Luo en knew that he was the slowest. If it wasn't for him, Mo Qingqiu and Weng Yuanming would not be so tired. Heart a burst of depression, the face of joy also suddenly swept away.
"En en, you don't have to be sad. You have a short foot and a good inch..." seeing the depression in her eyes, the white fat man comforted.
Obviously, he underestimated the psychological quality of Miss Luo.
"Well, what's so sad about me? I'm afraid I can't find out the weakness of this artifact in ten days and a half months if I have to change someone else. I only used three days. How many talents can I have in the world?" White fat person words haven't finished, see Luo big miss long "cut" a, shake head to shake brain, the air is vivid of say.
"Don't forget us." Originally wanted to comfort her, heard this, white fat man can't help but want to hit her a few words.
"Don't forget that you are two months older than me, and you are one month older than me. What can you be proud of?" Lorne rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly.
Er... It's only a month or two old. Is there really such a big difference? Even Mo Qingqiu and others were speechless for a while.
It has to be said that Miss Luo's psychology is really strong, and this reason for self consolation can also be said.
"And Fenghua, who seems to be younger than us." The white fat man muttered.
When he spoke, he was still thinking hard. Is Ron really two months younger than himself, one month younger than colorless? How can he not have any impression? This guy doesn't want to comfort himself. She even cheated herself.
"Cut, compared with Fenghua, I might as well find a piece of tofu to kill me. Why don't you compare with her?" Lorne was more reasonable.
It's also true, not to mention yourself. Even if the 18 envoys of Wuji holy heaven, or even the three supreme holy kings, had not taken advantage of their age, they would have suffered a lot compared with Gu Fenghua. The white fat man is completely speechless.
After taking the holy pill, several people began to restore the Holy Spirit.
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A few hours later, Gu Fenghua opened his eyes, got up and came around the artifact, fingertips on the small rune.
Their eyes light introverted, has no previous fatigue, look is abnormal dignified.
Although they have no doubt about Gu Fenghua's judgment, they still dare not be careless.
"Are you all ready?" Gu Fenghua asked.
"All right." Lorne's reply was unanimous.
"Let's start." Gu Fenghua took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes suddenly bloomed.
Four sacred Qi and four divine thoughts are injected into the artifact at the same time.
"Buzz" soon, the artifact will be slightly trembling, issued a light hum.
All of them are in front of their eyes. At this moment, they actually feel the unique Qi fluctuation of Qi spirit.
But soon, there was a deep worry in their eyes: the Qi of the spirit was so violent, violent and uneasy!
In fact, this is not the first time that they have felt the Qi of the spirit. When Yu xuanyang and Mo Qingqiu tried to fit the artifact by force, but failed one after another, they also felt the similar Qi. But now, the Qi mechanism of this spirit is more violent, violent and uneasy than at that time, even more than ten times stronger.
Looking back on the previous scene, all of them were still in a state of fear. They really gave Gu Fenghua a cold sweat.