Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"It seems that we have to find a time to go to the palace. Mengxin's sign is in the palace. Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, my practice can be upgraded!" Fang Lang said with great enthusiasm, but he answered in a small way It was a hum.

The next day the sun was shining in this piece of sunshine. Fang Lang lay in the grass, watching the white clouds under the sun transform into various shapes, and couldn't help but think of the Qingfeng River at home, watching the sunset with himself. people. "Sister, are you okay? Give me back ten days. I will give you these three pieces of ancient jade first." There was a kind of sadness in my heart.

"It seems that Situ Yueyue hasn't been caught yet. Don't worry about her fourth-order power walking on this continent. Everyone has their own life path. Go alone, and I can help you. There are only so many of them." My Xinxin recalled the experience of these days without any purpose, and I couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"It seems that one or two more powerful fighting skills are needed! Only one Tian Po Fist is not enough." Suddenly thought of something, and rushed to the inn.

As soon as he entered the room, Fang Lang closed the door, sat by the bed, turned his right hand, and held a scroll in his hand.

The two ancient characters of "Spiritual Sword" Silver are engraved on the scroll, which is the result of Rainy Day's analysis when leaving the Chinese Empire. Looking at the scroll, I was filled with a sad feeling, and the shadow of the Yilak people appeared in my mind. "Rain Analysis, I wonder if I'll let you down!"

Put away the sadness in your heart and open the scroll, "Yellow rank advanced combat skills! It is a royal family with such a strong foundation that yellow rank advanced combat skills cannot be cultivated by anyone."

After carefully studying the meridians on the scroll, the soul infiltrates the body and flows slowly along the lines on the scroll.

"What's the matter with opening the meridians? What's the gap between them?" Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and asked a question, his heart became more affectionate for Lingling. Again, close your mind and focus on nurturing. In the process of cultivation, it was too late in the blink of an eye.

"Siyu, look what brother brought you!" Zhang Haoren hadn't heard this voice a long time ago.

Fang Lang woke up from her practice, raised her hand to wipe off the thin sweat on her cheeks, and looked at the scroll in front of her. A full day of cultivating results in little.

"Oh, I didn't expect training to be so difficult! Come back tomorrow." Stand up and stretch your body.

"Oh, it seems that planting skills is also a good way to accumulate energy! Through the continuous consumption of combat skills, the clear stream in the chaos is constantly updated, and there is a little bit of a big trend!" Fang Lang smiled with satisfaction, ready to welcome Zhang Wei's arrival .

"Siyu, you are here! I thought it wasn't there, why can't I say it. Look at what I brought you, brothers!" Zhang Yi said, showing off with a crystal box in his hand.

"Oh, brother wolf, what's delicious, it's so fragrant." Xiao Nuo said greedily before he opened his eyes in his sleep, two small wings flashed past, and a sly expression flew over.

"Wow. Roasted swan! I like this thing, wait for me, I will find my collection of Erguotou for thousands of years!" Xiao Nuo opened his own space, flew in, rummaged, and came out with a small wine jar.

Fang Lang looked helplessly at this busy little guy, and felt relieved: "The number of this little thing is getting longer and longer!"

Watch as the roasted golden swan sits on the table and devour it. "Oh, I haven't eaten all day, I'm kinda hungry." ..