Thousand Heavy Buildings had come over, and the box that Master Zhang's deep-sea sandalwood box was usually like was opened, and a strong smell of medicine filled the entire reception room instantly.

“Is this a welcome gift? ”

Keeping a close eye on Bai Xiaofei, the heart of Thousand Heavy Buildings is already dripping blood.

He prepared this medicine for his nephew!

But now... Oh, no, it's already in Bai Xiaofei's bag!

“We can re-sign the contract. Brother Lu will talk to you about the contents of the plan. I hope there will be no more unpleasant places. ”

Put away the condensation, Bai Xiaofei's face is still cold, after dropping a sentence, turn away again, the wind doesn't have much meaning, the whole room, only Lu Lingyun left in the face of the thousand heavy buildings!

“Deacon Thousand, we can begin! ”

With a smile, Lu Lingyun instantly entered the state.

A state of bamboo in the chest!

I'll show you today what kind of man you've given up because of five trillion dollars!

……

Let go of Lu Ling's luck as opposed to his old boss's needlepoint for a while. Bai Xiaofei, who left the reception room, snuck out of the phantom demon with the wind seamlessly.

First, because of something to do, and second, the atmosphere of the phantom demon is so weird right now, he really doesn't dare to stay too much!

“Brother Feng, what are the side effects of taking two coagulants in a row? ”

Walking down the road, Bai Xiaofei suddenly asked.

And this question can be asked by Bai Xiaofei...

Eight pints of medicine, two in a row!

Who the fuck would ask a question about this trench?

“No, Koshendan is one of the rare mild types of eight-pin medicine. The master of the chapter did not say a word wrong, and taking two words together may make an unexpected difference. ”

The wind did not show much surprise in the face of the White Fly problem.

“What changes? ”

When his eyes lit up, Bai Xiaofei instantly arrived interested.

“There was a man who took three coagulants in a row, and then he rarely became one who acquired a special physique the day after tomorrow. ”

“And this particular body, is a very rare and powerful soul! ”

The wind spoke seamlessly, with a hint of excitement in his tone, and if he guessed correctly, he was likely to become a person who saw the formation of a special body the day after tomorrow!

“Strong soul? ”

I don't know if it's really any wonder that Bai Xiaofei didn't go to class properly, special physique This thing doesn't have a single course, it's totally extracurricular knowledge.

“Spiritual links can be forcibly made to live puppets or advanced puppets, completely free from backphage! But it's not 100% possible to get this special physique, and it's not even helpful to take six or seven with the wind. ”

Put your hands on the stall and let the wind tell you what might happen beforehand. Otherwise, it would be bad to disappoint others.

The wind, however, did not see any sense of interest, or even a hint of frustration, from the little white face.

Indeed, this particular body is of little use to Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei has realized one thing since the last time he entered the sea of consciousness.

You will most likely not suffer the backlash of puppet links!

Otherwise, the size of Xiao Er and Xiao Kuo in the sea of consciousness, 100 little white flights are not enough for them to backfire!

As for why Bai Xiaofei doesn't know, it's probably the special nature of the sun and moon.

There's not too much trouble with Bai Xiaofei, it's not a bad thing anyway!

“There's always a better chance than no. No, come on, let's go to the steel body. ”

Finally, he said his destination, and the wind was slightly stunned.

“Aren't you going to eat it yourself?! ”

The eyes are full of incredible, the wind feels seamless, if Bai Xiaofei is a puppet master of Linglong class, he can still understand, but Bai Xiaofei has just entered the master class!

Jin Shendan is a treasure against Linglong's puppeteers!

“What am I doing eating it as a puppeteer? Do you think I look like the kind of person with a mental disability? ”

Bai Xiaofei looked at the idiot's eyes, but the wind didn't tangle with this because he now just wants to correct Bai Xiaofei's wrong view!

“No! The soul of a puppeteer if...”

“Calm down, no matter what the effect, there are people who need it more than I do now. How about solo fun! ”

Hey, hey, smile. Bai Xiaofei interrupted the wind seamlessly.

He's afraid he'll have to eat it if the wind speaks for itself!

After all, I am not such a constant pervert, the only way to control my desires is to not know what effect it has...

And the wind seemlessly remembered a man, and instantly understood what Bai Xiaofei was going to do.

“Are you sure you two eight-pin pills don't float? I've seen too many people die long after graduation, and even contact is different from when they were in college. ”

The sound of sinking, the wind seamlessly said in the mouth of a visitor.

“The future is beyond my consideration, and all I know now is that he thinks of me as a big brother, and he's the closest kind, that's all. ”

Once again, a smile of sunshine appeared, and little white flights continued to walk toward the steel body.

The wind was spotless for half a day, and eventually slowly became a slight smile.

Maybe he's just relatively smart. Sometimes he's stupid.

But I hope he stays so stupid, let's do the rest!

To this end, the wind hastily followed Bai Xiaofei's footsteps.

Although the two walked uncomfortably, before lunch, they walked to the steel body, unlike the phantom demon's extreme freedom and diffusion. The steel body is the most disciplined division of the entire star Rory!

The weak seek strength!

The fighters who can't be puppet masters are the weak ones, so if they want to go higher they have to do more!

This effort is likely to be a hundred times, a thousand times more!

It is also because of this effort that the martial arts rarely have a long life. Below their peers, the martial arts' bodies will indeed be better than the puppeteers', but once their physical qualities stop improving, the martial arts' bodies will begin to fail at a terrible rate.

It's like a backwater boat, back off if you don't get in!

And there is only one outcome, waiting for death...

Good endings are good. People float in the world. A few people have few enemies. When you are weak, they become relatively strong. At the same time, the tragic end will come to you.

This is a martial arts man, who seeks martial arts all his life, is stronger than martial arts, and dies of martial arts!

But this collective has never been less!

This, too, is a warrior!

Like you and me, you know life is full of thorns, but you also choose to walk alone, even if your feet are broken.

Because if you stop, you lose!

PS: Second more! Ask for a shameful ticket so I don't run naked!