Fantasy: Always Decomposed and Always Strong

This is the wind from the dry alchemy furnace... and the flame in the distant load-bearing pillar, complementing each other.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Feng walked slowly, thinking of the burning blue flame in the load-bearing column.

At the same time, the stovetop with nine five-clawed golden dragons was still surging.

With a slight cool breeze.

The entire basement is exceptionally cool, as if there are tons of ice cubes placed here, but it is empty when looking around.

Qin Feng, with one hand on the load-bearing column, frowned.

At this moment, he felt his palms get cold. It was as cold as holding an ice cube.

But this kind of cold is different from the frozen hands of dry ice.

It's so cold, but it's like staying at the seaside at night.The wind from the coast was blowing slowly.

This made Qin Feng feel very strange, but he still looked around and thought about it carefully.

Only then did I realize that there was a quaint futon in front of me. There was a faint white light on this futon.

-1 & walked forward and came to the front of the futon.

"Om.."

suddenly.Once again, Ghost Blood made a sound of sword cries.As if warning Qin Feng.

But when I look around, it is empty - there is not even the sound of half a branch turning.

When I turned around, I didn't see any movement.

However, Qin Feng's trust in ghost blood is incomprehensible to everyone.

Perhaps it is precisely because of Guixue's repeated efforts to save Qin Feng that he is in deep water and fire!

Chapter 305

Mutual trust between man and sword.has reached the common man.Unrivaled level.

certainly.It's also because ordinary people don't have treasures like ghost blood.

It is with such a different ghost blood.Qin Feng trusts him even more.If he made a jingle sound, it was not for nothing.

So suddenly.There was a sound of sword cries, thinking that he must have found something unusual.

Then Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes.Hands on both ends of knees.

The whole person is like an old monk entering, sitting still

on top of a thin mass.

"..."

There was another sound of swordsmanship. . This time, the sound of the sword _ is like affirming what Taifeng has done.At this time, Qin Feng still did not find any clues.

"Ah _-."

suddenly.In front of the futon, there was a mechanical sound.

heard.Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes - he raised his guard.

But when the door on the ground slowly opened, Qin Feng felt a bit of an accident when he was at a distance.

The ground is neatly placed. Four

A quaint book.

and below the books.There is also a simple push-pull switch.

See still.Qin Feng put his hand on the switch.Rotate slightly to the right.

"Ah _.."

Then, another mechanical sound came into Qin Feng's ears.

And the books on the ground also turned around.And then came into view several other books.

This series of books is like that.General belonging to Qin Feng.Still in his control.

immediately.Qin Feng casually took out a book in this organization.

"road_---"

Another mechanical sound came out.At this time, Qin Fen realized that this scene appeared slowly in front of him.an elegant desk

On the desk, there is actually a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. They are neatly placed above.

At this time.Qin Feng discovered that this desk is very delicate.As if carefully carved.

It is carefully carved. Countless flowers and dense flowers are on this desk.

After looking carefully, I realized that the flowers on the desk were of course the peony flowers.

Patterns all over the table.

The dense town is engraved on it.Even the flowers - in a formation.

Everything is like being a slave servant who carefully waits for the master.placed on top of the general.