Chapter 790 After Ascension

However, it was far from the pain during the first meridian exercise.

So Yan Ge just frowned slightly.

Ignoring the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she suppressed the rioting fairy spirit in her body, then raised her eyes, looked at the man, smiled brightly, and said like offering a treasure: "I found a lot of hair, find a hair place, let’s make wigs and go!”

The man didn't respond, his gaze fell on the corner of Yange's lips.

From the beginning to the end, he stood there like a background board. When Yan Ge was fighting those people, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

He was obviously dressed in white, and the cluster of green on his head was very eye-catching, but those people didn't notice him either.

Yan Ge has already walked up to him quickly, and took his arm: "Little dumb, you are so lucky, I was thinking about making a wig just now and I didn't have any materials, now it's all right, there are a lot of materials in an instant .”

The man didn't break free from Yange's hand.

Perhaps it was because of the blood on her lips, the already ruddy lips became even redder and coquettish, like a fresh and tender red fruit, which made people want to go up and taste it.

He has already looked back, his body is instinctively digesting her words.

No one had ever said such interesting words to him, so the strange thought just now was quickly forgotten.

Yan Ge had just eaten so much, and she hadn't completely taken the fairy spirit in her body as her own, so she kept a low profile, not to mention her own breath, and even the clothes on her body were moved by her heart Changed into a fairy-like skirt.

Seeing the man looking at her in surprise, Yan Ge explained: "You should keep a low profile when you go out."

The two of them didn't sacrifice the flying magic weapon, they just walked forward.

It seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already walked a long way.

I don't know how long I walked in such a deep mountain and old forest. During this period, not only did I not see anyone, I didn't even see a bird or beast.

Yan Ge was surprised: "Is there no birds and beasts in this so-called God Realm? There is no sound in the woods, it's really creepy."

Of course, the man who was called a little mute by Yan Ge would not answer Yan Ge's question.

Yan Ge found a tall and big tree, jumped and sat on the thick trunk at the top of the tree, waved his feet and waved to the man under the tree: "Little dumb, you are afraid of fainting, come up together."

After talking, Yan Ge didn't respond to the man who was still stuck at the bottom of the tree.

She found the needed materials from the mustard spaces of the host.

Her slender, white fingers looked like ten little elves who could dance in the sun. The materials that were supposed to be forged into weapons were kneaded into various shapes by her like mud under her fingers, but she squeezed them out in a short while. A couple of crochet hooks.

The crochet hook was ready, Yan Ge took out all the collected hair, sorted it by color and placed it on a spiritual weapon she sacrificed, and used the Quchen formula on these hairs several times.

She didn't choose her hair seriously until she got the hair clean and there was no smell of others.

"Little mute, what color hair do you like? There are yellow, red, black, and white. This white one matches your clothes well. How about a white wig first?"

The man who was called a little mute by Yan Ge stood at the bottom of the tree for a long time, and then landed silently on the trunk next to Yan Ge, imitating Yan Ge and sitting there with his legs dangling.