Even with Mi August’s background, those golden rain stones may be nothing to her, and it doesn’t mean that his faults can be ignored.
Jin Xu turned pale and looked back into the distance.
He didn’t even have the ability to go back and retrieve it, even if he rushed back, he must have been picked up by others.
A few minutes later, Mi August, who had finished arranging the protective spell, looked back and saw a dejected face.
A young man in his twenties is like a child who makes mistakes at a loss.
Mi August’s eyes asked: What’s the matter?
Jin Xu said unspeakably: “The wishful sac given by the fairy was accidentally lost.”
Mi August said, “You are looking for this.”
In the palm of her hand was a wishful sac that plunged Jin Xu into self-condemnation.
Jin Xu was stunned, opened his mouth to ask and closed it again.
I don’t know if it was his belt that broke accidentally and was captured by Mi August when Ruyi Sac fell, or was it Mi August’s fault that the belt broke?
Now that things are not lost, it doesn’t matter what the truth is.
Mi August also put away the wishful sac, without explaining it to Jin Xu.
She took out the experimental kit and placed the Xuanjin rain stones harvested twice before and after separately.
Jin Xu knew at a glance that she had done the experiment again, and obediently stood aside to accept her summons at any time.
However, for this experiment, he waited for a long time and did not receive any orders from Mi August.
Jin Xu also understood why Mi August asked him to help this time.
——He didn’t even recognize the experimental equipment Mi August was using, and the materials and techniques Mi August used later were even more dazzling, and he didn’t know anything about it.
Although he couldn’t understand the connotation of the research, he could see the flowing clouds and water on the surface.
Jin Xu didn’t even notice it himself, the amazement that appeared in his expression, the admiration when his eyes fell on Mi August.
The first contemporary person, he was convinced.
The opponent’s talent can by no means be erased with a word of throne origin.
Mi August would habitually dictate records when doing research, and the book of good and evil suspended in the air would spontaneously act as a recording camera.
Jin Xu thought about avoiding suspicion at first, and deliberately did not listen.