The Mighty Female Immortal

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Xu Ziyan couldn’t help but smile, and said: "Master, what mess do you want to add!"

The circle that had been dispersed in the air no longer ignored the Liangzhi Cave. However, Xu Ziyan did not put up the array. At present, the fog surrounded by the flame peak only opened the primary illusion, only shielding the monk's mental power, making him unable to discern the direction, and also has a disturbing effect on the monk's mental power, so that he can not lock a direction.

Xu Ziyan believes that Liang Zhidong will walk around in the magic circle, although there is no danger, but it is not so easy to come out.

After letting go of Master's care, Xu Ziyan began to revolve around the mountain, the mountain base and the square of the five-mile radius into the square, and after one hundred and eight Fubao entered, Xu Ziyan landed at the peak. Quietly observe the changes around you.

Xu Ziyan just laid a big gathering of the spirits. Slowly, the spiritual power of the entire Xuanzong mountain peak began to condense toward the flame peak. The gathering of Xu Ziyan is only a range of five miles from the peak of the flame. For the entire mountain of Tai Xuanzong, the spiritual power required is nine. The loss is extremely small.

However, this is the case, the loss of a thousand peaks, but the flame peak has changed dramatically. The aura constantly condenses toward the flame peak silently. After an hour, it reached saturation. Xu Ziyan took a deep breath and felt a burst of cool between the heart and lungs. The spiritual power in the space of the entire flame peak has reached three times the average spiritual power of the inner Xuanzong, and it is very close to the ordinary spiritual concentration in the Central Plains. Of course, there is a lot worse than the spiritual land occupied by the Zongmen family in the Central Plains.

I used a two index finger to draw a circle in the air. I saw a smile on the face of Liang Zhidong, and I was slowly moving my hands toward the flame peak. Xu Ziyan chuckled and knew that Liang Zhidong had already broken his primary fantasy array. A handkerchief beaten out and upgraded the primary fantasy array to the intermediate fantasy array.

Liang Zhidong, who was in the magical array, suddenly found that the environment around him suddenly changed. It was as if he was in a fairyland, surrounded by pavilions and towers. Let him from the bottom of his heart give birth to an idea that wants to integrate into this world, and forget that he is there.

Xu Ziyan, who stood at the top of the peak with a negative hand, smiled and waved his hand to the circle in the air. Looking around. Slightly wrinkled, always felt that something was missing, and suddenly the epiphany was less water. Although the flame mountain is misty, it lacks the agility of water and loses the meaning of a fairyland.

I want to turn my own water system treasure blue water into a river. Some are reluctant. After thinking about it, I asked the Master Consonant in the illusion:

"Master, you have a treasure of water properties."

Liang Zhidong, who is in the hallucination, suddenly wakes up and blurts out: "No, there is one of the lords."

"Oh, what kind of treasure is it?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

"It's useless. It's a gourd. He also got it by chance. He can't defend or attack. He just has nothing to do with wine."

"Oh. Master. Are you studying the pattern of purple smoke for a while, or is the purple smoke leading you?"

Liang Zhidong waved his hand and said: "You are busy with you, don't worry about Master. If there is no danger, you will let your brothers and sisters come in and comprehend. It is good for them."

"Ok!"

Xu Ziyan flew up and appeared in the moment. Looking at the fire dancing and other five anxious brothers and sisters said:

"Sister brother and sister, Master let you go in and try to break."

The eyes of Fire Dance and others are bright, and Xu Ziyan said: "Master has already broken?"

Xu Ziyan smiled and shook his head and said: "Not yet, but there is no danger in it, it is a magical array. It is good for your brothers and sisters to go in and try to understand the array."

"Good!" Fire dance and other people heard Xu Ziyan's words, and rushed into the fog with joy.

More than a thousand monks in the back looked enviously at the fire dance and other people. Xu Ziyan glanced at them and said faintly:

"The disciples on the seventh floor of the foundation period can go in and try. If you are below this level, don't go in. Although there is no danger, it is still harmful to mental strength."

When the words fall, they no longer pay attention to them. The cloud is unfolding and flies toward Wan Jianfeng, who has been renamed Tai Xuanfeng.

The figure was dropped in Taixuanfeng, and he said to the disciple of the mountain guardian: "Please inform the brothers, and say that Qian Zifeng’s disciple Xu Ziyan asked for the lord."

Those disciples naturally knew Xu Ziyan, and immediately returned to Xu Xuanfeng after returning to Xu Ziyan.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the disciple returned from the mountain and said respectfully:

"Mr. Xu, please come with me."

Xu Ziyan nodded and flew up, as the disciple flew toward the mountain. Before coming to a main hall, the disciple stopped his body and prayed to Xu Ziyan:

"Mr. Xu, you go in, Master is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you!"

After Xu Ziyan returned to the ceremony, he then stepped into the door after seeing the disciples guarding the outside of the hall. Within the hall, only Mo Jinghong sat in a chair and saw Xu Ziyan coming in. He laughed loudly:

"Ziyan, how do you think about coming to Shibo here, are you tired of the old guy of your master, want to join us too Xuanzong?"

Xu Ziyan looked at Mo Jinghong silently, and laughed and laughed after seeing the ceremony of the Sovereign. I just said:

"The Sovereign, today, the purple smoke came to you because the purple smoke got a treasure in the ghost and wanted to exchange a baby with the sovereign."

“Hey?” Mo Jinghong gradually put away a smile. Thinking of Xu Ziyan, since she dares to say that she is getting a treasure, she should not be able to go anywhere, and she also reveals interest in her eyes.

"Show it to me. Is there any baby you said?"

Xu Ziyan came here to prepare for the exchange of undead grass and Mo Jinghong. On the one hand, the undead grass is really not a thing for himself. On the other hand, Mo Jinghong is also good to himself. He is also the younger brother of his own righteous father. When he gives his father the undead in the future, once the righteous father asks if he has given me Jinghong, it was not good at that time. However, the undead grass is extremely precious for the Northern Territory, so Xu Ziyan did not immediately take out the dead grass. But it is even lowering the voice and saying:

"Lord, you still have to close the door first."

Mo Jinghong looked awkward and then laughed and said: "Ziyan, do you really have a treasure?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan seriously pointed his head.

Mo Jinghong laughed and waved his sleeves, and the two doors of the hall suddenly closed. Looking at Xu Ziyan, Mo Jinghong chuckled:

"Ziyan. You can take it out this time."

Xu Ziyan still did not move, but whispered: "The lord, I want to ask you to keep the things of today confidential after seeing what I have taken out, and don't tell anyone else."

Mo Jinghong saw Xu Ziyan grinding his face, and his heart was somewhat unhappy, but because he had always been very optimistic about Xu Ziyan, and because Xu Ziyan was his uncle's nameless wife, he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Mo Jinghong nod, Xu Ziyan immediately took out an undead grass. Go forward and handed it to Mo Jinghong. Mo Jinghong confusely took the undead grass into his hands. Seriously looked at it for a while, looked up confusedly at Xu Ziyan and asked:

"Ziyan, this grass is what you said?"

Xu Ziyan nodded and whispered: "This is not dead grass."

"Yeah. It's not dead... What?"

Mo Jinghong jumped up from the chair and glared at Xu Ziyan with his eyes wide open. Xu Ziyan cocked his fingers and snorted in front of his lips. Then he nodded solemnly.

"Call~~"

Mo Jinghong spit out a long breath and immediately believed Xu Ziyan. He did not think that Xu Ziyan would deceive him because Xu Ziyan did not have that necessity at all. What good is it that deceived him? Run now? That's impossible.

Carefully put the undead grass up, took a few deep breaths, and slowly suppressed the excitement, and then asked Xu Ziyan quietly:

"Ziyan, what do you want to exchange with Shibo? If you have a teacher, you must give it to you."

"Shi Bo, Ziyan wants your water property under the treasure, that is the gourd." Said here, Xu Ziyan stretched his finger to a water blue gourd hung in Mo Jinghong's waist. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw the gourd at the waist of Mo Jinghong.

"You want this gourd? What do you want it to do? It's useless."

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan nodded gently.

"Ziyan, you change one. This gourd really has no use. After I accidentally got it, I studied it for a long time. It really didn't make much use. It just can quickly gather the water aura, and then it can be loaded, it is useless. ”

"Shi Bo, I just want it, I want to use it as a water source. Don't you know?"

“As a water source?” Mo Jinghong gave a slight glimpse, and then laughed and said: “A treasure can of course be used as a water source, just take a treasurer to be a water source. Isn’t that a waste?”

"Isn't that Shibo just use it as a wine gourd?"

"Cough..." Mo Jinghong coughed twice and his face was reddish: "You will give it to you, but you have to wait."

“Why?” Xu Ziyan asked inexplicably.

Mo Jinghong said while taking the gourd from his waist: "The sorcerer of Shi Bo can be filled with good wine. After I take it out, I will give it to you."

A tool was used to turn the wine inside the gourd, and then the gourd was thrown to Xu Ziyan. After Xu Ziyan took the gourd, he left Mo Xuanfeng with joy and disappointment. After Xu Ziyan left, Mo Jinghong once again took the game field out and took it in his hand, looking excitedly at the green of his hand.

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