Chapter 152

"It's a pity, it's a pity that such a good life style is still contaminated with purple Qi. How can it not be born in a Yin year and a Yin month?" The black warlock shook his head with regret.

It was the first time for Feng Yanli to see the black robed sorcerer repeatedly reciting the scene of regret, and she became more and more overjoyed. Although the black robed warlock did not elaborate on the benefits, she only said that Chi Shuyan was indeed one of the richest and most powerful people in the world, and her profound life style also aroused her excitement.

"Master, in order to avoid a long night's dream, we'd better open the altar tonight." Feng Yanli and other black robed warlocks calmed their mood, and then suggested cautiously.

When the black robed warlock heard Feng Yanli's words, his turbid eyes were cloudy and clear, and he looked at her, making her feel goose bumps.

Although Feng Yanli was afraid, it was obviously not worth mentioning compared with the future glory and wealth of her family and her changed face. She swallowed her mouth and vowed, "master, if you succeed this time, you will be our great benefactor of the Feng family, just like a reborn parent."

"Yes, our Feng family will rely on you, and we will be your right arm in the future. If you let us go east, we will not dare to go west. Haha." Feng's father received Feng Yanli's look and flattered him.

"I wish you knew my kindness." The voice of the sorcerer in black was as rough as that of the frosted one: "remember what you said today."

Feng Fu and Feng Yanli nodded repeatedly.

The black robed warlock twists up the three hairs on the altar and throws them into a transparent bottle. In an instant, the hair dissolves in the transparent bottle with the black mist. The peach wood sword picked out the eight characters of the birthday. When the bottle was splashed, the eight characters described by the black pen were like bright red ink. Wisps of life flowed through the stream.

As he moved slowly and slowly, he closed his eyes and said something. Just as he took the last step, he wanted to put the eight character note of birth into the cauldron. This was the only step that could be accomplished, and there was no way for him to release him.

Suddenly, a heat wave with strong wind and flame came. The black warlock suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously avoided it. The white flame turned a corner and shot directly at the paper which was about to fall into the tripod and shot it with bronze. The tripod exploded four and five times.

These things happened between the electric light and flint, not to mention the fact that Feng Fu and Feng Yanli didn't react. Even the black robed warlock was too slow to move because he avoided it. He didn't even have a chance to rescue him. He watched his tripod smash, and his turbid eyes were ready to crack!

The sorcerer in black glared at the man, who was standing at the dark door. He could not see his face clearly. He seemed not tall or even short. He looked like a woman.

Even if he didn't fight with this man, he was afraid that he could use the white flame.

Color represents their temperature. Red flame can burn human body, orange flame can burn through human bone, golden flame can burn people into ashes in an instant, white flame can melt steel in an instant.

As far as he knows, he really can't recognize that there are several people who can use such fire tricks. He seems to have some skills. He can't think about it. Before he reaches the bottom, he is cautious, suppressing his anger and questioning: "this Taoist friend, what do you mean by destroying my treasure tripod? Our well water doesn't offend the river. "

"Yes, master, we should not have offended you." Feng Fu and Feng Yanli said with one voice.

"Well water doesn't invade the river? No offense? How interesting you people are! You are good at telling lies Late Shu Yan sneers and walks into the room.

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