Chapter 63

If the prince knew at the moment that the reason why the little guy would be so happy was just because the heart of the peach garden could let her collect and release the items freely, I don't know what to say.

The pursuit is too low

What's more, the arbor students don't know yet. Every time they want to take out the heart of the peach garden, they have to compete with the strange trees. In this way, is it really simpler than using their own inner boundaries?

Before returning to the peach land, Qiao tried to poke and poke, whether he could send himself into the peach land.

As a result, it's obvious that she thinks too much, and her body can't enter the reduced version of the paradise.

Qiao left her mouth and looked at the rolling basalt veins in the outer ring of the peach garden. These basalt mines can only be mined in a real way. She could not get in without a touch of Xuanli. I'm afraid she couldn't get out a large number of them.

Alas, the tree was a little sorry. He took back the ball and swallowed it. He looked inside and saw the little tree holding the heart of the lost and recovered peach land and rubbing it back and forth. He would never stop.

The tree has more headaches. If she can't understand the tree, she still has some worries about her Dantian.

If the thickness of xuanmai is not only related to the amount of Xuanli, but also directly affects the speed of personal cultivation in the later stage, Dantian is more important. It is the place where all Xuanli are stored in the body. The Xuanli exercised in xuanmai will eventually return to Dantian.

However, such an important place is now occupied by an inexplicable tree. This It's always unsettling.

When the tree looked back at the ink lotus, it happened to see that when his fingertips were closed, a touch of flaming red like a wick floated to the palm of his hand, and he gently grasped it, and then it disappeared.

The child curiously grabbed his hand and turned it over. There was nothing.

"What was that?" Don't look at the gentle face of the prince. The arbor always thinks the boy's technique is very fierce.

Prince lotus said lightly, "Oh, that's the life lamp of ghost knife. In the second-class schools like ghost gate, elders or worshippers usually light a life lamp in the school. At the moment when the life lamp is lit, the soul of these people has a connection with the life lamp. "

Arbor suddenly understood, nodded, "ghost knife is now dead."

"Yes, he died, and the life lamp he lit in the sect went out with him!"

"The wick just now?"

"It's the miniature of life lamp engraved in his soul. When a person dies, the miniature of life lamp will quickly capture the last scene, and can quickly transmit things to the sect through reasons."

"So you just?" As soon as I grabbed it, I lost the last hope of the ghost knife.

This is the strength gap, cultivation suppression, let you sad connect the wind to report that there is no chance!

Yu Su and his master explained to the girl in the village. Then he took the man in his hand and went to the front two steps. "Master, this woman has a mysterious weapon to fight against fire. Now she has been broken by her subordinates."

A tattered sandalwood fan, which had withered in half, was thrown on the ground like garbage by Yu Xiu. The tree saw it clearly. The woman who was thrown on the ground without pity by him was yao ji, the left guard of the Huan gate.

Yao ji is no longer beautiful. The whole beggar is sitting on the ground. Her face is unkempt and her eyes are red.