"Huanhuan, it's really beautiful." Wu Weiqiang laughed.

"It's so beautiful." Ding Fan agreed and laughed.

Being praised for no reason!

If you want to say that after the second brother lost his second sister-in-law, his words and deeds were sometimes confused, what was Ding Fan’s wrong mind?

What made Wu Yahuan even more puzzled was that not only did the two men emphasize the same thing, but after talking about the laboratory, they actually began to discuss the carving of wooden men.

"I used to think this work is the ultimate, but now it lacks charm." Wu Weiqiang thought.

"If you face it again, you will feel differently." Ding Fan said with a smile.

"Haha, that's exactly that." Wu Weiqiang picked up the carving knife, corrected several places very quickly, and showed it to Ding Fan: "Xiaofan, look, how about this?"

"Well, it would be even better if I could change my clothes."

"I think so too!"

Wu Yahuan opposite was stunned, and Ding Fan was also infected by his second brother, and he was crazy.

When he left, Wu Weiqiang was very reluctant to leave and sent it to the car for a long time.

Wu Yahuan roughly calculated that he came to his second brother's house for about two hours, and Ding Fan had been chatting with him. He didn't say a few words in total, and it took only five minutes.

"Xiaofan, don't you realize that your second brother is not good, is it normal?" Wu Yahuan asked.

oh?

Ding Fan disagreed and asked, "Don't you think your second brother is very happy?"

"Are he addicted to his longing for his second sister-in-law again?" Wu Yahuan was a little panicked and said angrily: "Xiaofan, don't blame me for telling you, you shouldn't indulge your second brother, which is not conducive to his condition."

"Huanhuan, I'm thinking too much, my second brother is normal than ever. However, his thinking is not synchronized with many people."

Wu Yahuan thought for a long time and felt relieved.

Although the second brother is different from before, he can see his confidence and happiness.

Besides, with Ding Fan’s guarantee, there is nothing to worry about.

Wu Yahuan let go of the doubts in his heart, but Ding Fan had a big question mark in his heart, the spiritual master!

What position is it?

When I returned to Fuyunju, when I mentioned this, Weiteng had a wider understanding.

"Brother Fan, actually, there is a more popular name for the spiritual master."

"What is it?" Ding Fan asked hurriedly.

"Live Creator!"

Looking at Ding Fan and Leng Ling'er staring at each other, they knew that they had never heard of this word. They sat down and crossed their legs and explained: "As far as I know, the spiritual master is one of the most mysterious and respected professions. After the great monk's soul is gone, the spiritual master can recreate his body and reborn."

Ding Fan was shocked!

"Mastering the power of rebirth is indeed amazing. No wonder my divine eyes didn't see his past."

"No!" Wei Teng waved his hand and laughed, "Brother Fan, the reason why you can't see through is that the spiritual master is special. Even in the spiritual world, there are only a handful of them. The Spirit Emperor has to give him three points. These people are usually sent by the heavenly realm like me. Hehe, how can the divine eyes trace the past?"

Cut ~

He never forgot to raise himself up at all times. Leng Ling'er secretly curled her lips and asked casually: "Brother Wei, who is the status of the Spirit Emperor or the Spirit Master?"

Wei Teng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at Leng Ling'er: "Of course it's the Spirit Emperor, there is no doubt! The chosen ones have unfathomable foundations. Most of the old guys in the heavenly world are not as good as him."

"Oh, no wonder Wu Weiqiang came from heaven and said that he was serving under the throne of the Ling Emperor. Just like Brother Wei, although he came from heaven, he still followed Xiaofan?" Leng Ling'er thoughtful.

Well……

Waiting for myself here.

The metaphor is inappropriate, and Weiteng accidentally broke into the Tianmeng Order when he escaped from trouble, and the situation is different!

However, mortals have the Heavenly Alliance Order and can also enter and exit the spiritual world. With the help of the two city lords of the spiritual world, their brother is not bad!

Therefore, Weiteng just pursed his mouth and did not refute it.

Ding Fan was distracted and did not pay attention to the conversation between the two. After a while, he took a deep breath and sighed: "Someone lent his life to steal other people's original spirits to satisfy his own selfish desires. Some people have extended their lives for the great monks, and the opposite of good and evil is particularly clear."

"Hehe, justice cannot defeat evil, otherwise it wouldn't force so many big people to the human world."

Weiteng shook his legs, not feeling much about it.

"It is feasible to absorb the spirit of the original essence, but how can we create a body for the fallen monks?"

"I happen to know!"

Finally, it was no longer a hindsight. Weiteng couldn't help but his chin was parallel to the ceiling.

Leng Ling'er couldn't help laughing and complimented: "The omniscient griffin god, please give me some advice."

"Hehe, the material for creating the body is of course very special, called Shenxuan Wood!"

You can tell that the name is mysterious. Where can I find it and whether it can be found is unknown.

"In the spiritual world, are there many such things?" Leng Ling'er asked.

"Of course it's very scarce. If you think about it, if it's so easy to get, then you won't be afraid of death."

Leng Ling'er was even more disappointed and sighed and said, "Having the Divine Xuan Wood is a kind of guarantee. Unfortunately, it's rare in the spiritual world, let alone the human world."

Hehehe, Weiteng squinted his eyes and smiled again, "Don't rush to sigh first. If you get something like Shenxuanmu, you have to tailor it to the spiritual master. Conversely, spiritual masters are more sensitive to materials, and maybe Wu Weiqiang can find it."

Leng Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she laughed and clapped her hands: "If you want to stimulate Wu Weiqiang's potential, you may find it one day."

Ding Fan smiled. The Shen Xuan Wood reshaped her body, which made people excited, but the road now needs to be followed step by step, and it is not enough to have a single point of experience.

"Flying Sword Art" continue to practice!

Leng Ling'er also returned to Ding Fan's body. The evening breeze was gentle, the stars were shining, and the moonlight continued to fall into the floating clouds.

Wu Yahuan, who was leaning against the window, saw this scene, was happy for Ding Fan and worried for himself.

After thinking about it all, I also tried hard. Not to mention Ding Fan, even my second brother left myself several streets away.

The next day, we went to Jiande Martial Arts Center with Wu Yahuan.

In the past, Ding Fan's appearance would have attracted the attention of elite disciples of the eight major sects. Today, they are different. They are surrounded by applause and laughter from time to time.

Ding Fan came behind them, but no one noticed him.

Love!

A golden light shot out from the center of the crowd, cutting through the clear sky, and it was particularly brilliant and gorgeous during the day.

"So awesome!"

"Manager Cai is so amazing!"

...

Applause is thunderous!

It turned out that Cai Cai was showing the leopard head axe.

Wu Yahuan's face immediately calmed down and he coughed twice. Everyone turned around and found out that the two of them quickly bowed and then dispersed.

Cai Cai walked over arrogantly, clasped his fists at Ding Fan, and patted Wu Yahuan's shoulder with a condescending attitude.

"Take it away!" Wu Yahuan pulled Cai Cai's hand away, "If you don't work well, take the lead in gathering the crowd and making noise, Cai Cai, you have dereliction of duty!"

"I'm guiding them in martial arts." Cai Cai argued.

"All major sects have their own unique skills. Can you guide me?" Wu Yahuan didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!