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Chapter 89: The Forest of Death (3)

Perhaps it was because I saw that this miniature hydrangea bead had not made any big movements, and the frightened liquid water droplets next to it gradually calmed down and stopped trembling.

After experiencing a large-scale melee, all the liquid water droplets united unprecedentedly, and seemed to understand that unity is strength. When united, they are no longer afraid of the hydrangea-like beads in the eyeballs. They no longer compete with each other and fight with each other.

, no longer pushing and shoving, but a tacit understanding, and they came together in unison.

After a long time, a dark-colored river appeared in the Dantian. The river flowed quietly in the middle of the Dantian. Perhaps it couldn't be called a river at all. It was like a small water stain appearing on a piece of dry land, but there was no

Dare you underestimate this water stain? You must know that in the dry wasteland, even a drop of water can sustain a life. Moreover, they are not ordinary water droplets. They are the vast brook that gathers the power of the five elements of heaven and earth. In time, this mass of water can sustain a life.

Small water spots will converge into a large river and eventually a vast ocean.

In the gray mist, a simple bead the size of a rice grain is suspended in it, and under the bead the size of a rice grain is a vast ocean. You can no longer see any trace of the pretty hydrangea, because it has been covered with a gray hydrangea.

On the coat, you can't feel how ridiculous the water stains are.

Everything is relative. From a macro perspective, this rice-like bead is actually floating in the mist like invisible sand. A small river like a small water stain flows quietly under the mist. From a micro perspective, this

It is a huge sphere like a planet, and under the mist is a rough sea.

Under the constant touch of the gray mist, the little mind in the Dantian seemed to stand up unsteadily.

The gray mist in the dantian in the abdomen remained the same, and with perseverance, the little mind finally woke up.

On the futon, the crouched body of the handsome young man in white shirt moved slightly, as if he was looking for a more comfortable position. But his bright starry eyes opened in an instant, and various kinds of rays of light were faintly opened in the starry eyes.

The moment it was opened, the small secret room was suddenly eclipsed, and then returned to pitch-black calm.

Leng Xiao, who woke up faintly, frowned slightly and just glanced at the small secret room, seeming to finally remember where he was.

The next moment, the impatient Leng Xiao did not pay too much attention to this small space. He closed his star eyes slightly, concentrated his thoughts, and became angry in his dantian.

At this moment, Leng Xiao stared at the dantian in her belly, a gray mist, and there was a small dark gray bead in the mist. In her eyes, this was just a small bead.

My mind drifted in the mist and came to the gray beads, only to find that they were not gray beads at all. There were faint stripes of different colors in the gray mist, a colorful zebra? Such a thought floated in my mind.

No, she seems like a sultry little daughter-in-law, using the gray mist next to her to hide her shame.

"Hahaha" the happy mind trembled all over next to the little bead, laughing so happily that it leaned forward and backward. As if sensing the cold and mocking smile, the gray bead trembled around the mind and circled around the mind for a small amount of time.
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