Chapter 225 The Thief Who Eats Space (3)

Only the red clothes on her body are still as dazzling as the sun, flirtatious as the clouds, highlighting her peerless elegance.

"What is this place?" Entering the space connected by the token, Mu Qingge looked at the surrounding white mist and said to herself.

The physical discomfort has disappeared.

However, she still felt hopeless.

What kind of place was she taken to by the wordless token?

Suddenly, the surrounding white fog dissipated, gradually revealing another unfamiliar world. Mu Qingge watched the changes in front of her, and a picturesque fairyland was reflected in her clear eyes.

On the top of the mountains, the wind returns to the clouds.

The purple sky was the first time Mu Qingge saw it.

Where the mountains are stacked, white mist curls around, looming. The waterfalls in the mountains flow straight down like the Milky Way pouring down, which is spectacular and beautiful. Nearby, shrouded in light blue mist, is a sea of ​​reed flowers. The snow-white and fine, fragrant flowers are intertwined, as if whispering, endlessly lingering.

The fragrance of flowers entered the nose, making people relaxed and happy, just like taking an elixir of elixir, it expelled the gas of five grains in the body.

Where it meets the reeds, the deep blue crystal river winds away, the sound of the water is gurgling, and the clear water is connected to the sky. The tall and ancient trees that have grown for an unknown number of years stand upright on both sides of the strait, and the green crowns sway gently in the wind, as if whispering ancient stories.

In front of him, an ancient tree like a crouching dragon stands quietly between the sky and the earth, and the huge umbrella canopy seems to have been held since ancient times. The crystal clear green leaves fell from the canopy like broken jasper.

Of course, when they fell to the ground, they turned into a green light, which was sucked in by the earth and flowed into the ancient trees, making the huge canopy green again.

Under the tree, there is a house made of thatch. Simple but elegant, with a bit of fairy.

Mu Qingge watched all this in shock, as if she was in a dream.

She walked forward, seemingly unimpeded.

When she came to the thatched house easily, she stopped, turned and walked in the other direction. When she walked to the reeds, she was suddenly blocked by a transparent force.

Mu Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to another direction calmly.

When she walked 100 meters away, she was blocked again and had to go back. Gradually, she discovered through experiments that she could only move within a radius of 100 meters with the ancient tree as the center.

Out of range, she can see, but can't go.

Mu Qingge returned to the door of the thatched cottage. The appearance of this small thatched house aroused her curiosity.

She pursed her lips and thought about it, and she bent down to enter—

Suddenly, she saw a bright light.

The space that catches your eye is almost a dozen times larger than what you see outside.

Although it is still a thatched structure, it has been divided into the space of the first three and the last one.

The front three rooms exist side by side. In one of the rooms, the items that Mu Qingge had stored before, including those combat skills, and the only remaining genetic modification agent were suspended.

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up and quickly walked over there.

After confirming that these treasures really exist, her heart was a little relieved.

After that, she entered another room, where there was only a simple-looking pill stove, which seemed to be an pill-refining room specially prepared for her.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Mu Qingge walked into the third room again.

The decoration inside is even more strange. In addition to a row of shelves, there is a stove in the middle, and there is a pool of ice spring water beside the stove.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like a blacksmith shop.