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Chapter 1868 I can't grow old

Really!

This trick is really tried and tested.

Seeing the white-haired monk's shocked expression, Yang Yunfan's face couldn't help but show his signature sunny smile.

Just now, he deliberately cast this thunder and lightning divine pattern, in order to make this white-haired monk misunderstand that he was from the Thunder Punishment City, and he didn't dare to delve into his origin.

At this time, hearing the white-haired monk muttering, Yang Yunfan acted as if he hadn't heard anything, took the cold cloud banner, and said, "Senior, your magic weapon, the internal rune array has been completely destroyed, and if you want to repair it again, it seems that it will take a lot of time." ”

After a pause, Yang Yunfan smiled and said, "However, if you can trust me, allow me to bring this magic weapon back to repair it." I figured it would be fixed before sunset in the afternoon. ”

As Yang Yunfan spoke, he entered a wisp of aura and divine sense, and probed into the cold cloud flag.

Soon, many runes inside the Cold Cloud Banner, large and small array patterns, all kinds of spiritual patterns filled with the laws of heaven and earth, one by one, were extremely clear and reflected in his mind.

These runic arrays were too shoddy compared to the magic circle of the Holy Tomb Mountain on the Moyun Cliff.

Yang Yunfan saw several destroyed rune formations at a glance.

Among some of the runes, the path of spiritual energy transmission seemed to be directly interrupted because of a strong attack, and several spiritual patterns were forcibly twisted together, causing the operation of the spiritual power inside the magic weapon to be blocked and condensed, and it was naturally unusable.

As long as the distorted spirit pattern veins can be reorganized, the rune array will be able to function again.

Naturally, this magic weapon has also been restored.

"Yes, if you can really repair this pair of cold cloud flags, this seat will naturally not disappoint you. Although the Heavenly Fusion Cultivation Divine Pill is difficult to refine, there happens to be one left in this seat, and it can be given to you. ”

After a moment of silence, Xiao Hanyi nodded and agreed.

Yang Yunfan's identity and background aside, if Yang Yunfan can really repair the Cold Cloud Banner, it will be of great help to him in exploring Mount Meru. A Heavenly Fusion Cultivation Divine Pill, he is not reluctant.

"Thank you seniors for your trust! Before the sun goes down, whether it is successful or not, I will come here again in the next meeting and return the cold cloud flag. Yang Yunfan bowed his hand slightly to Xiao Hanyi, and then picked up the cold cloud banner and turned around and left this small courtyard.

After Yang Yunfan left, Xiao Hanyi's face was uncertain.

"Who the hell is this person?"

"Aren't all the children of Lei Punishment City purple-haired and purple-eyed? He is obviously black-haired and black-eyed. ”

"It's really strange, although he doesn't look like a child of Thunder Punishment City, but that thunder and lightning god pattern, this seat will never be mistaken. That kind of powerful arc that condenses but does not emit is almost exactly the same as when it is used by the people of Thunder Punishment City. ”

Xiao Hanyi had seen the people of Thunder Punishment City, so he was quite strange about Yang Yunfan's methods.

At this time, he shook his head slightly, and he couldn't guess what Yang Yunfan's origin was.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, he thought of something, his expression paused, and he muttered, "Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of a certain big man in Thunder Punishment City?" ”

"However, Lei Zun has a death order, prohibiting the people of the Thunder Clan from intermarrying and giving birth to foreign clans, lest the noble bloodline of Lei Punishment City be diluted by the inferior bloodlines of foreign clans! Who would dare to disobey Lei Zun's order?"

Xiao Hanyi's face was full of doubts

What is the origin of Yang Yunfan, which makes his head hurt a little when he thinks about it.

"Forget it! What does his identity have to do with this seat? As long as he can repair the cold cloud banner, he is a friend of this seat!"

Even if he only saw Yang Yunfan break through to the Yin and Yang realm at the age of twenty or thirty, he knew that Yang Yunfan's future was limitless. As a last resort, this kind of genius, it's better not to offend yourself.

Taishou Mansion, an elegant room.

A girl in a red dress sat quietly in front of a glass mirror.

Although her face is still a little immature, it is already a little amazing, and it is clearly presented in the mirror at this moment, almost with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose.

It's just that on that stunning face, I don't know why, but it shows three points of small sorrow.

"Alas, Your Highness, when will you be able to regain your true form?"

"The appearance of this seven or eight-year-old little girl looks really annoying!"

The little girl pouted her little mouth, her golden eyes like the sun, and looked unhappily at the beautiful face in the mirror, which made the heavens jealous.

Although her face was flawless and beautiful, she was not very satisfied, feeling that she was too young and very troubled.

At this moment, she stretched out her little hand and couldn't help rubbing her little face, as if she was about to rub it open.

While kneading her little face, the little girl sighed: "It would be nice if I grew up seven or eight years old." Fifteen or sixteen years old, cardamom years, youthful, and admiring Shaoai, it can be regarded as a kind of youthful beauty. I'm like this now, alas, I can't get old, who can understand this helplessness. ”

Before she could finish her sigh, there was a creak, and her door was pushed open.

Yang Yunfan hurriedly came back from outside with Han Yunwan in his arms and said, "Yunsheng, what are you muttering in the room? Are you hungry again? What about those wet nurses? Don't you drink breast milk?"

"By the way, Yunshang, I have good news for you. I just met the senior brother of that old thing Yaochen, he has a Heavenly Fusion Cultivation Divine Pill on his body, and this elixir has a very good effect on the sequelae of the trauma of the divine soul. ”

"Isn't your memory always intermittent? As long as you take this elixir, your condition should be much better. ”

Yang Yunfan said as he lifted the table in the room to the side, vacated the central position, and said, "I'm very busy in the afternoon, and I have to fix this magic weapon." If you are hungry, remember to go to Zhao Xin for food. ”

After listening to Yang Yunfan's words, Yunshang didn't know why, she was very unhappy, slapped the table, turned around, frowned slightly, and shouted: "Eat, eat, my image in your heart, is it a foodie?"

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yunshang strangely, and said softly: "What's the matter? Girl, why are you losing your temper again?" Are you hungry again?"

After Yang Yunfan came in, Yunshang didn't shout hungry, but lay listlessly in front of the mirror, not knowing what he was looking at.

He also thought that Yunshang was hungry.

If this girl is hungry, her temper will become very bad.

Yang Yunfan thought that he had understood the temperament of this little girl, smiled slightly, took out a flame attribute fruit from the storage bag and handed it over, and said, "If you are hungry, you can eat a spirit fruit first." ”

The girl couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Dare to love, in Yang Yunfan's mind, he is a foodie!