"Brother, is there really no one there? We haven't had time to go in. You went in first. What's inside? You actually built an igloo. You're really imaginative." A monk said, asking the leader

The monk asked, after all, before they had time to go in, the senior brother who took the lead suddenly withdrew, saying that there was no one inside, and they wanted to see what was inside the igloo? But now they were blocked by their own senior brother, so they only

Neng asked helplessly.

"Of course I won't lie to you. Can't you trust me?" the leading monk said, and then returned to the position where he just left the igloo, standing. Those monks naturally trust this monk with strong consciousness. He has always

Steady, since he said there is no one, then there will be no one. This is his impression.

"Junior brother, is there really no one? In that case, let's just ask for the little sword in this kid's hand. Anyway, it seems that this little sword is definitely in this kid's hand. I will tell the little sword in a moment

I'll give the sword to one of you, hehe." The nice-tongued monk said, with an indescribable excitement in his tone. The refining process in his hand accelerated, and he wanted to quickly find out the location of Yang Ming's little sword, but he also felt that Yang Ming

Ming has now begun to resist in the bowl, no longer as calm as before.

"No one is that senior brother who said that? Then it seems that Cheng Ling is fine, and she also controlled one of them, the one who just went in and took the lead. This is the best. I will definitely rob their entire team in a while.

Success, let them be smooth and clean, hehe, I am happy just thinking about it, their cassocks will not be left to them." Yang Ming became more and more excited as he thought about it, and almost laughed out loud, but he was still controlling the stone beads quickly, because she

He didn't know how long Cheng Ling could control this monk. He was afraid that if Cheng Ling suddenly couldn't hold on anymore, then Cheng Ling would be in danger. He definitely couldn't bear any harm to Cheng Ling. Besides, he was a man, so he promised to do it.

If you protect Cheng Ling well, how can you break the promise?

"How long will it take for you to break this bowl?" Yang Ming asked. After all, he was indeed a little impatient now. He didn't have so much fun now. It would be better if he went out and robbed that senior brother.

"Junior brother, I advise you to hand over the little sword quickly. We will not embarrass you. Give the little sword to me and I will let you out. Otherwise, it will not be good for you if you stay in there for a long time. Now is it you?

Do you feel that your body is a little hot?" asked the pleasant-speaking monk. Naturally, he used his spiritual power to activate the fire power in the bowl to transform the scenery into something hot.

"Huh? Yang Ming was also amazed by this spiritual weapon. The scenery has actually changed. This bowl is filled with magma. You can feel the hot heat of the magma in the bowl. Yang Ming feels like his clothes are melting."

"Buzz." The yin and yang fish in Yang Ming's body suddenly sped up, slowly transforming the fire power that penetrated into his body, and the speed was still slowly accelerating. Yang Ming could gradually withstand the heat here, but his clothes were damaged.

Unable to hold on any longer, Yang Ming could feel the ice beneath his body beginning to slowly melt. Yang Ming, who had been sitting on the ground, now had to stand up, otherwise he would get wet and would not be able to get out of the alms bowl.

It was immediately frozen.
Chapter completed!