Chapter 672

Yang Ping looked at the Blue Phoenix excitedly, holding a gold needle in her hand. She wanted to treat it, but she was stopped by the Blue Phoenix. She smiled at Yang Ping. It was a loving smile. At this moment, the Blue Phoenix was no longer a murderer. It was like an elder's deathbed confession, saying, "I know my situation. It's useless."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Yang Ping clenched his teeth and felt uncomfortable. He couldn't bear to look at the Blue Phoenix.

The Blue Phoenix laughed and sighed, "I know if I don't try. Yang Ping, can you call me Shiniang again?"

Yang Ping opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, the wish of Blue Phoenix before his death was just to be called Shiniang. Blue Phoenix was deeply in love with the old man and was sealed for 30 years. It was not long after he came out that he would die.

He found it unacceptable.

"Can't even my wish be satisfied?" sighed the Blue Phoenix.

"Shiniang."

Yang Ping's eyes were red. Although his iron bones clanked and many people left during the war, he couldn't help it now. He endured it with all his strength and gasped.

The Blue Phoenix's eyes became brighter and brighter and said happily, "enough. The last thing in my life is that I didn't go home. I left Miao village for 50 years and didn't go home to see them before I died... They may still hate me."

"No, your family will never love you." Yang Ping comforted.

Blue Phoenix took out a box, handed it to Yang Ping and said, "you call me Shiniang, but I have nothing to give you. This is my lifelong effort. When the military God entered Miao Jiang, he wanted to get such a thing, but I refused."

"You should keep it well. You can't publicize it until you are a saint, because it will bring you danger. If they see it, they will get her by all means."

"Thank you, Shiniang."

Yang Ping took it and wondered, "Lord Junshen is the support of the military and won't do robbers."@^^$

Blue Phoenix reached out, touched Yang Ping's hair and helped him tidy it up. It was like looking at his own child, full of reluctance, and said, "now I finally know why Taoist Zun wanted to kill you. Because you have an energy that can change the world."

Yang Ping smiled bitterly.

This praise is really unacceptable.

The Blue Phoenix knew that the time was running out and said, "the military God is not simple. You should be careful not to trust anyone except yourself. One day you will witness the world above, which will always be more cruel than ordinary people."

The world above is the world of saints.! $*!

What does Blue Phoenix want to express?

"Power is the root of people's degeneration. You always remember that those who are high above have only themselves in mind." the Blue Phoenix smiled wistfully, "saints, there are also many helplessness."

Gradually, the Blue Phoenix's breath is void, and it is integrated with the Wutong tree.

Light rain fell in the air, as if a phoenix fell on the Wutong tree. The loud and clear cry rang out in the mind. Yang Ping saw that the Blue Phoenix really became a Phoenix, that is the real Phoenix, waiting for the bath to rebirth.

"Be careful, Taoist Zun. I'm just her chess piece."

The Blue Phoenix changed its way and left its last voice.

Yang Ping was shocked and shouted, "who is daozun?"

No sound.

Blue Phoenix may not want to say, because Yang Ping's current state is not worth mentioning in front of Taoist Zun, for fear that he will be in danger. Maybe she doesn't want to mention it, because the word Tao Zun represents the supreme realm.

Who can fight?

Blue Phoenix left, and the Wutong tree of Longcheng University was lit.

Yang Ping looked at the box in his hand. He had not recovered from his grief. He whispered, "saints will die."

The box is not big, slap around.

But it is very heavy, at least more than 100 kg. Phoenix is carved outside the box for the sun, moon and stars, emitting a mysterious atmosphere. Yang Ping opened it gently. There was a white light inside. It looked soft, like a ball of white cotton.

Whoosh!

When the box was opened, the white cotton disappeared and shot into the middle of the eyebrow.

Yang Ping was surprised. The white light group disappeared into the center of the eyebrow and blended with the previous black spots to form a Taiji yin-yang fish. The symbol of Yin-Yang fish loomed in the center of the eyebrow, and then countless Scripture knowledge was integrated into his mind.

His face became dull.

Witch nerve!

Yang Ping's face is changeable. Unexpectedly, the thing left by the Blue Phoenix is actually the witch nerve, which is the source and treasure of witchcraft. If you get it, you can crack all witchcraft. He is a descendant of the immortal medical school and has supreme medical skills. However, if there are witchcraft, they can verify and complement each other. What else can't be solved because the world is so big?

In the huge knowledge base, Yang Ping found more than a dozen ways to contact Phoenix voodoo.

Good thing!

Yang Ping was reluctant to give up, full of exclamation. More and more like blue Phoenix. If she really becomes a Shiniang, it may be a good choice. It's a pity that she left and left such valuable things.

In addition to the witch nerve, there is another thing lurking in the middle of the eyebrow. I don't know what it does for the time being. He just felt that the combination of black spots and white spots, the dark forces in his body seemed to encounter nemesis, hide deeper and dare not show up. Because the dark forces were ready to move before they caught a move, but now they are dormant because they are afraid of white spots.

What is it that even Lord Junshen covets.

Looking up at the Wutong tree, Yang Ping earnestly said, "you can rest assured that I will not fail your expectations." and, next time I meet the old man, I will surely curse him, so a good teacher will seal it.

The leaves of Wutong tree trembled, as if hearing Yang Ping's words, giving a cheerful dance.

Yang Ping turned and left, and soon returned to the hospital.

The Phoenix was just stunned. There was no big problem. After checking her body, Yang Ping nodded and said, "she has recovered. Even the voodoo left over from the past has disappeared."

The Phoenix was so kind that she couldn't help asking, "where is she?"

Yang Ping's hands were stiff in the air, barely smiled and sighed, "go where she wants to go."

The Phoenix ice snow is clever. Knowing that something is wrong, he said, "people can't come back from death."

Yang Ping pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "isn't it strange that you say people. I've only known master Blue Phoenix for a day, but it's like knowing him for a long time. I seem to hear the voice of my childhood in my mind. There's one from master Blue Phoenix."

The Phoenix shook her head and showed worried eyes.

The death of Blue Phoenix greatly stimulated Yang Ping.

"It's a pity that we didn't have a good chat. Hey, I don't know how to say that feeling. It's very empty," Yang Ping frowned and said discontentedly, "and very angry."

The Blue Phoenix got up, walked to the kitchen and said, "I'll make you something to eat."

Yang Ping nodded and looked out of the window in a daze.

At this time, the phone rang. Yang Ping didn't bother to answer it until the phone rang for the second time. He looked down and saw that it was the old man's number. He was even less interested and let the mobile phone continue to ring. This is the first time that he didn't expect so much from the old man's phone. He just wanted to be quiet.

That's it.

Unfortunately, it won't last long.

A man came to the hospital, carrying a jar of wine, took a step, then sat in front of him, stamped the jar on the table, banged, it was very loud, the wine smell was elegant, and said, "have a drink?"

Yang Ping looked up, saw the face more beautiful than a woman and the broken hand, and smiled; "Why not."