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She also guessed that it might have fallen into the forbidden area of ​​Dongji Mountain, but if that was the case, that would be too bad. After all, the town devil says the liquid of life helped sprout the yin-yang tree in her dantian. Now that the liquid of life has disappeared, how can the mysterious Yin-Yang tree in Dantian recover?

Speaking of yin and yang, I wonder how this yin and yang tree can be so important to the spirit of the town yet sacrifice its own vitality to help it grow. I didn’t understand, so I took out the snow dragon fan that Zhu Youshengcheng gave her and messed with it up and down. I often recognized the Lord with a drop of blood when watching TV. I actually squeezed a few drops of blood into the blood dragon fan and dripped it on the wound.

However, neither the fan-shaped bones nor the fan-shaped bones reacted when stained with blood.

"What the hell is going on? If I had known earlier, they would definitely come. They must have slept too late. Let's ask again tomorrow." I frowned and murmured to myself.

Looking at Xuanlong Fan, the spirit that flashed in my mind, I don't remember the most impressive thing is the words of the Holy City, "If there is a real disaster in the world, there is no way to escape." If you think about it from this aspect I think this is probably related to the evil spirits suppressed by the demons on the demon monument in the town. The old man said that it has only been three years, which means that 80% of the robberies may refer to the uprising of evil spirits!

I knew.

Turning her head and looking at the light, she had had a wonderful encounter these days, but she felt that it was too smooth, which made her really uncomfortable.

It felt as if someone was behind the scenes. She was a puppet being manipulated, walking step by step to where the designated person was.

She was too weak now to guess who this person was, and she would die a hundred times if she brought back the red monk she saw last time.

If you think about it, you can only take one step or another.

The next morning, the three of us had breakfast in the auditorium. When everyone was about to eat, I couldn't wait to know how to use the Xuanlong fan.

"Uncle, Master Shengcheng Palace asked you to bring me a message. Did he tell me how to use this fan? I tried a drop of blood last night, but it didn't work." Xuanlong fan to Juyou, I have something in my heart Something to look forward to.

"Who told you that drops of blood can be used?" Zhu You opened the Xuanlong fan and saw a few drops of blood. His hands were still as clean as before after touching the blood. He just wanted to open his mouth and explain to me. I heard that the plan was still chewing food loudly, and he couldn't help but think of the repairs he had made over the past century, and he became very angry. "I can't finish eating, go get that for the little girl!"

"Cheng, I'll get it then." Hua Hua put down the plate and chopsticks. Hey, smile. In fact, he was still awake last night, because you, an old man, can spend a hundred years repairing it for yourself, and his heart cherishes it even more.

After taking this photo, Zhu Yu pointed at Fan Xuanlong's fans and said, "You can watch it."

I didn't see any special moves from you, but it was such a simple move that the wooden beams in the main hall were frozen. Sky-blue ice clung to the wood of the beams, and as I approached I felt cold and could bear goosebumps. I saw that Xuanlong's fan was so powerful, I pointed at the ice on the wooden beam and asked.

"Will this ice melt when it catches fire?"

You smiled, and the flesh on his face shook with him, and the fire followed him.

The fire jumped out of Juyou's palm and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, violently rushing towards the frozen wooden beams, but when the painting came back, it did not melt a few drops of water.

Another wave and the ice turns to water.

When I saw the itch, I quickly sat back down, grabbed the Xuanlong Fan in your hand, looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing.

"That's a good thing! Let me try." Getting rid of the fan, I also learned to swim hard waves, but no matter how many times there was no ice, not even ice chips could be seen.

I blushed and left the fan on the table for a while.

"Of course, without Zhenyuan, you wouldn't be able to control Xuanlong Fan, and you wouldn't even be able to learn the fire bending technique this guy is currently using. But let's look at this first, here you go."

When I came back from the plan to use fire bending as a friend, I naturally saw that I wanted to learn to operate the Xuanlong fan, and now I can’t help but laugh when I see people stop communicating.

This painting shows a scroll, which, unlike the parchment scroll describing eight barren towns, is clearly a paper record.