"It is indeed mutton-fat jade. Only the best mutton-fat jade can preserve the spiritual power of the spiritual spring of Kunlun Mountain. You should try it quickly, it tastes very good." Zhou Yanzhi said, opened the remaining bottle, and took a small sip.
Seeing that he had already drunk it, Xiao Yu quickly opened the small jade bottle and sniffed it. It was a sweet, refreshing scent of mountain spring water. He tried a sip, and it didn't have the earthy smell he'd imagined. Instead, it was somewhat similar to the water he'd drawn from the century-old well in his hometown long ago.
"Sweet and delicious! It's really tasty."
Zhou Yanzhi looked at him: "Drink it all. After drinking, we will set off."
"Okay." Xiao Yu drank the spiritual spring water in a jade bottle the size of a baby's fist in one gulp. "Hmm..." He had tried sipping it in small sips before, but this time, he drank it all in one gulp. Xiao Yu only felt his brain warm up for a moment, and then a gentle, warm breath quickly spread throughout his limbs.
He hurriedly practiced his skills and just barely managed to stop the spiritual energy that was about to overflow after it penetrated his limbs and bones!
Su Lin was writing a deeply moving suicide note in the cockpit with a heavy heart. He wiped away tears when he heard the cheerful cry of cranes, feeling regretful that he would never have the chance to ride a crane in this lifetime.
Then when I looked up, I saw the backs of the boss and his wife riding away on a crane.
Above the sea of clouds under the moonlight, two tall figures, one standing on top of a misty crane.
If you change your clothes, you will definitely look like an ethereal being.
"No..." Su Lin suddenly stood up, "Just ran away like that?" Then wouldn't all his psychological preparation today be in vain?
Su Lin suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to disappear on the spot. He probably thought that in the eyes of the prince, he was particularly stupid today... right?
Su Lin covered his face. "My dark history, how can I make that prince's memory disappear? No, I can't. The prince will turn me into ashes first."
Su Lin: o(╥﹏╥)o
Suddenly, an electronic sound rang in his ears. Su Lin looked up and found that his plane was turning back. He then remembered that when he set out today, the prince had specifically asked for the plane's main controller.
That was the Qintian Group's aerospace system, secretly developed. It was originally designed to prevent the captain from accidentally or in the event of a special situation on the aircraft, and to have absolute control over the aircraft.
Now……
"Ding ding..." The alarm sounded, and Su Lin looked over nervously. The satellite receiver on the plane showed that his plane was clearly returning to the archipelago, but it showed that the plane was still traveling at high speed along the original route.
Su Lin: ...
At the same time, in a high-level conference room in China, the satellite transmitted clear images of the sea of clouds.
A group of more than ten bigwigs stared intently at the video. Under the silent moonlight, above the vast sea of clouds, hundreds of thousands of ghosts appeared and disappeared, surrounding Zhou Yanzhi and Xiao Yu as they flew on cranes.
The scene of "all over the mountains and plains" immediately made all the big guys' hearts jump to their chests.
But in such a battle, not only them, but also the entire Chinese nation, there are few people who can participate. Fighter jets cannot participate in the battle between Shikigami in the sky.
Ordinary experts can’t get up there, and can’t help even if they want to.
Even more worrying is that today is the second day of the Lower Yuan Festival, one of the days of the year when yin energy is at its peak. This will increase the combat power of beings like Shikigami.
"There has been a break in high-altitude supernatural power battles in China for nearly a hundred years. This time, perhaps the former invaders are watching this battle." An old man said.
The others remained silent, their expressions all grave. The conspiracy against China had begun a hundred years ago, and those jackals had hunted down nearly every high-ranking psychic in China in the last era.
What this era will be like may depend on today's battle.
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