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“Ai, I also know it is just thinking.” Su Qingyun did not think too much, she sighed: “If a transmigrator really fell from the sky, it would be fine to lead us Human Race out of the forbidden area.

Not to mention the forbidden area, in fact, even the outer area, many places we still can’t explore.

What really belongs to our Human Race is that’s all the million square kilometers of the inner city and the middle area.

In the description of the novelist, this World used to be blue sky and white clouds, Human Race and various creatures live in peace.

But in these days, we have never seen what it looks like above the clouds.

The two factions of Human Race are quarreling endlessly, and the families are constantly fighting.

Sometimes I think, if there really is a City Lord, the whole Blue Star City can at least condense into one force. “

“Perhaps everyone used to be a whole before, but later found out that they could no longer expand the territory of Human Race, and their minds were weakened.” Chen Ping said without thinking.

“Well, what you said makes sense, brother.

After all, our strength is not enough.

So later it evolved into the ancient martial arts school and the scientific research school.

Really speaking of which, the two factions have also been contributing to the power of Human Race, but they have different methods and routes. “Su Qingyun agreed with Chen Ping’s statement.

After a long conversation, Su Qingyun yawned, a little sleepy.

Chen Ping saw this and said to her: “If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while, I just watch.”

“Sleep here?” Su Qingyun looked at the mess all around, finally turned his eyes to Chen Ping, laughed and said: “Then you let me rely on it for a while.”

Take a while? Chen Ping thought for a while, it didn’t seem to be too much.

Besides, there is a narrow ridge in this field. He can’t let Su Qingyun directly sleep on the ridge. If someone falls asleep and falls into the field in the middle of the night, it would be better not to sleep.

He nodded and said: “Let’s do it.”

Seeing Chen Ping’s promise, Su Qingyun turned around and leaned her back against Chen Ping.

Fortunately, Chen Ping’s height is much higher than her. Her brain just fits on Chen Ping’s shoulders. After a while, her breathing becomes even.

Feeling Su Qingyun slowly falling asleep, Chen Ping still has several points of touch in his heart.

When he was first rescued by Su Qingyun’s squad, he saw Su Qingyun’s cold face every day and thought how arrogant this Eldest Miss was.

As a result, after getting along these days, after getting acquainted with it, he realized that Su Qingyun not only doesn’t have the temper of Eldest Miss, but also very numb when doing things, and gets along well.

The person is beautiful, the figure is good, the temper is good, and the family background is good.

It is said that such a little girl, even if he is a few years younger than him, should be stunned.

But Chen Ping realized that he just didn’t have any interest in Su Qingyun. He even wondered if he had lost some emotional ability because of the inheritance of the system.

Well, not physically, he has secretly verified this.

Fortunately, the two pretended to be siblings and got along for a while. Chen Ping finally found it comfortable and suitable to get along with each other.

And Su Qingyun called him brother from time to time, and he slowly heard from this name the feelings that Su Qingyun poured into this name, just like she can still be in danger at any time. Leaning on him to fall asleep peacefully.

This is a kind of wholehearted trust.

It feels pretty good to be trusted like this by a beautiful Little Sister.

Chen Ping was not idle after Su Qingyun fell asleep. In fact, he wanted to do something a long time ago, but it was because Su Qingyun was inconvenient to be around him.

Su Qingyun fell asleep, he could finally let go of his guts and start acting.

I saw Chen Ping scoop up a handful of straw and put it leaf by leaf in front of him to examine it carefully.

Before long, he smiled, took the whole piece of grass leaf he was holding in his hand, and placed it beside him.

In this way, after inspecting the straw in front of him, there are more than ten grass leaves beside Chen Ping.

Seeing a lot of gains, Chen Ping finally stopped and carefully picked up the grass leaves.

His goal, of course, is these ordinary grass leaves, but the rows of dense yellow insect eggs attached to these grass leaves.

These insect eggs appear on each grass leaf in two parallel rows, and the specific length and number are not consistent.

Chen Ping also needs to carefully count the specific number of each batch of insect eggs. Only those with a single row can be left, and those with double rows are useless.

After screening, there are only seven grass leaves left in Chen Ping’s hands.

Chen Ping carefully scraped all the insect eggs on the seven grass leaves with the grass leaves. In the end, only a handful of them were obtained, and the number was about two hundred.

After the insect egg is received, it is a sacrifice.

The insect egg collected by Chen Ping is called the white-backed water midge insect egg. According to the record in Divine Art, it is necessary to use the blood essence of the left ring fingertip to match the mantras in Divine Art for three days. Ready to use.

After refining, and then using the means recorded in Divine Art, the witch insect produced by summon is called red-backed water midge. These are small, flying small witch insects. They have only one ability, that is, like a mosquito. It can bite people as well.

For people who have been stung by them, their eyes will become a little hazy during the day, just like the hazy eyes when people get up in the morning when they get up.

This is not very useful. After all, this kind of witch insect is not very lethal, but if used well, it can also create a chance of victory when facing the enemy.

even more how Chen Ping has learned from Su Qingyun that he might be chased by the demon crystal gun team from Song Family. If there is body protection of the red-backed midge, where do I need to be afraid of these demon crystal guns?

It is a pity that it takes three days to be practiced, and the near thirst cannot be quenched far away.

There is no responsibility for the ritual process. Although Chen Ping is only the first operation, it seems unclear about the content recorded in Divine Art.

Follow the steps step by step, and he completed the sacrifice in less than 3 minutes.

For the next two days, he only needs to practice once a day. At the end of the three days, it can be officially used after the fourth sacrifice.

Chen Ping felt fresh and looked forward to his first practice of witch insect.

It’s just a bit difficult for him to clean up these insects. These insect eggs are almost as fragile as ordinary insect eggs before they are finished. If they are placed in their pockets, they will be completely destroyed if they are accidentally pressed.

He thought for a while, and took out a white snake bone box from his arms.

Well, this thing was made by the white queen herself by letting the crystal ants gnaw it out.

Chen Ping is not so sure whether Empress Bai’s arrogant temperament hidden under tenderness will allow him to temporarily put the insect egg in the bone box.

“Master White Queen, Master White Queen.” He awakened the White Queen with his mind.

“Little bottle? What do you do to wake up the king? But what is delicious?”

The pot of fresh mushroom soup made by Chen Ping last night was eaten a lot by it.

It’s okay to eat this white queen, but while eating, he communicated with Chen Ping with his thoughts, complaining about this dish, what meat is too salty, the vegetables have been heated, the fungus is not preserved properly, and the umami taste is revealed. Musty smell and so on.

Chen Ping did not have a good drink.

“Lord White, I want to discuss something with you. I have some insect eggs on my side and I don’t have a place to put them. I want to ask if I can…”

“Oh, little bottle.” Before the White Queen finished speaking, she interrupted him with a sneer, “Do you have any misunderstandings about the identity of this king? is it possible that you think this king is just one? insect ?”