as ink, and all sounds were silent!One party is led by an adult male wearing special clothing.With a hooked nose and hawk-like eyes, he exuded an aura of menace!>The Yellow Old Demon stood flanked by...Chapter 850

"Yeah!"

Zhao Ping'an nodded slightly.

When Master Wang heard the order, he quickly started walking the Kung Fu steps, chanting a spell in his mouth.

Let's see.

Li Jiacheng's body began to show a faint white mist, rising slowly. In just a few seconds, the mist had grown to be half a person tall.

"This..."

Zhao Ping'an, seeing this scene, couldn't control himself and widened his eyes in shock. He was also shocked.

Actually, he was just trying it out, not expecting to succeed at all.

After all, I've never heard of it myself, and the old geezer didn't mention it either.

The mist emanating from Li Jiacheng's body is indeed spiritual energy, very, very dense spiritual energy. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to condense into mist.

This doesn't look like any language I recognize. Let me know if you have another text snippet you'd like translated!

Look at all this spiritual energy, it's even more than in Tianhai City!

However, we are all ordinary people in the world. We don't look at spiritual energy, only at birth charts to make judgments.

Actually, these two points complement each other because some hours have less spiritual energy while others have more.

I didn't expect there would be such a harvest here!

Zhao Ping'an suspiciously opened his mouth and said, "What about that sword of evil energy during the fight last night"

"The Sha Qi Sword can directly absorb my qi, but now it requires drawing talismans and chanting incantations"

By comparison, last night looked even stranger!selves have an easy way out, this is called the principle of equivalence!As soon as these words were spoken.All the cultivators in the sea and those suspended in the air were filled with terror, insti...