She closed her eyes tightly and wanted to squint again, but her heart was racing, making it difficult to fall asleep: Red scales, red scales! What else happened after she got the red scales in her dream?

I remembered that the mysterious man in the sky of Hongxiang Tower seemed to have left a few lines of gold words for himself: Red scales are a treasure in the holy land of the Immortal family. They have been waiting for their master here for more than 3,200 years. The treasure of red scales has nothing to do with its master.

The mind is connected, and its divine power can solve the owner's myriad troubles and troubles; its divine power complements the master's, making it stronger when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. Asking for red scales when encountering problems is like praying to an immortal to worship a god!

He Xiang closed his eyes and rested for a while, and finally figured out the relationship between himself and Hong Lin. His experience should be studied and explored slowly. The most important point is that "when encountering the strong, become strong, and when encountering the weak, become weak."

If you have any chance of success, you must not bring the red scales to the weaklings.

Hong Lin, Hong Lin, you have fulfilled my wish as I wished. Today, my master will give you a new name - He Ruyi.

She took the red scale and returned to the original problem. Such a shiny thing was too ostentatious and eye-catching.

"Ruyi, how about we change our appearance?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the red scale turned into a red butterfly-like ring.

"Ruyi, you look like this, it's good, but I don't like the restraints on my fingers. When the weather is hot, it will definitely pinch my fingers."

If you don’t like it, change it to another one until the owner likes it!

"Manimani moo——" The red ring fluttered its wings and turned into a red hairpin in a blink of an eye.

"This is great. I was thinking of buying one. My bangs have been a bit naughty lately."

She picked it up and pinned it sideways to her bangs, and looked in the mirror. She looked very cute.

While admiring herself, her snow-white skin and bright red hairpins were like a red plum blossom on a fallen snow branch, while stroking her red scales:

"Ruyi, you can't mess around! Everything must follow my wishes!"

Hong Lin tightened her bangs and responded.

Good boy - Dong Bed, look at your good apprentice, he has turned the red-scaled sacred artifact that countless immortal families have spent tens of thousands of years trying to obtain with all their immortal energy and magical power, into a little girly hairpin.

She also gave her a tacky name - He Ruyi!" Wu Daozi, who had been hanging on the lamp and playing on the swing, despised her from the beginning to the end and sighed sadly that this treasure was going to be covered in dust.

"In the official family, red scales become hairpins. As long as it punishes evil and promotes good, it doesn't matter. As for the name, it is just a code name, and there are no limitations." Wang Xizhi, who splashed ink on the wall, comforted casually.

"I found that when I met He Xiang, you became more and more unwilling to stick to your bottom line..."

After Wang Xizhi finished writing the last word and finishing the last hook, he suddenly grabbed the whisk and flew him out of the door.

"Dong Bed--slow down! He Xiang can't lose it. Look, she got on the yellow bus.

Let’s get in the car too! We’re too tired from flying.”

"Look, the car is packed. If not, let's just lean against the window and have a rest!"

...

"Dong Bed - look, there are a pair of stupid hands on the car. They are moving up and down, leaving the girl in front with nowhere to hide!"

"What a scum!"

"Should we punish him?"

"Guanjia, wait a minute!

I feel Red Scale’s anger!”

"But Dong Bed, look at the alley, he seems to be asleep.

The Hongxiang Tower last night was very tiring for this child."
Chapter completed!