Beneath the mountains, Yi Xia drank a bottle of mint witch medicine without hesitation.
He had never seen that cow before.
They are not monsters or the like.
If it were spirits and monsters, Yi Xia would be familiar with them too.
As early as when he was in Shiwandashan, he had eaten a lot.
It can be considered that he has dabbled in various tribes and has a good understanding of this.
Just like the smell of wild animals.
Those fairies and wild monsters who have been blessed by nature but have not learned the true civilization of humans.
That is to say, he has a human-like skin.
Yi Xia was dozens of miles away, but he could smell the ferocious aura on them.
So, is it magic or something else?
Yi Xia thought about the pure aura of the buffalo that is unique to the extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.
That is what practitioners of the Dharma do.
Yi Xia was not surprised by this.
This is the origin of colorful mushrooms.
At worst, one or two colorful mushrooms will appear.
Yi Xia thought about it for a while, but didn't have much thought about it.
Although, he had already subconsciously analyzed the aura of the buffalo and found out that it was almost the same.
This is the instinct of the hunter.
Now Yi Xia naturally has no intention of fighting a fierce battle with these successors.
Under normal circumstances, Yi Xia can still control his strength.
But once it enters combat mode, it's not easy to say.
Yi Xia rarely fights a single humanoid creature. In most cases, he is the target of group fights.
The one-on-one battles are dominated by large monsters.
Wu's fighting style has always been like this.
Moreover, Yi Xia already knows that Wu can hit the most exciting places.
There is always only one place.
Unfortunately, he is still too weak now.
When you get there, you might not be able to defeat a potter...
It was still early at this time, so Yi Xia took out her mobile phone.
He opened the personal homepage of his little broken website, ready to see if the video of Sanyang Decoction had received any push resources.
This led to further explosions of Sanyang decoction.
But everything seems to be normal, and the collection is steadily increasing.
At present, it has become an evergreen tree on various lists.
Yi Xia didn't have much fluctuation in this.
He has become accustomed to the dominance of Sanyang Decoction.
Yi Xia had a certain premonition:
It may unstoppably become one of the most well-known symbols of witchcraft in the material world of the new era.
Subsequently, Yi Xia cleaned up a wave of inappropriate advertising push comments and the like as usual.
I clicked on the background information and took a look.
There are many who want to try it out, but there are also those who, as always, persevere in seeking more recipes.
I even asked if adding spices to the soup to remove the smell would have any effect.
Only then did Yi Xia remember when she was cleaning up video messages.
Among the comments below the video, the top ones are no longer about the effects of Sanyang Decoction.
Instead, we will discuss how to reduce the fishy smell of Sanyang decoction itself through various tricks.
What’s even more outrageous is that someone has succeeded.
Obviously, bad taste is not an inevitable factor affecting the efficacy of medicine.
This inspired everyone, and a lively discussion began in the stacked building.
Thinking about it now, Yi Xia feels that these guys still have a lot of talents.
On the premise of maintaining faith and focus, add the witchcraft medicine formula yourself.
This means firm belief, consistent outlook and independent will.
If it was in the previous era, you could be regarded as a shaman apprentice.
Nowadays, it is natural to become a practitioner.
At least, if it was before.
Yi Xia is still very interested in Wu Kui's "secret technique of wireless charging" for mobile phones.
Now.
He no longer browsed his mobile phone, but began to browse the Multiverse Comprehensive Network player forum...
Of course, Yi Xia also noticed that many people asked Yi Xia when he would release the unboxing vlog of the 100,000 fans commemorative plaque.
Already have 100,000 followers?
Yi Xia didn't have much idea about this, and she didn't think about applying for a commemorative plaque.
What he can use as a memorial now has a new way of presentation:
In the second half of some ancient book that has not yet been summoned.
The ferocious scorpion leader and the unruly green snake are vividly showing what they looked like when they were killed.
That is something that can be truly commemorated by Wu Jin...
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The night is getting dark, and the night in the mountains always seems to come much earlier than in the city.
The sound of several aunts talking happily could be heard outside.
Zhong Ling is feeding the cows in the cowshed.
She had no intention of coming today.
Isn't it delicious to warm up over the fire at home at night, watch TV dramas, and practice Qi?
I had to ride my uncle's three-wheeled motorcycle and run over in the cold wind.
To be honest, Zhong Ling was a little worried.
Ever since she ate the colorful mushrooms her mother picked up from the mountains behind.
Her life has undergone earth-shaking changes...
This is true in theory.
Although from my mother's point of view, apart from becoming more homely than before, it can be said that she has not changed at all.
The old mother’s dislike grows day by day!
As we all know, three days before returning from vacation, the mother's camp reputation will be refreshed to Friendly.
Then, it continued to decrease...
"What did you encounter?"
Zhong Ling touched the broad bull head and said as if talking to himself.
The buffalo barked, and there seemed to be a hint of grievance in his voice.
Zhong Ling closed her eyes.
In the groggy bullpen, the vision under his eyelids was chaotic.
Then, a faint light seemed to emerge.
Then there were countless trance-like changes of light and shadow.
There is also a murmur that cannot be heard, like a voice attached to the ear.
In the confusion, the luster faded.
Just like in the thick fog, there is a faint wind blowing.
Then the light and shadow disappeared, and there seemed to be an image looming in the darkness.
There are shadows floating in the shadows.
Then, if someone's voice sounds.
When you listen carefully, it has some indescribable gloomy meaning.
Zhong Ling was very attentive. She had watched many horror movies these days, and her resistance to this had been greatly improved.
The underworld special effects are just full.
She is still...a little scared...
Fortunately, she quickly became immersed in what she saw.
So the blurry picture got closer and closer.
In the end, it was as if she had seen it with her own eyes...
But Zhong Ling realized that she was using the vision and perception of a buffalo to review the previous situation.
At first everything seemed sparse and ordinary.
There was nothing unusual except that the scene looked gloomy and eerie under the effect of the spell.
Until suddenly, it was like jumping from shallow water into deep water.
The gloomy feeling dissipated instantly, and a purer, violent thing dominated everything!
In a daze, Zhong Ling saw a shadow covering the sky!
Standing tall, fear surges in like a tide!
"Bang!"
In shock, Zhong Ling could no longer maintain the state of the spell.
She stumbled and knocked over the iron basin hanging on the wall behind her.
The violent sound separated her from the sight of the spell.
"Huh...huh..."
Zhong Ling gasped for air. She finally understood why she felt the throbbing coming from the buffalo during the day.
If it is opened with a subtle dark background.
Zhong Ling felt that at this moment, she could be said to have lost her sanity.
"In the midst of the illusion, you gazed at the reality, and greatness appeared as scheduled..."
It tastes like that...
Zhong Ling wiped the sweat from his face and complained secretly.
The bison in my heart has trampled it back and forth several times.
what is that?
Zhong Ling looked at the buffalo, and the buffalo looked at her.
The eyes of one man and one cow were equally full of confusion.
For the first time, Zhong Ling found that the world she had grown up in suddenly became so strange.
She doesn't want to cause trouble.
But it's right behind my house, less than a few dozen minutes' walk away...
Thinking of this, Zhong Ling's heart tightened.
In the flash of lightning, her eyes returned to determination.
Zhong Ling breathed slowly.
She was about to cast another spell that she wasn't very familiar with yet.
She wanted to see what was there.
Even if there really is some legendary monster, someone must warn it.
Now, this person is her, or maybe she is the only one...
For the first time, Zhong Ling discovered it after receiving the spell inheritance.
Maybe magic really exists in the world, and not all of it is necessarily so beautiful...
This chapter has been completed!