Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes, and the huge green wood behind him resonated with the void, because this was the world he created, so the law of the five elements of the Avenue of the Five Elements was roaring, and he was easily induced by him and blended with the law.
The complete law of the avenue was clearly perceived by him.
It was an unprecedented perception experience. The five -element avenue he had previously felt was incomplete, and the five elements of the world in the bottle were obviously complete and the true power.
In this kind of avenue, Long Xiaoshan's understanding of the forces of the Five Elements finally has a substantial breakthrough.
The laws of the avenue resonate with the four of them. The five -element -patterned blades on the ancient trees of Aoki are shining and glorious.
On this day, Long Xiaoshan was alarmed.
The original Weng Mengyun passed the message to him, saying that the eighth pawnshop had passed the news, and some people took it.
Long Xiaoshan withdrew from the state of practice.
As soon as God moved, his body disappeared from the world in the bottle. He returned to the room again. He opened the formation. Weng Mengyun stood outside the door and looked at Long Xiaoshan.
The breath of resonance is like a certain change in Long Xiaoshan.
Mo Fei has made a breakthrough in the practice of Long Xiaoshan these days.
This is too shocking.
However, when she wanted to look closely, the avenue of the Avenue on Long Xiaoshan had gradually disappeared, as if returning to the previous state.
Weng Mengyun pressed the suspicion in his heart, and didn't ask much.
She is a smart person and naturally clearly. She seems to be in harmony with Long Xiaoshan now, but not how good they are.
All of this is based on Ling Xiaofu's final recovery. If Ling Xiaofu cannot recover, how will Long Xiaoshan deal with Cihang Jingzhai, you can imagine.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Weng Mengyun: "Is there any news?"
"Yes, the eighth pawnshop sent the news, and someone has been waiting for us in the pawnshop." Weng Mengyun said.
"Who, is it the one -faced monk who gave you a bead at the beginning?"
"It's not clear, just see it."
"Well." Long Xiaoshan nodded.
The two had no nonsense, and soon left the inn and went to the eighth pawnshop again.
When they entered the eighth pawnshop, this time I did not come to the nothing room, but directly entered the eighth pawnshop. Someone led them and came to a room in the depths of the eighth pawnshop.
I have waited there, and I saw the two, and Qian Shi made a connection: "The two guests, met again."
Weng Mengyun salutes thousands of magic: "The shopkeeper is polite."
Qian Shi did not pay attention to Weng Mengyun's body this time this time. His eyes moved, and he deeply looked at Weng Mengyun's Long Xiaoshan road next to Weng Mengyun: "Dragon Eagle, last time he neglected, offended, offending, offending, offending, offending.
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Long Xiaoshan's eyes were slightly doubtful and glanced at Qian Mi.
Thousands of Magic: "In fact, you are absolutely safe in the Thousand Magic City. We will not allow anyone to hurt our noble guests."
Long Xiaoshan quickly realized that his deeds at the Qianfangbao Pavilion auction spread to the eighth pawnshop. These two were originally the industry of the Thousand Magic Houses, not to mention the Thousand Magic City.
The eyes of the fantasy family.
Long Xiaoshan throwing tens of billions of billions in the Qianfanbao Pavilion auction.
This is not a decimal.
After so many years of the Qiansi City Auction, even at the large auction, the tens of billions of auctions are rare, and it is likely that it will only appear once in a few years.
Besides, the small auction, Long Xiaoshan has broken the record.
It is impossible to pay attention to the Qian Mi family, and then Long Xiaoshan and Weng Mengyun did not hide their traces, so it was easy to track that the two were the eighth pawnshop.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and did not answer.
Qian Mi 续 did not continue this topic.
Weng Mengyun said: "Thousand fantasy shopkeepers, I don't know who took us."
Qian Xianzheng stood up, showing his mind, for a moment, a small monk came in from the outside, wearing a white monk robe, and an ordinary face, seemed to have no sense of memory at all.
"Amitabha, the little monk is unknown, I have seen two masters."
Weng Mengyun glanced at the other party: "Are you the person of Wuxiang Temple?"
The little monk nodded: "Goodness."
"Then do you know the master of the Buddha bead?"
"That's the bead of Master Master." Said the monk.
"Can the little master take me to see your master?"
"Amitabha, sorry, the two masters, Master has been silent three years ago." The little monk said with a low tone.
"What?" Weng Mengyun's face changed, and the faceless monk was silent?
Wouldn't it be a person who couldn't find help.
Long Xiaoshan also frowned, looking at Weng Mengyun.
The little monk seemed to see the two people's minds and said, "The master, don't worry, although Master is gone, but he left his last words before leaving.
Once someone takes the Buddha beads to come to the door in the future, let me have to report gratitude for him, so if there is any need for the owner, I can replace it. "
Weng Mengyun's eyes fell on the small monk. The age of the other party was really unreasonable, but the faceless monk who gave her a bead now was silent, and she could only die as a live horse doctor: "Little master, talk about it."
Anonymous: "Okay."
"Then let's leave first, thank the shopkeeper .." Weng Mengyun said to Qian Shimi.
"Slowly."
Thousands of fantasy smiled.
The three left the eighth pawnshop and returned to the inn to live.
In the inn room, Long Xiaoshan opened the formation method before saying: "Little Master, we want to know the soul -sending technique of Xiagui Temple."
"Soul -sending?" The unknown monk moved slightly.
"Yes, a friend of mine was possessed by soul -sending. Although the attached person has left, she cannot wake up."
Anonymous monk condensed: "This is impossible. Since it is sent to the soul, it is the two souls. If the soul of the attached body disappears and dies, the host will also fly away."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrink: "Are there no other possibilities?"
Anonymous monk said: "The soul -sending technique is extremely domineering, theoretically, but the world is big, after all, the monk is shallow and dare not conclude."
Long Xiaoshan thought about it, and directly moved Ling Xiaofu's body to the bed in the room ..
"My friend is here, can the little master look at it?"
The unknown monk stared at Ling Xiaofu, and there was a light in his eyes. After a long time, he showed a different color in his eyes: "Strange, the host's soul sea seems to be guarded by a strong force. I can't observe it.