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The drizzle is misty, the delicate roses sway in the rain and mist, and the petals fall quietly on the rippling ground.

Temple.

There was silence in the huge hall.

The slender and pure white veil flutters on both sides of the main hall, sacred and elegant.

The white jade table is carved with delicate laurel branches and leaves, and the layers on top of it are filled with various books and materials.

Qingxue Mirror was dressed in a snow-white robe and sat quietly behind the table.

His white fingers flipped through a stack of materials, and he took the pen to draw circles and dot them, looking at them carefully and attentively.

The breeze blows quietly from the window, bringing with it the moist smell of rain and earth.

Slowly closing the information in his hand, he looked out the window at the sea of clouds churning and stirring, but his eyes paused slightly when he touched the roses that were quietly swaying in the wind and rain.

In a trance, the soft chanting of the white lily of the valley that spread all over the mountains seemed to sound in my ears again.

The breeze was blowing, and the blonde hair was quietly raised, quietly fluttering on the white cheeks.

He stared out the window at the swaying roses.

As if remembering something, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he found something from his arms.

The hand was gently spread out, and a white note lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

The sinuous brushstrokes outline a map drawn in stick figures, and the slightly immature font is crooked, revealing a slight shaky trace, which can clearly show the nervousness of the writer.

At the bottom of the note was "Come on", and a big smiling face was drawn on the side.

The wind was mixed with a slight cool light rain, blowing from the window.

In such a cold weather, my heart is so warm that it seems to be wrapped in some tenderness.

He stared at the note in his hand, his lips gradually revealed a gentle arc, and his clear light gold eyes were full of tenderness, and the gentleness revealed nostalgia.

What are you doing now?

The rain and fog are misty, and the sea of clouds is surging.

The wind suddenly became a little cold, and the white veil danced in the spacious hall, and the air was slightly tight.

A little silver light flew silently from the door of the temple, and in an instant it was close to the front of the table!

The silver light shone brightly, and the silver mandala bloomed in an instant, like a sinuous silver snake coming out of the table from all directions.

Qingxue looked at the silver light in front of her, her palms were gently closed, and her pale golden eyes flashed a hint of coldness.

The golden bay leaf totem appeared from the forehead in an instant, and the brilliance was shining!

A circle of pale golden light swept out of the air, like the first dew of the morning sun, and in an instant, countless brilliant golden laurel branches and leaves spread and grew out of the golden light!

The golden light is scorching, and the sparkle is gorgeous!

With the snow mirror as the center, the slender laurel branches and leaves stretch out in front of the entire table, the branches and leaves are delicate and distinct, crystal clear as if carved by golden crystal stone, and the scorching pale golden light on the branches and leaves shines like the morning sun, and the gold illuminates the entire temple in an instant!

The silver light shone and struggled, and the silver mandala was like a surging snake, raging and surging, but it was cut off by the brilliant golden laurel branches and leaves, and could no longer advance for half a minute, and gradually turned into a ball of white light and collapsed and withered.

The white yarn danced and rolled, slowly falling down, and returned to calm again.

Applause rang out.

The young man dressed in green clothes appeared quietly in the hall.

The wings were stretched, the phantom was mottled, and in an instant it appeared in front of the table.

"That's right, mirror, it can block my Yinhua mandala. ”

The tears in the corners of his eyes shone slightly, and Rosenbay raised his eyebrows and nodded thoughtfully:

"I've heard that your laurel feather ability has improved, but now it seems that it has improved more than a little. ”

The golden light flickered and flowed, the light faded, and the golden laurel branches and leaves silently melted from the sky.

The golden light flashed, and the laurel totem at the forehead was silently extinguished.

Looking at the materials and books on the table that were messed up in an instant, Qingxue looked up at him expressionlessly, and said in a faint voice:

"You're using feathers in the temple, Rosenbay, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the Spiral Tower. ”

With a lazy yawn, Rosenbay stretched, walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly:

"What's the matter, no one else sees it. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Qingxue Mirror leaned over to pick up the papers scattered on the ground, and sorted out the messy materials on the table.

Rosenbay looked at the mess at the table, stuck out his tongue slightly, and leaned in front of the Qingxue mirror again, with curiosity in his eyes:

"What were you looking at? ”

"That's just the information. Qingxue didn't reply to the camera, and continued to clean up the table.

Rosenbay raised an eyebrow strangely: "Oh...... Material. ”

The phantom flickered in front of him, and his hand was empty.

"You ......"

Qingxue looked at the note in Rosenbe's hand that was leisurely dangling, and her eyes were a little surprised.

"What kind of information can make our holy angel who is so paralyzed look so distracted?"

Rosenbay swayed the note in his hand triumphantly, his eyes playfully revealing a hint of curiosity and gossip:

"It's rare that you're distracted at work, this thing...... It can't be a love letter from Hua Fengyan, right?!"

With excitement, I opened the note and looked:

A few sinuous lines drawn by stick figures, crooked words, and a smiling face that looks ugly.

"What the hell is this......"

Rosenbay looked at the note with a frown, tilting his head in bewilderment.

"Give it back to me. ”

Word by word, the voice was cold.

Rosenbay looked at his expression and was stunned, quickly handed over the note, and looked at him carefully:

"Angry, isn't it just a broken note, as for such a baby......

Qingxue Jing glanced at him coldly, and Rosenbay quickly shut up and sat there honestly and stopped talking.

Carefully folded and put away the note, Qingxue looked at Rosenbay next to him, who was still gossiping at him although he closed his mouth, and sighed helplessly:

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Rosenbay cleared his throat and looked serious:

"I'm here, first, I want to see with my own eyes, what kind of realm your laurel feather has reached. Now it seems that the 'healing and protection' are complete, and it is indeed a great improvement. ”

Qingxue Mirror nodded.

"Well...... second"

Rosenbay suddenly came over mysteriously.

"Yu Ci's promotion is not an easy task, in just a few months, Yue Gui Yu Ci has awakened a new ability, how did you do it?"

Qingxue looked at him:

"It is indeed very difficult for Yu Ci to improve, if you want to achieve a qualitative leap in a short period of time, unless you rely on external forces. ”

"External force?" Rosenbay frowned.

Qingxue Mirror took out a delicate small box from the drawer and put it on the table, opening it gently.

In an instant, golden light overflowed from the box.

A golden stone lay quietly among the white flannel, and the scorching light illuminated the entire table.

"It's ......"

Rosenbay looked at the stone with surprise in his eyes.

The white fingers gently took out the golden stone in the box, and Qingxue looked at the golden stone in his hand, and his voice was very soft:

"This is the heart of God. With the help of a friend, I got the stone from a mountain god. Laurel Feather Ci has a strong sense of it, and I can feel that it is the 'external force' I have been looking for. ”

Rosenbay carefully took the stone and looked at it carefully:

"This wave of pure and holy magic is indeed in line with your laurel feather gift, and it is no wonder that it can bring out hidden abilities. ”

Qingxue looked at the stone, and a complicated look suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"I thought the same thing, but ......"

Rosenbay looked at him, and then continued to carefully examine the stone in his hand.

"In the beginning, Laurel Feather did have a strong sense of the heart of God, even if it was far away from Galandelle, I could chase that trace of induction, but in the end, when I got it, the sense was gone. ”

"Gone?" Rosenbay was stunned, his eyes widening, "What do you mean...... In fact, you didn't use this god heart at all, and the laurel feather gave it to awaken by itself?!"