"Wang Mang, do you understand the purpose of the last reward of Lord zanglong?"

Bingluo frowned slightly and pushed the warm tea with the tea cover. She didn't know what the Tibetan dragon meant. How could this boy know!

Wang Mang nodded his head with a smile, and answered in a affirmative way: "I probably understand the intention of the Tibetan dragon master. In fact, my spiritual power is quite good, but at the beginning, I only focused on improving the powers, but I ignored the talent!"

"Oh, that's it!" Bingluo nodded slightly. She only believed Wang Mang's words by eight points.

Wang Mang must have hidden some secrets. It's a little puzzling just to say that he has talent.

knowing that he has talent, why can't he practice with his ability at the same time?! After all, the two complement each other, which Wang Mang will not fail to understand!

However, everyone has his own secret, and bingluo is not interested in asking, so he believes it.

Wang Mang smiles when he sees bingluo's indifference and explains:

"bingluo, my talent is different from other people. It can be said that it's innate or acquired. The effect of general cultivation methods on my spiritual improvement is not obvious Very strong

"That's why I'm surprised at the reward given by Lord zanglong

When Wang Mang finished speaking, bingluo showed a sudden look. That's right. If this book of mystery control was made by Wang Mang, it would be enough for the last reward!

"Wang Mang, you can try to get started with this book of control mysticism. If it's really made for you, you can get started in an instant!"

Bingluo puts down her cup and looks at Wang Mang with great interest,

Wang Mang nods and feels the roughness of the ancient books in her hand. Holding the first page with her fingers, she slowly turns it over,

the expected profound and obscure words do not appear, and only a strange eye is painted on the title page!

The eyes were gray, only there was a red awn about the size of a needle in the center of the eyes,

before Wang Mang had a careful look, suddenly the red awn flashed, suddenly enlarged, and turned into the size of the pupil. Suddenly, a sense of killing caught his mind!

Wang Mang stood stiffly, his eyes were blank, his consciousness was instantly pulled into a strange space by his dazzling eyes,

the space was not big, and the surrounding was as deep as night, only the red eye was emitting a little light!

"Shoot!" Red eyes suddenly a stare, the whole space rang out a frightening roar, Wang Mang caught off guard, the mind was shocked a pain, consciousness is a little trance!

Wang Mang, with his mental power, rubbed his head in pain and looked at his red eyes, but at the bottom of his heart, he showed a trace of understanding,

but he was still so far away from the thorough understanding!

"Shoot!" The red eyes were staring again, and the whole space was filled with a frenzied sense of killing.

Wang Mang, regardless of the pricking pain of his spirit, stared straight at the red eyes. When he tried to gaze, he didn't even notice the bleeding of his seven orifices!

"Ha ha! I see! " Wang Mang suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, a pair of black and white eyes suddenly narrowed, a sense of killing instantly released!

"Hum!" That strange space suddenly swings, with Wang Mang's understanding, gradually disappears!

Wang Mang's mind returned to his body, and his spirit seemed to be suddenly raised. He frowned and squinted, all of which could not be concealed!

"That's right, Wang Mang. It's really tailor-made for you. Even I can't get started so quickly!"

Bingluo sips her tea, smiles and praises!