Su Haitang, who was meditating at the moment, didn't know that her little fox outside was missed.

When she woke up leisurely, she noticed something strange around her.

"Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu lay weakly on the white mist couch, covered with a white mist quilt with dragon and phoenix prosperous and rich peony patterns, yawned tiredly, and opened a gap between her quirky eyes.

"Well, I'll sleep for a while, be careful yourself."

Su Haitang raised his hand to test his forehead, the tentacles were warm and there was no discomfort.

Xiaoyu closed her eyes, didn't even have the strength to spit her out, and fell into a deep sleep for a short while, purifying the mottled spiritual energy in the fragment, digesting and absorbing the energy in it.

After Su Haitang touched Xiaoyu's hands and feet, he didn't notice anything abnormal, so he let him rest with confidence.

She raised her eyes, the white mist-shrouded mountains in the distance revealed the whole picture, and the space expanded far beyond.

It's just that she doesn't have the mood to explore in the past.

Su Haitang retracted his gaze and looked at the same changing gossip yin and yang fish. The colors of Lingquan water and cold spring water are slightly different.

The scope of Lingquan Lake has not been significantly expanded, so the depth can only be significantly increased.

The purple jade flute shuttles back and forth from the eyes of yin and yang, agile and brisk, although the shape has not changed, the material is obviously different.

The original purple bamboo flute was snatched into space by Xiaoyu and thrown into the spiritual spring to raise it. It gradually became extraordinary and reborn, looking more like a purple jade flute.

Nowadays, as the spring water changes, the color of this flute becomes darker, with a purple-black appearance, and it becomes more and more noble.

This flute is definitely not a common thing to be robbed by Xiaoyu regardless of the reason. When you have time, you should study it carefully.

If it weren't for the special nature of the instrument, the flute was also a dirty word, which could easily cause ambiguity. Su Haitang felt a little bit of resistance in her heart. With her eagerness to learn, she would have learned this instrument that can be used as X a long time ago.

In addition to the purple jade flute, the quality of the collected jewels and jade, and even the crystal nucleus of the zombies, has also been significantly improved.

The five-color tree grows a full foot tall, which means it is a bit luxuriant, but it is still far away from blooming and fruiting.

The black earth is continuous, shining brightly in the sun, but there is no grass.

Su Haitang put down his right hand on his forehead and looked up at the sun in the sky with interest.

The sun is slanting westward, and it's really becoming more and more like that.

Su Haitang looked around, didn't find what was urgent to do at the moment, so he left the space first.

There was also a little fox thrown outside, and a zombie emperor who was extremely capable of pulling hatred, so he couldn't leave it alone.

Leaving the space, Su Haitang floated lightly, without the heavy feeling of being down to earth.

Su Haitang was displeased, and instantly found her temporary body, He Mingzhu, the local who was burned by thunder and lightning.

Such a serious lightning strike, no need to ask, it must be Xiao Naihe's handwriting.

This girl pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, deceiving her!

Su Haitang narrowed his eyes and flashed back to the space.

She is in the soul state now, and she doesn't know if it is dangerous to go out casually, or wait for Xiaoyu to wake up, ask it clearly, and talk about it, so as not to regret it too late.

As for Xiao Naihe, hey, he has the ability to carry the thunder and calamity by himself!

It would be better if she died, she would directly take his body to make a puppet, or leave it to Cheng Yuanzheng as a clone!

To be honest, when she looked at the handsome face who was thinking about it, she had a secret joy in her heart, thinking it was a love journey with the amnesiad "Cheng Yuanzheng".

Unexpectedly, she overestimated her temper.

It is completely intolerable for people outside Cheng Yuanzheng to steal his face!

Even seeing Yuan Haitang, who is familiar, is not so angry!

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