Hey~

Sighed heavily.

Three seconds later, Feng Baoer's chicken froze. As soon as she squatted down, she saw a book called "Three Ancients Wasted Body".

This book is very thin and can only be read through a few pages.

Feng Baoer has an excellent memory and clearly remembers the contents of "Three Ancient Waste Bodies".

It turns out that not only can the waste body not be able to cultivate spiritual energy or summon spiritual beasts, it is also divided into three levels.

①It is a thousand phantom waste bodies

②It is a waste body of a mixed bird

③It is the waste body of Taiyin

Qian Huan is the lowest level. If he spends a lot of time to strengthen his physical qualifications, he can still practice a little or two, while Taiyin has nothing to do. No matter what crystals, magic boxes, or elixirs are ineffective.

What kind of waste body her body is, she herself doesn't know.

Anyway, I know I can’t practice Reiki.

Feng Baoer put it back the way it came, thought for a while, and then pulled out another "Qiangang Continent Manual"

What is mentioned here is the origin of this continent, which countries, which peerless experts, and even the levels of spiritual beasts and monsters are clearly divided.

Feng Baoer carefully read through the pages and looked at them very seriously. She looked at them for an hour. Until her stomach growled, she stretched and touched her belly. She couldn't help but look at the sky outside.

The sky is filled with stars.

Unconsciously, she had been watching it for such a long time.

Reluctantly looking at the book in her hand, Feng Baoer wanted to continue reading, but her stomach made another protest, causing her to cover her belly: "Good boy, hold on for a while, hold on for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a plate of fruit appeared in front of Feng Baoer.

Without thinking about anything, she raised her hand and picked up a pear. The pear was sweet and crisp, which soothed her dry throat. After taking a bite, Feng Baoer wondered how a plate of fruit appeared out of thin air.

"Is it sweet?" An indifferent voice sounded, and Feng Baoer was startled. This was a man's voice!

He suddenly raised his head, and on the beam, there was a man with a face carved in white jade and a face like snow jade, holding a bunch of grapes in his slender hands, one by one.

His long black hair was gently tied with a white ribbon. He just sat quietly on the beam, but with an arrogant expression, as if a god had descended.

Excellent, generation, good, person.

Oh, look at those phoenix eyes! Oh, look at those thin lips! With such an elegant appearance, no matter how you look at it, it feels like you have seen her before.

Feng Baoer blinked to confirm that he was not dreaming: "Why are you here?"

Suddenly she woke up and realized that this man was the evil man who gave her the jade pendant.

"What is Miss Fourth looking at? The mainland handbook."

The evil man jumped up, his purple robe swaying like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum.

When Feng Baoer was lost in thought, he had already fallen in front of her.

With a flick of his finger, the book in Feng Baoer's hand fell firmly into his hand.

At nightfall, this evil man came brazenly and came here again. He really thought this place was his own home.

"What are you doing here? I don't seem to be familiar with you."

Feng Baoer twitched the corners of his mouth. They had only met him once, but he felt like he was being targeted by this man.

"You're actually looking at this!" Xuanyuan Jinghong ignored Feng Bao'er's words for once and stood quietly, his obsidian pupils bottomless.

"The Manual of the Sky Continent", something that even a one-year-old child understands, is actually looked at with relish by her as if it were a treasure.
Chapter completed!