✓ Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

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Chapter 49 049

Lu Qing knew from a long time ago that his luck was not good.

Growing up in an orphanage, relying on scholarships and part-time work in his spare time to barely finish college, and after graduation, when he was ready to work and take care of his younger siblings in the orphanage, he died in a car accident.

Finally, he had a little luck to pick up a ring, and he was a little small in soul cultivation, and when he came out to wander, he was chased and killed by fellow cultivators, and finally he couldn't bear to blow himself up!

If this bumpy life is made into a TV series, it is simply an annual unlucky drama, or a bloody thunder drama that will get countless spits and peels.

After coming to the interstellar, he once naively fantasized that his luck would gradually improve.

Didn't you see how suitable the interstellar environment is for cultivation?

Meeting Mu Jianchen is also a good example!

In the past, he was satisfied with these two points.

As a result, the facts told him that he thought too much, and good luck for a moment did not mean good luck for eternal life, and it was still black when it should be dark.

What should I do if my face is black and my hands are black? Can it be saved?

It is estimated that it is impossible!

With a note in his hand that he couldn't wait to put back immediately, he cried without tears, and his well-meaning teammates were still staring at him with burning eyes, hoping that he could draw a mission target that was easy to find and capture.

Lu Qing twitched his face, holding the mentality of early death and early life, trotted back to his teammates, and raised his hand lovelessly: "Whip casually, my hands are too dark, but first say well, you can't hit your face."

Everyone looked at each other, and when they saw Lu Qingzi's appearance, they had a bad premonition, and no one dared to open the small note.

Zi Que, who had become the brain of the squad, took over the heavy task, and slowly unfolded the thin paper that was quite nervous, and the others also came together to form a circle.

There are only three words of the dragon flying phoenix dance on it.

Di Ling Vine!

Wipe the blah! It turned out to be a drop spirit vine!

They looked at those three words in horror, and they couldn't strangle themselves who had just proposed to let Lu Qing draw lots.

The drop spirit vine itself is not a particularly useful plant, it contains very little energy in its body, but it is one of the best in the ranking of plants with pure energy.

In the interstellar era, scientists have already figured out a way to extract the energy in the body of plants that are not pure enough, compress and refine them in the original space, and finally refine the finished product, the energy contained in it is 100% pure jīng energy.

Although some plants have few impurities in their bodies, they are simple to refine and are more popular, but this type of plant definitely does not include the top three drop spirit vines.

Because the Diling Vine is too tm to be painful.

Although it is of little value to people, it is dispensable, but it can't be said that I like it.

The small mind of Yishòu did not refine this statement.

It only knows that the dripping vine is more delicious than ordinary plants, easy to absorb, although the energy is less, but it is comfortable to eat.