Chapter 1322：

She also guessed that it might have fallen into the forbidden area of ​​Dongji Mountain, but if that was the case, it would be too bad. After all, the demon in the town said, the liquid of life helped her to sprout on the yin and yang tree in her dantian. Now that the liquid of life has disappeared, how can the mysterious Yin-Yang tree in Dantian be better?

Speaking of yin and yang, I wonder how this yin and yang wood can make the spirit of the town so important, yet sacrifice its own vitality to help it grow. I don't understand, I took out the Xuelong fan that Zhu You Shengcheng gave her to make trouble. I often watched TV and recognized the Lord with a drop of blood. I squeezed a few drops of blood into the Xuelong fan and dripped it on the wound.

However, neither the scalloped nor the scalloped bone responded to blood staining.

"What the **** is going on here? If I had known, they would have come. They must have all gone to bed too late. Let's ask again tomorrow." I frowned and muttered.

Looking at the Xuanlong fan, the spirit that flashed in my mind, I can't remember the most impressive is the sentence of the holy city, "If there is a real disaster in the world, there is no escape." If you think about it from this aspect Think, this is probably related to the evil spirit suppressed by the demon on the town's demon monument. The old man said that it has only been three years, which means that 80% of the robbery cases may refer to the evil spirit uprising!

I knew.

Turning her head and looking at the lights, she had a wonderful encounter these days, but she felt it was too smooth, which made her really uncomfortable.

It felt as if someone had arranged it behind the scenes, she was a masturbation puppet walking step by step to where the designated person had arrived.

Now she is too weak to speculate who this person is, if she brought back the red monk she saw last time, she would die a hundred times.

If you think about it, you can only take one step or another.

The next morning, the three of me had breakfast in the auditorium, and when people were eating about the same, I couldn't wait to find out how to use the Xuanlong fan.

"Uncle, the master of the Holy City Palace asked you to send me a message. Did he tell me how to use this fan? I tried a drop of blood last night, but it didn't work." Xuanlong fans to Juyou, I have feelings in my heart some expectations.

"Who told you that drops of blood can be used?" Zhu You opened the Xuanlong fan, and sure enough he saw a few drops of blood, and his hands were still as clean as before after touching the blood. I just wanted to open my mouth to explain to me, I heard that the plan was still chewing food loudly, and I couldn’t help but think of my repairs over the past century, and I was instantly annoyed. "I can't finish it, go get that thing for the little girl!"

"Cheng, then I'll get it." The painting put down the plate and chopsticks. Hey, smile. In fact, he was still awake last night, because you, an old man, can spend a hundred years repairing himself, and his heart cherishes it even more.

After taking this photo, Zhu Yu pointed to Fan Xuanlong's fans and said, "You can watch it."

I didn't see any special movements from you, Ju, but it was such a simple wave that the wooden beams in the main hall were frozen. The azure ice clings to the wood of the beams, and as I approach, I feel cold and bear goosebumps. I saw that Xuanlong's fan was too powerful, and I pointed to the ice on the wooden beam and asked.

"Will this ice melt when it catches fire?"

You laughed, the flesh on his face shook with him, and the fire followed him.

The fire burst out from Juyou's palm, turned into a sea of ​​fire, and rushed violently towards the frozen wooden beam, but when the painting came back, it did not melt a few drops of water.

One more wave and the ice turns into water.

I saw the itch, so I quickly sat back in place, grabbed Xuan Longfan in your hand, looked to the right, and couldn't help laughing.

"That's a good thing! Let me try." Getting rid of the fan, I also learned to swim hard waves, but no matter how many times there was no ice, not even the ice chips could be seen.

I blushed and left the fan on the table for a while.

"Of course, without Zhenyuan, you wouldn't be able to manipulate Xuanlong Fan, and you wouldn't even be able to learn the fire bending technique that this guy is currently using. But look at this first, for you."

When I came back from Juyou to the plan to bend with fire, I naturally saw that I wanted to learn to manipulate Xuanlong fans, and now I can't help laughing when I see people stop communicating.

The painting shows a scroll that, unlike the parchment scrolls describing eight barren towns, is clearly a paper record.