The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 43: Stuck to death

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In the space of the ancient bowl, Huan Qingyan took out Moyu Ganoderma and studied it.

The outer layer is a layer of black jade. She took tools such as iron hammers and carefully knocked it open. Such farming tools are available on the edge of the backyard field.

Soon, there was a piece of raw flesh in the ink jade, as if it were alive, and the spiritual energy rushed to the face, just smelling it, the phantom face was shocked.

This jade pendant is not big at first, the size of an adult's fist.

The stuff inside is even smaller, only the size of a baby's fist.

Huan Qingyan was afraid that she would not be able to be refined at once. Considering that she is only the cultivation base of a two-star spiritualist now, if she can't be refined for a while and bursts into death, it will be a big loss.

So, using a knife the size of a baby's fist, cut a finger-sized piece of Ganoderma lucidum, and try a small piece of it.

Who knows, just cut a small piece, she hasn't had time to feed it...

I saw the fingernail-sized meat mozzarella, flew away, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

Huan Qingyan is very annoyed. Damn, it's such a small piece, and you **** run, how could the duck in the mouth let it fly away? Huan Qingyan picked up the long **** next to him and was about to dig from where it had penetrated...

Who knows, before the **** went down, a small green sprout appeared in that place!

Illusion Qingyan was dumb, "Does this mean it has sprouted? Does it mean that it can't be eaten even after digging it?"

"Isn't this thing growing in a stone? How can it sprout? Could it be sister Keng?"

Huan Qingyan put down the **** angrily, only to think of such a large area, is it too wasteful to keep it like this? As a qualified foodie, I am sorry for her title of foodie star if she doesn't grow something to eat. .

Let’s talk about it next time.

In order to prevent another small piece from running away, Huan Qingyan was cruel and threw all the remaining whole piece of Lingzhi into her mouth and ate it.

Suddenly, Huan Qingyan only felt dizzy in his mind, and there was an extremely majestic aura in his body, rushing everywhere, raging, and not able to guide, and suddenly rushed into the fantasy. In Yan's mind, Huan Qingyan fainted immediately.

Before she fainted, Huan Qingyan had only one thought. Damn, it turned out that this was the feeling of being dying...

Huan Qingyan didn't know the consequences of this dizziness. When she woke up later, she had missed a lot of things.

Some of the destiny trajectories that have just changed have turned back to the original.

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At this time, Illusory Mansion is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Mrs. Huan came to the training room three times a day, and the doors of the training room were tightly closed.

Fantasy Beiming's illness is coming on fierce, without symptoms. The best doctors in Kyoto have seen it, and the return to heaven is weak. The royal family first gave countless medicinal materials and sent them to the fantasy palace.

Huan Beiming's illness came like a mountain, and he passed out in a coma within a few days. The reason why he didn't die was because he was holding his breath and wanted to see Huan Qingyan out.

There is no power to return to the sky, and the emperor has begun to ignore the magic palace.

The depths of the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

The emperor and the national teacher sat face to face, staring at the crystal ball on the table...

On the crystal ball, there is a strand of hair pasted, and the black hair is like silk, which looks like the hair of a woman.

"The divination technique has failed? Why can't I use the phantom face to predict her whereabouts?" The emperor said in surprise.