"I heard that Gui Xin Tang sent a master to my Eternal Life Palace to steal the 'Weather-defying Pill', but I didn't expect that the elixir was neither in Gui Xin Tang's pocket nor returned to the Eternal Life Palace..."
Leng Yue Hanxing looked at the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain and said. His voice was clear and lazy.
"Yue Meng from Gui Xin Hall has sneaked into our Eternal Life Palace. I believe that the 'Weather-defying Pill' must have fallen into the hands of someone sent by me... Yue Meng acts cautiously and uses ruthless methods. I think she has confirmed this time
target, otherwise I would never have put myself in danger."
The cool and indifferent sound of the empty valley rises.
Behind Leng Yue Hanxing, a woman in white clothes and snow-white silk clothes floated forward. She walked forward with light steps. She had an agile temperament all over her body. No one who saw it would dare to look at such an appearance.
A woman who has any blasphemous intentions.
If someone appears, they will definitely recognize that this woman is the famous "Fairy in White" Lian Rou among the inner and outer sect disciples. Whether this woman is temperament or appearance, among the numerous inner and outer sect disciples,
Among them, they all stand out, and I am afraid that even Chu Yanran will be inferior compared to her...especially the otherworldly temperament she exudes, which is enough to attract any mortal male.
"Really... Rou'er, it seems that those so-called NPCs are not as good as us after all. I see that they haven't made any movement for many days, and they probably haven't received any news yet. So, we have to find Yue Meng as soon as possible and seize the 'Anti-Weather Transformation'
Wouldn’t it be great if you use the elixir for your own use?”
Leng Yue Hanxing said in a non-surprising manner. Before he finished speaking, his eyes had already revealed a hint of greed...
In this case, if the people in the Palace of Eternal Life find out, Leng Yue Hanxing's fate will definitely be very ugly.
"Han Xing, it's better not to say more about this. The Changsheng Palace is one of the ten sects in China. It is mysterious and unpredictable. The elders of the sect are no better than the elders in the hall. They are all powerful and have all kinds of magical powers and secret realms. Maybe you
What you say now has fallen into their ears!”
Lian Rou spoke softly, her words neither light nor heavy, neither happy nor sad.
"Hmph! So what if I heard it? I, Leng Yue Hanxing, am still afraid of these existences created by humans? What's more, if they really heard it, they would kill me long ago." The disdain on the corner of Leng Yue Hanxing's mouth became more and more intense.
The thicker.
But Lian Rou had already turned around and walked down the mountain.
"I'm warning you, these...are not created by humans!"
Ruoyouruowu's voice is like a fairy sound, erratic... The person has left, but the sound can't be dispersed here for a long time.
Leng Yue Han Xing slowly turned around and stared at Lian Rou's gradually disappearing shadow. After a long time, a disdainful snort came out of her mouth.
"Ridiculous woman!!".
............
The essence, energy, and spirit must be connected with the objects in your hands. Essence is the main body, spirit is the connection, and Qi can communicate with each other. The interaction of the three will integrate into the objects in your hands.
If the three are connected, the brain can command the device normally...
This is the refining offering.
Ling Yan held the inner disciple's feather fan in his left hand, pinched out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand, and placed them against the handle of the feather fan. Those two fingers were the fingers with the best air connection among the ten fingers of the human body.
The feather fan emitting a faint white light began to vibrate slightly under Ling Yan's energy...
"Amazing...Have you refined this feather fan before?? Although it is a top-notch magical weapon, why does it have a trace of weapon soul??"
Not all magic weapons can have weapon souls. Some spiritual weapons don't have weapon souls, let alone this magical weapon.
Xiao Fengyun looked at the inner disciple feather fan in Ling Yan's hand in surprise. The boss's mouth was open...
However, Ling Yan closed his eyes slightly, but did not answer his question, and then shouted loudly.
"Bah!"
Whoosh!
A ray of snow-white light roared out from the feather fan.
Ling Yan pointed two fingers at the clawed flying lightning that had lost much strength, but saw the white light rushing straight towards the direction Ling Yan pointed.
I originally thought that Fang Yushan's techniques were all attributed to the precious golden crow fan, but I didn't expect that this method of controlling the precious fan was known to everyone.
