On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

The Thousand Chance Plate shattered in Ning Qingqing's hands.

She lay on the warm wooden platform, looked up at the stars in the sky, and then leaned out the hyphae and sneaked into the evil-shielding hole.

The board duck cub snored asleep.

Without a guilty conscience, the mushroom spread the hyphae and touched the tip of its ears.

"Board duck cub, what do you want to say?" she asked the old god.

The fluff moved his ears.

"I love Zhuyeqing!" Definitely.

Ning Qingqing was very pleased: "Ah...what else?"

"I killed Xie Wuwang!" The fierce beast shook.

Ning Qingqing: "Oh...is there any more?"

Its voice dragged longer, and the milky voice whimpered: "I hate sour fruit!!!"

Ning Qingqing: "...cough."

Very good, clear love and hatred.

The mushroom recovers the hyphae satisfactorily.

The beasts are very tricky. After feeding them with delicious food a thousand times, the duck cub saw her again. The first reaction was not to kill it, but to ask her for food.

Of course, it is only in a delusion that this stupid guy can take off her defenses and let her fall. On weekdays, it is very violent-the last time she opened her universe bag, the fragrant beef jerky was spilled all over the floor, this guy Without hesitation, they were all crushed into dross.

Thanks to Thousands of Machines.

The Thousand Chance Disk will be immortal forever.

Ning Qingqing got up, her bright eyes seemed to glow in the night.

The plan to be friends with the King of Demons was half done.

Next, it's time to solve the demon pill.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart, returned to the house, and took out a demon pill that Xie Wuwang had just sent from Qiankun's bag.

This is the demon pill of the high-level co-dao monster beast, which can make people break their heads when placed outside.

Ning Qingqing slapped the Da Dan in his hand. It looked like a huge night pearl, cold and falling.

Needless to say, it must be the pill that Xie Wuwang took out after he killed the big demon with his own hands. It must be a fierce and extremely fierce battle against the big monster at the top of the food chain. It is impossible to keep a good demon pill.

Thinking about this, the big pill in the palm of his palm seemed to be a little hot, as if he had been infected with the temperature of Xie Wuwang.

Ning Qingqing blinked, pulling back his thoughts.

Is such a big monster beast controlled by evil spores?

She let out a sigh of relief, poking out the hyphae, and slowly spreading over the surface of the demon pill.

Sure enough, there were spores inside.

She exhaled the breath in her chest long and thin, calmed her mind, and silently passed through the experience she had learned in the sea and Meng Han.

After about 80 to 90% confidence in her heart, she cautiously poked out the hyphae and launched an attack.

fail.

Ning Qingqing looked at the demon pill that had been broken in half in his hand, and dropped the corners of her eyes and mouth.

It's really hard.

She knows that her condition is not very good. In the paradox created by Meng Han, her primordial spirit helped Xie Wuwang prevent too much damage. At this moment, her energy is less than one-tenth of the usual. It is easy to make mistakes in doing such fine work.

But she dared not rest.

After recuperating her body and regaining her energy, she will naturally forget the pain, and at the same time forget most of the experience that accompanies the pain.

Can only do it in one go.

She took out the tonic pill that Xie Wuwang had sent, and swallowed it all in one breath.

The dejected mushroom took out another demon pill.

Although her eyebrows are drooping, her hyphae are as cruel as ever.

fail.

fail.

fail.

Despite repeated battles and defeats, the experience gained at this moment is quite different from when he was at sea.

At that time, there was a sense of trying luck aimlessly, but at the moment it was completely on the ground.

Every strand of mycelium's movements are under her strict calculations, and the evil spores' coping methods are clearly arranged in her mind. She failed, only because she appeared in thousands of predictions. Made a mistake.

"Come again!"

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Ning Qingqing forgot all foreign objects and tried again and again.

Just a few days later, she suddenly realized with hindsight that when she invaded the epidermis and outer layer of the demon core, she would no longer fail at all.

The more you advance towards the core of the demon pill, the more pressure the black spore will be subjected to, and the more accidents will be. In the inner zone, her experience is not enough.

At this time, I can really see the path to success.

Ning Qingqing's eyes gleamed.

"I'm coming!" She bent her eyes and took out a new demon pill, protruding out the hyphae excitedly.

August 29th.

After Xie Wuwang dealt with the mountain of government affairs, he took a glance at the time and stood up to help the case.

When I came to Houshan and looked at the warm yellow Yuli Garden, I couldn't help but feel so empty.

Because he was busy with business, he threw her away for more than half a month.

When I arrived in the room, I saw Ning Qingqing's small head hung down, holding a demon pill that had just been processed in his hand. Xie Wuwang's thoughts were swept away, and it was found that its appearance was almost intact, and the damage was only at the core.

He sat down beside her, raised his sleeves, and gently gathered her shoulders.

"A Qing, rest for a while, it's time to head to Beilinzhou."

She slowly turned her head, glanced at him, and nodded solemnly: "Hmm!"

"Change clothes?" He found that she was still wearing the same suit she had when she went to Yingfangzhou.

"Yeah!" She continued nodding.

Seeing that she didn't mean to move, Xie Wuwang laughed and got up, and fell from the bed in a heavy dress, "I'll pick it for you?"

"Uh-huh!"

He walked to the Yuli wooden frame beside the Lingchi in the side room, and his slender fingers slowly traversed her line of clothes.

In the end, I chose a slim red dress.

Looking forward to it, she can still be so happy after regaining her memories and emotions.

Back to the main room, she saw that she took out another demon pill, stared at it intently, and launched a total attack intently.

Xie Wuwang: "..."

He didn't bother her, and waited patiently until the Yao Dan in her hand made a soft "click" again, then raised his hand, pressed her forehead, and lifted her little face.

"A Qing."

"...Ah." Her gaze slowly fell to his face.

"Feast of the Faun, it's time to start."

"Uh-huh!"

He let go of his palm for a moment, seeing her immediately lowered his head, his eyes gleaming, and went to take another demon pill.

Xie Wuwang: "..."

He laughed lowly, shaking his body back and forth.

He was like this in the past. When pretending to be something in his heart, he always inexplicably agreed to something she didn't have, but couldn't remember it afterwards, and made her angry.

Today it is Feng Shui in turn.

Xie Wuwang smiled and raised his eyebrows.

The long arms wrapped around her body and held her hand, not allowing her to take the demon pill again.

The tall body fell heavily beside her, with her head hanging down, her thin lips pressed against her ears.

"Do you want me to change your clothes?"

The voice was gentle and gentle, without any aggression, leading people to nod stupidly.

The moment Ning Qingqing nodded, he later realized that he had returned to God: "The God of Faculty Festival?"

Xie Wuwang squinted his eyes slightly and hummed lazily.

She took a breath of astonishment: "What's the beginning of today?!"

Xie Wuwang raised his hand and threw the red skirt into her arms.

"Change. It's too late."

He got on the couch lazily and walked into the courtyard, with his back facing her, as if looking at the laurel tree.

He is tall and straight, and looks like a gentleman.

Ning Qingqing took the opportunity to take out a demon pill.

Her spore battle has reached the most critical juncture!

Taking a peek at Xie Wuwang, she pressed her lips and quickly plunged the hyphae into the demon pill.

Anyway...Anyway...If he looks back and peeks, then he is ignorant.

Xie Wuwangzhen was there, giving her both pressure and urgency. Intuition tells Ning Qingqing that at this time, the winning rate is extremely high!

The witty mushroom seized the last chance and worked hard.

Mycelium charge!

charge!

Break the line!

Get to the core!

...

It's a success!

An intact demon pill appeared in her palm.

"Success..." She tossed it up and down, muttering to herself indifferently, "For higher creatures, there is nothing that can't be done in this world. It's simple, there is no need to move anything Brain, no difficulty, no difficulty."

It's just that when he put on the slim red dress and walked into the courtyard, his steps were obviously lighter.

Bounce with the wind.

"Xie Wuwang! I'm fine!" The tone was also slightly higher, and a sweet smile overflowed thickly.

He looked back, the moment his gaze touched her, his eyes seemed to fall into a burning broken star.

"Yeah." Long eyelashes lowered, covering his eyes, "Go."

North Linzhou is in sight.

Seeing a large area of ​​grassland appearing under the clouds, Ning Qingqing finally couldn't help it.

"Don't you find that I am very happy?" she asked Xie Wuwang awkwardly.

He looked down at her.

Under the waveless gaze, there seemed to be a surging sea hidden.

"Because of the key?" he asked quietly.

The corners of her lips collapsed, and she said in anger, "No."

He seemed startled.

For a moment, suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Take the spores, it's successful."

"Yes!" She immediately arched her eyebrows and smiled brightly like a little sun.

"A Qing is really amazing." Xie Wuzuo sighed lightly.

After a pause, he stopped in midair and turned around to embrace her.

"Congratulations, good."

She raised her eyes to look at him, and saw a slight smile floating on the corners of his lips, a beautiful smile.

Being stared at like this, she had the illusion that there was no way to escape.

The smile on his face was put away a little bit, and his expression was somewhat innocent.

He lowered his head, his nose almost touched the tip of hers.

She had always known that Xie Wuwang's breath was very good, and when she was so close, it was more like a toxin that confuses her nerves, making her mind a little confused.

Her voice was slightly stiff: "How to wish..."

As soon as he said the word "Wish", he tilted his head and kissed her slightly pursed red lips.

A very light kiss is not offensive.

Touch it.

When he stood upright, Ning Qingqing vaguely felt a trace of sadness that was not easily detectable on him.

It's like she is a moon in the water, a flower in a mirror.