Chapter 225

In order to enhance the lethality of Qiankun sword, Yang Zimei didn't sleep again in the middle of the night and took the small iron tower to the open space where her house would be built.

Strangely enough, when she put the little iron tower on the ground, she did not start to put the spirit gathering array. The evil spirits around her began to flee one after another and avoid it.

She looked at the dark air on the small iron tower and felt very strange. She took out the heaven and earth sword and put it on it to absorb evil spirit.

As a result, the copper coins on the sword suddenly rustled, as if they had met a strong enemy, shaking slightly.

Yang Zimei quickly took it away from the small iron tower, and the sword of heaven and earth restored its original quietness.

The more she thinks about it, the more strange she reaches out and covers it

Vaguely felt a very special breath came in, and then melted into one with the breath in her body

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she simply tried to sit cross legged and put one hand on the tower. At the same time, she began silent pithy formula and entered the state of practicing.

As a result, there seems to be a steady stream of energy in the little iron tower, which is used by her, and integrates with her vitality, which promotes the process of her practice.

However, for this unknown energy, she did not dare to be too greedy, so she just moved her hand away.

Stand up, found that the whole body has never been full of energy, in a state of full blood.

She looked at the small iron tower, which was similar to a poor handicraft, and tried to summon some spirits by magic. As a result, those spirits fled quickly in the place three meters away from her.

Is this small iron tower, enough evil spirit, to suppress all the demons and spirits?

Perhaps, is it a powerful weapon in itself?

Except for itself, Qiankun sword can't absorb a little evil spirit on it. I don't know why.

Just thinking about it, there was a black figure not far away, like a ghost, leaping towards her --

at the place 500 meters away from her, she could clearly feel who was coming.

As soon as her heart was happy, her heart began to beat strongly. She was careful that dirty children would beat like a deer. She was full of expectation, joyful and shy.

With a smile, she quietly looked at the dragon's gradually approaching figure, but her heart flew to him.

The Dragon came to her day by day. Her long and narrow eyes were calm, like a hurricane on the sea floor, trying to sweep her soul and body in.

Yang Zimei's breath began to stagnate, but his senses became particularly sharp. He could only hear crickets chirping in the open space, the night wind blowing, and small snakes crawling

And the sound of his breathing, which was a little short!

Finally, she broke the silence. "How do you know I'm here?"

The Dragon did not speak day by day, but stretched out his arm and kneaded her into his arms. He said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't slept for three days."

Yang Zimei was embarrassed. She thought he wanted to say something affectionate to her, such as I love you. As a result, he said something that sounded extremely aggrieved.

She looked up at him and found that his eyes were slightly red, his sockets were slightly sunken, and his black hair was a little messy, as if he had just come out of a war

Seeing his appearance, her heart was as if pulled by a thin thread, a sharp pain.

Seeing the heartache at the bottom of her eyes, the Dragon sipped her mouth day by day, her thin lips curled up a soothing arc, and her black eyes twinkled, which contained a kind of lingering affection

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