Chapter 2292 Careless Girl 12

Suddenly, in the woods, I saw a very large black round tank.

I was still a few meters away, and I heard bubbles gurgling in the round tank.

The closer I walked, the more I smelled a very strong smell, which made people feel pungent.

I walked to the front of the round tank, looked at the dark inside, and then I couldn't hear the rolling bubbles.

"What did you do to her?"

She walked outside again and questioned Mo Xinghun.

"Reshape it."

Mo Xinghun ate the grilled fish in just a short while, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

"Tomorrow, I want to eat this again?"

He smiled, stretched out his finger, and wiped his lips.

"Okay!"

Feng Qingliang nodded, and then asked, "How long will it take for her to get better!"

"At least a month."

Mo Xinghun slowly stretched out a finger.

"Yeah!"

Feng Qingliang nodded, then walked to the side and sat down against the tree trunk.

Mo Xinghun chose a very sturdy tree, jumped up easily, and leaned on the trunk.

After a while, Feng Qingliang heard his slight snoring.

Already asleep?

Feng Qingliang was confused for a while, she stood in front of the round jar again and looked at it carefully.

In addition to the increasingly strong pungent smell, there was only the gurgling sound.

Apart from that, there was nothing else.

She also walked under another tree and began to meditate, first practicing the inner strength mental method.

Although there was no spiritual energy here, her spells could not be cast, but she could practice the inner strength mental method.

Of course, in a place where spells were flying all over the sky, it was useless.

But!!

After all, here, you can quickly catch rabbits and the like.

So, Feng Qingliang also began to slowly practice the mental method.

Strangely enough, in this place without spiritual energy, the internal skills were still very fast when practicing, which made Feng Qingliang incredible.

But no matter how fast the practice was, it was not as fast as Mo Xinghun's eating speed.

After eating fish for four or five days in a row, he was a little tired of it, but according to Feng Qingliang's current ability, he still couldn't satisfy his appetite.

So, Feng Qingliang saw him again, and he took out a bow and arrow from somewhere.

It was still made of the kind of netherworld black iron, and the whole body was black, but it was shining with the edge of killing.

Just looking at it, people's hearts were filled with a kind of chill.

Is he Doraemon?

Why did he take out something every now and then?

Before, the round tank for Qingsang to soak, and the suspicious gas in the round tank.

"Why are you looking at me? You don't want to kill people for treasures, do you?"

Mo Xinghun looked at her, and then hugged his chest tightly with both hands.

"..."

Feng Qingliang rolled her eyes at him, letting him experience it slowly, and picked up the Netherworld Black Iron Bow and Arrow and walked outside.

Go and shoot rabbits for him!!

What's going on? Why is this guy so different from the plot?

What's going on? ?

Feng Qingliang had a lot of things that she couldn't figure out, so she chose to remain indifferent.

Just like this, a month passed.