Looking at the crystal in his hand, Meng Qi doesn’t know what to call him now. No, no,no. This name is obviously no longer suitable.
Meng Qi can feel that this crystal is by no means a pre-mixed bead. Although there is no pre-mixed bead to enhance the water spell effect, Meng Qi feels that this crystal can help him to cast clouds and rain.
Before Meng Qi cast the travelling cloud and rain tactic, he mixed Yuan Zhu to help Meng Qi, but he never took the initiative to control it. Now Meng Qi can make the crystal at will. Of course, if he is such a chicken rib, Meng Qi will not look at this crystal in a daze.
The most terrifying thing about this crystal is that it can cooperate with Meng Qi to spread clouds and rain to develop a water field. In this field, Meng Qixiu remains the same, but in this field, all the spirits of water and energy are subject to Meng Qi’s command.
If a monk who has never understood any field falls into Meng Qi’s field, he must be born and die.
Even the other attribute monks will definitely be suppressed to the extreme in this field.
However, it takes a long time to form this field and condense enough water vitality. Meng Qi estimates that it will only take an hour if the water vitality is particularly abundant.
And after Meng Qishen won’t have a trace of spiritual power left.
But even with these conditions, this crystal is stronger than it is, and it can’t be called abnormal.
"What shall I call you?" Meng Qi wait for a while stared at the sight of six navy crystals, and he was dizzy. What he just thought was that the mixed yuan beads could absorb some dragon gas. He just practiced. I didn’t expect that entering this dragon tomb would make himself more so one thing. Is it really a good man who deserves another?
"Dumpling Dan dragon spirit than called dumpling dragon ball? But where is this like a bead? By the way, it’s just called Jiaolong Crystal. "Meng Qiyue thought more and more, and he felt that his name was apt and couldn’t help laughing.
But his name is actually …
Meng Qi integrated this dragon crystal into the body. After entering Meng Qi’s body, the dragon crystal returned to the center of Meng Qi’s dantian field, but the Zijin cone, which could have been beside the dragon crystal, was squeezed to the edge of dantian field.
Seeing this, Meng Qinai smiled at this dragon crystal, and I don’t know what it is. It’s unheard of to push Meng Qi’s life to the side to repair the magic weapon.
The mixed pearl degenerated into the dragon crystal Meng Qi. After the dragon tomb was over the expected goal, Meng Qi didn’t go to practice when he came back, but he slowly realized the wonderful dragon crystal.
Meng Qi wants to have a try at this dragon crystal with a heavy rain now.
Less than an hour is not a long time. Meng Qi just quietly realized that a dragon crystal was called out by the old Buddhist.
Feel the dragon crystal Meng Qi outside the dragon tomb as if some can’t believe that this is just a trip along with the gender that can meet such a big chance.
After he came out, the old Buddhist invited Meng Qi to see the emperor again, but Meng Qi politely refused. He naturally knew that the emperor was looking for something but wanted to thank Meng Qi.
In fact, when they were drunk and fell asleep in the middle of the night, they woke up. Speaking of it, Meng Qi woke up even more than the Queen Xuan, because the Emperor Xuan woke up and sat on the bench and looked at the jade cocoon in a daze.
Meng Qi also sat up and shook his head with some pain and said, "Are you better?"
The original wordless Xuan Huang seemed to be no longer so precious when he was drunk once. Seeing Meng Qi talking, he nodded and said, "Better thanks."
Seeing his change, Meng Qi smiled and said, "It’s sad to be absent. Naturally, I can understand you, but before I came in, I heard that your father was so young?"
At Meng Qi, Xuan Huang said, "You are also a father looking for lobbyists? Anyway, I don’t want to pay attention to these mundane things. I just want to stay with Butterfly. "
Meng Qi once again lay looking at the crescent moon hanging alone in the sky, and there was not even a star to accompany him. Suddenly, he remembered the old emperor and said softly, "If I were you, I wouldn’t care about those birds and stay with my lover."
Xuan Huang doesn’t talk, but his heart is relieved. Finally, someone understands himself, isn’t it?
Over the years, there have been countless people who persuaded the emperor to be emotional or understand the righteousness, but no one wanted Meng Qi to agree with him instead of saying that he was wrong.
And that a piercing story is to make Xuan Huang believe that Meng Qi is a person like him, and it is already put in the heart of Xuan Huang to resist emotions.
"But I heard that your uncles seem to have been recruiting and want to compete for the throne when you die of old age." Meng Qi is now repairing even the slightest movement of the emperor, and he can’t escape what he found. The emperor’s body relaxed and Meng Qi didn’t seem to say anything himself
This emperor Xuan probably stayed for a long time, but he didn’t expect Meng Qi to suddenly realize what he wanted to do. He frowned and said, "If they want to fight, they can fight for it."
Hear Xuan Huang Meng Qi eyebrows a wrinkly said, "will they fight? This guy is really easy for you to say. How do you think they compete? "
Xuan Huang said one leng, "How else can I fight for my father to choose one?"
"Choose one? Hey, you think it’s simple. Why do you think they recruit if they are willing to admit that they have been chosen? Are you full? " Meng Qi couldn’t help laughing when he heard that Xuan Huang was so naive.
When Emperor Xuan heard this, he also knew that there was something behind the scenes in Meng Qi’s words and said directly, "If you have something to say, you can’t say it."
Meng Qi saw that the Emperor Xuan finally reacted and said with a smile, "Although you are a little stupid, you are not stupid. Do you know how many people will die once your uncles are killed?"
Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven Ancient commune
Chapter one hundred and sixty-three Ancient commune
At Meng Qi, Xuan Huang said lightly, "I didn’t expect you to be a compassionate guy. I really can’t see it."
Meng Qiyi sat up and said with a smile, "If you don’t see it, the old man is not like that. The guy told you about this just to coax you out. Do you know what kind of promise your Buddhist promised me once you went out? He said that if you have something in this country, I will take it. "
"You are this?" Hear Meng Qi say just words spin emperor couldn’t help coldly looking at Meng Qi said
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Meng Qi hey hey smile frivolous asked "this? I’m not saying that I’m an immortal. What’s the point of being tempted by you? "
Xuan Huang didn’t understand. "Then who are you?"
Meng Qi didn’t answer, but looked up at the sky again. When the emperor saw Meng Qi didn’t answer, he didn’t talk and looked at Meng Qi.
As soon as the atmosphere is dull.
After a while, Meng Qicai asked softly, "How many years have you been in this broken house?"
"How many years?" I heard Meng Qi suddenly ask this Xuan Huang to calculate and say, "It’s probably been years." After the calculation, Xuan Huang himself was a little surprised. Did he have been here for years before he knew it?
"Do you remember what your old father was like years ago?" Meng Qi turned his head back and looked at Xuan Huang with bright eyes.
"Father …" After hearing what Meng Qi said, Xuan Huang condensed a picture in his mind. An old man was sitting in the dragon chair with some gray hair, but his eyes were so atmospheric and sharp, as if he could see everything and accept everything. Only when he looked at himself, he became more gentle.
Thinking of this, my father’s feelings surged in the past and my thoughts followed. "Father, father, how is he?"
Meng Qi saw that the Emperor Xuan was quite a bit homesick and said lightly, "I don’t know what he was like years ago. I know that he is now a bad old man with white hair and beard and a long face."
Hear Meng Qixing Xuan Huang shout out "you talk nonsense, but how did my father’s health care become what you said?" ！”
Meng Qi held out his hand and wanted to hold the hexagonal crystal. I never thought that just after Meng Qi’s arm was lifted, the crystal actually flew to Meng Qi’s hand. He had the same idea.
