Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 776 The Extra Story of Qingfeng: The Origin of Light (8)

In the explosion of the power of light, coupled with the energy explosion of metal, wood, water, earth, and fire, this power is even more terrifying than the self-explosion of a Yang-level aura master.

Fortunately, the little short hand has just evolved successfully, and its speed is faster than lightning. It runs and flies in front, and the power of the explosion chases after it.

"I'm not dead yet..."

When Qingfeng woke up from the coma, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Although the spiritual power in his body is temporarily suppressed, as long as he is alive for a day, the spiritual power will naturally be generated in his body, and he will explode again.

The little short hand lay beside him, and fell into a deep sleep.It was injured too badly, and the healing of the divine beast depended on sleep. I am afraid that the little guy would not wake up for a long time.

The little guy was seriously injured not long ago, and I don't know if it will affect his future advancement.

Weeds are overgrown everywhere, and although the ground is flatter than other places, it is still somewhat uneven.Qingfeng was weak and unable to find a cave to heal his injuries, nor could he take care of Xiao Shorthou.

Qingfeng's spiritual sense probed into the ring, looking for something that could make him lie down more comfortably.

I searched and found nothing suitable except for two chairs.

With a thought in his heart, he took out a black cloth bag from his body, remembering that inside it contained a huge golden chair that Tang Duomi had given him, maybe he could make do with it.

With a shake of the black cloth, a huge, stone-like chair filled the flat ground.I don't know if the energy of the chair is exhausted, or what, the original dark golden gold chair turned into a stone chair.

Qingfeng smiled wryly, lying on the chair, looking at the blue sky with white clouds.

The spiritual power in the body was continuously generated, and the next explosion might not be far away.

He slowly closed his eyes, and stroked the stone chair on his body. This was something she gave him, and he could die here.

His fingertips passed slowly, and there were many strange patterns under the stone chair, which had not been discovered before.There was a little coolness on the stone chair, and it was very comfortable to swipe across with your fingers.

Qingfeng pressed his palm on the stone chair for a long, long time.Suddenly, he opened his eyes, with surprise and puzzlement flashing in his eyes.

He clearly sensed that the surging spiritual power in his body slowly flowed into the stone chair from the touching fingers.No matter how much spiritual power is produced in the body, the galloping spiritual power will be absorbed by it when the finger and the stone chair touch the place.

Qingfeng blessed his soul and tried to direct more spiritual power to his fingers, but the result was that no matter how many fingers he got, they would all be eaten by the stone chair.

Qingfeng hurriedly took off all his clothes and lay naked on the stone chair. Sure enough, all the spiritual power generated on his body was absorbed by the stone chair, and there was no extra spiritual power to force him to explode.

Qingfeng was both surprised and delighted, at the same time, he saw that after the stone chair had attracted his spiritual power, a dim gleam of golden light appeared again.

He remembered that Tang Duomi had told him that when he first saw this chair, it was a pure golden seat, and the golden light emitted had the same aura as her original power.Later, after the mysterious golden light energy was used up, it became more and more dimmer, until now it turned into an inconspicuous stone chair.

He still remembered that when he saw this chair for the first time, he felt that it was related to his power of light, and he did not expect to have such a use.

Qingfeng lay on the chair, very comfortable, the out-of-control spiritual power that had troubled him for a long time finally calmed down, he slowly closed his eyes, feeling as comfortable as lying in his mother's arms when he was a child, warm and peaceful.
-
I will update here for the time being today, and I will update it at 12 o'clock tomorrow~~~~

As for letting Qingfeng go to the Roaring Continent, it is a good idea and deserves praise~~~

(End of this chapter)