Chapter 1741

"Well, can you practice?" Although she no longer brow lock, but Sikong Qinglan still some worry.

"There should be no problem." Mu Hanyan said to put down the fire god technique and pick up another one.

The discovery just now seems to open a brand new door in front of her. She is even more curious when she is excited about the divine skill of the priest. She doesn't know whether she can practice any power of law without restriction, as ye Yi'an said, by virtue of xuanhuang Qi.

She has no time to talk with Sikong Qinglan, and she doesn't notice the worry in Sikong Qinglan's eyes.

Seeing mu Hanyan's vague words, and picking up another book of the priest's divine skill, Sikong Qinglan still thinks that she is in trouble, so she can't help worrying.

Before long, mu Hanyan left the book of Water God and picked up the book of light sacrifice song.

Looking at this posture, Sikong Qinglan is even more worried. Obviously, for mu Hanyan, it's more difficult to understand the magic of water and fire than the magic of fire. I don't know whether other magic skills will be easier for her.

at this time as like as two peas, the sky was clear, so the reason why the cold smoke was so fast was to throw the water god down, not because it was not easy to understand, but because the door was almost the same as the imperial Fire God, but the force of the law was different. So, it was not very much time to waste time.

At this time, there was a fierce quarrel outside.

"You figure it out for yourself, I'll go out and have a look." Sikong Qinglan frowned and said to Mu Hanyan.

"You go." Mu Han didn't lift his cigarette.

"Don't worry, just take your time. We all come into contact with the divine power of the priest from the urine, so we can perform it immediately after baptism. It's OK for you to spend more time. " Sikong Qinglan comforted again.

With that, he walked out quickly.

"Do I look worried?" Mu Hanyan raised his head, looked at Ling Baobao, and asked inexplicably.

"Ah, what did you say?" Ling Baobao is concentrating on the study of the dragon's armor under the ba. He looks up blankly.

"Isn't this tortoise shell useless? Why do you hold it all day long?" Mu Hanyan asks curiously.

Since she realized the origin of Baxia Longjia, Ling Baobao has been holding her hand all day and Pondering over it. Mu Hanyan even suspects that he will not let go when he sleeps. However, the blood of the dragon clan and the spring water from it have already arrived at her hand. It should be useless.

"It's useless. It should be useful." Ling Baobao said.

"What's the use?" Mu Hanyan is more curious.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I'll know when I figure it out." Ling Baobao said and fell on the turtle shell to knock.

Mu Hanyan seldom saw him so attentive and didn't disturb him any more. He picked up another book of priest's magic.

After mu Hanyan crossed the first and the most critical threshold, there was no difficulty in the rest. Even the so-called song of sacrifice to the light was similar. Mu Hanyan now knows that the so-called sacrificial song, which is Sikong Qinglan's singing when she dances with the great God, is actually a way to gather the mind and improve the mind.

The more powerful the divinity, the higher the demand for divinity. It often needs the assistance of sacrificial songs to improve the divinity. And this kind of divinity often takes a little longer to perform, not as fast as kendo. Of course, all this is related to strength. There is still no difference between who is strong and who is weak. If there were strength, the temple and the holy court might have been fighting for millions of years, and one of them would have been destroyed.

Finally, mu Hanyan put down the last magic book. Although she didn't practice it one by one, she has confirmed that ye Yian's words are right. As long as she is willing to spend more time to cultivate the power of any law, there is no difficulty for her.

Sikong Qinglan and others have not come back, but the quarrel outside is more and more intense, it seems that there are still people to start.

"Let's go and have a look." Mu Hanyan said to Ling Baobao.

"Oh, you go first, I'll think about it." Ling Baobao, however, refused to start, and his whole mind was on the tortoise shell.

"All right." Mu Hanyan didn't ask for it. He walked out quickly.

Outside the gate of the temple, the priests of Huayu temple, led by an Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan, are confronting a group of young priests who are also wearing black robes. A group of people gather around, all of them are angry.

Sikong Qinglan is holding up Yan Qingshan. It seems that he was injured by the other side, but the injury is not serious.

"How dare you dare to attack the priestess, you dare not die?" Opposite, a skinny priest jumped up and down, pointed to Yan Qingshan and yelled.

"You broke into the temple of Huayu and hurt the guards of the temple, but the villains complained first!" Sikong Qinglan said angrily.

"I just want to go to your library hall to have a look. This Dalit, who has no sense of superiority or inferiority, dares to stand in my way. He's lucky if he doesn't kill him with one hand." A young priest on the other side opened his folding fan and said with a smile.This man was dressed in a black robe, which seemed to be the same as other people. But if you look at it carefully, you will find that the texture of the robe is much higher than other people, and he is also full of face and arrogance. It is obvious that he is the leader of the group of priests.

Looking at the white cloud pattern embroidered on his robe, mu Hanyan was slightly surprised.

Nine level God priest! This guy is a dandy second generation, but he is not weak.

Obviously, it's not good.

"Can anyone enter the library of Huayu temple? No one is allowed to enter without the oracle of the Lord of God except the priest in the temple." Sikong Qinglan said with righteous words.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, you still think that the Huayu temple is the former Huayu temple. Actually, you still have the Oracle from the Lord of God. The Lord of God has already let you live and die on your own. There is also a fart oracle." The young priest sneered.

Hearing his words, all the priests in Huayu temple were ashamed.

"Don't grin and get out of the way, or I'll be rude to you." The young priest closed his folding fan and led his men forward.

"Stop, no one is allowed to enter without the Lord's instruction!" Qi Ming and several young priests stood in the way.

"It seems that the lesson I just taught you is not enough!" The young priest gave a cold smile and suddenly clapped his hand.

The light of an earthy yellow suddenly blooms, which brings the feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.

Qi Ming several people subconsciously hand to block, but Qi Qi stuffy sound, was shocked to fly out.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and many people were frightened.

"You, you deceive too much!" An Xia Xin Qi whole body tiny quiver, angry voice says.

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