The tentacles stabbed at Chen Nong, and when the sharp edge came closer, Chen Nong realized the danger, but unfortunately it was too late to avoid it.
When he was in despair, a sound he couldn’t describe came from his side.
“Do you know who they are?”
The Sanskrit Yin and Immortal Sound mentioned in the storybook are nothing more than this.
The tentacles that killed him stopped in mid-air, retracting in awe and obedience.
Chen Nong turned his head as if in a dream.
“wind……”
Mi August said for him: “Feng Mingzi.”
Chen Nong’s face was filled with shock.
Mi August put a piece of paper into his hand, and then hid outside the medicine field.
She was obviously not far away from Chen Nong, but Chen Nong couldn’t see her.
“You can send him out now.” Mi August ordered the spirit.
As soon as the words fell, Chen Nong in the medicine field was swallowed up and thrown out of the old house by the spirit of the house. Chen Nong outside would naturally not be ‘lost’ anymore.
The spirit of the house said: “Didn’t Madam want to keep him?”
Mi August: “In ancient times, Ye Gong was fond of dragons, but now Chen Nong is afraid of monsters. He will come back on his own.”
Chen Nong: Exciting~
Mi August has been busy with many things these days, but he has not neglected his practice. According to the training frequency of geniuses such as Jiang Shou, Tu Yaning, and Meng Tingchun, they would appear on the deck of the spirit ship once every other day to feel and absorb spiritual energy for a period of time.
It’s not that Mi August must strive to be in the genius echelon, but that her differences have been revealed, and it seems strange that she has not kept up with the genius echelon.
Once again feeling and absorbing the spiritual energy from the deck of the spirit ship, other ordinary people returned to the ship one after another. Soon, only the first echelon of these ordinary people were left on the deck.
On the deck, which was so quiet that only the sound of the waves could be heard, a roar suddenly sounded.
Mi August turned around and saw Xie Lang, who was more than ten meters away, with a ferocious expression on his face. He was behaving crazily, holding his head and kicking his legs. He roared like a wild beast in his throat, and occasionally lowered it to an incomprehensible murmur.
This is because he is trying to show off his strength and absorbs too much spiritual energy, causing spiritual poison erosion that exceeds the range of consciousness.
At this moment, Tu Yaning, who was sitting next to Xie Lang, raised his sword and dropped it. The scabbard hit the side of Xie Lang’s neck.
Hearing that sound made his body hurt, and Xie Lang was knocked unconscious by this sound.