Chapter 742： Small movement of a ball (1/2)
In the base city, the most common and luxurious cosmetics, except for somebody’s ”Dabao” series, should be made by full-time makeup artists who specialize in serving wealthy people with pearls of various colors combined with magic plant essence. ”Pearl salt”, it is said that pearls of different colors have different functions.
For example, black pearls can make a woman's skin produce a dreamy and mysterious color like a pearl, and can also remove the dark spots left by the years, which is very popular.
Of course, this situation does not belong to the category of cooking, and Lin Chou has only heard of it, he will not.
Not only not, but I don’t understand, God knows why such an expensive magic plant essence is wiped on the face instead of being used to save lives.
In the yelling of the potted plants, she opened four empty shells in a row.
Almost laughed Qin Wuyong into a fool.
”Puff, I said the basin guide, our black butterfly shell in the black sea is known as ten shells and nine beads, you... should be regarded as a skill... Master Warlock upper body?”
”Hahaha~”
Lin Chou stomped his feet not far from the floating island for a long time, but he knew that the black butterfly shells in this place were long and sturdy. They were directly torn apart by the running water and refused to come up for a while. Bitter.
Lin Chou rolled his eyes and thought of a way.
”Fuzzy balls...huh? Furry balls??”
Only then did he remember that he had changed his clothes all over his body and hadn't seen the fur ball just now-where did the fur ball go? !
...
The sea area where the imaginary beasts disappeared, and the bottom of the sea is unknown.
The dull sea water was surging everywhere, and fragments of the carcasses of various marine animals covered the seabed. Soaked in the seawater, the soft flesh did not have a trace of vitality, but there was not even a trace of blood, just like those pieces of meat. Turnip and cabbage are average.
A weird thing with a length of five meters and the thickness of a human waist was floating in the flesh and blood fragments, and the long silk thread dropped from above, shaking it from time to time as if it was overcharged.
[Magic plant convenient shovel]
--It was originally an old locust tree that grew on the ancient battlefield and sucked the blood of the heroic spirits on the battlefield. It was 7.8 million years old to open up the wisdom, a catastrophe, ten thousand purple thunders, and the remaining body became With a weird shape, it is said that cooking with it is more delicious!
Purpose: Only for the owner of the Doomsday Pavilion.
skill:
1. Transplant.
2. Cultivation.
3. Ling Ling
(The new shoots of the old tree live and die, and feel the power of unpredictability.
Sophora japonica is the ghost in the wood, to the yin and evil, can pass the quiet.
The ghost who died under Huai will never be overborn;
The soul that resides on Huai will not enter into reincarnation. )
4. The weight of moving mountains.
(This hammer is agile, and its weight coincides with the number of people vomiting every night. After being integrated with the convenient shovel, if the host holds it, it weighs 104,000 kilograms. If someone else holds it, it must have the power to move mountains and fill the sea. )
This is a convenient shovel, but for some reason, the whole hair ball is stuck on the shovel very evenly.
Every time the mycelium trembles, it can rippling and disperse wisps of ink-like ”stains”, and then disappear in an instant.
If Lin Chou was here at the moment, he would definitely see a new line of writing under the instructions for shoveling convenience.
”Hold Soul Shard: 13.”
Suddenly, the number became 12, 11...decreased, and finally became ”0” after ten minutes.
”Keep chuckle!”
Suddenly, the hair ball was separated from the convenient shovel, and stretched freely in the sea like a small squid, changing its shape, sometimes becoming ”S” shape, sometimes ”B” shape, and sometimes ”too” shape ...Uh, no, it has become a ”big” shape again.
”Om~”
A misty light suddenly rose up on the convenient shovel.
The trichome hyphae shrank and became the size of a palm again, seeming to be frightened by the convenience of shoveling.
”Grumbling, grumble?”
A group of mycelium with the thickness of fingers stretched out, and it was easy to shovel when touched lightly.
”Wow!”
The sea water around the convenient shovel boils like a huge amount of bubbles, making a ”bom” sound, and the convenient shovel opens a long-lasting ”tunnel” in the middle of the sea at an unmeasured speed, and pierces the sea surface to find one. Direction, meteors generally rush to high altitude.
A strand of mycelium stuck to the handle of the poor hair ball, it was instantly pulled to more than a hundred meters long, and the whole ball became a weird snot.
”whisper...”
Then the floating shovel disappeared above the sky.
Here, there was a ”duh” sound.
Lin Chou reached out and grabbed the convenient shovel.
”Yeah, little guy, you are here~”