Chapter Forty-Seven: Shine Your Magic Weapon
The wings of the golden bird have no hair, the edges of the wings are extremely sharp, there are hollow patterns, the body is only like a golden skeleton, and a pair of feet and claws are slender and thin, and there is also no hair. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. The tip of the claw is like a knife.
I saw that the golden bird's claws were crumbling in the void, the golden wind was like a knife, and the claw of the aura containing the Taiyin spiritual fire was actually torn apart in the void in an instant under the golden bird's pecking and grabbing.
One of the wisps of Taiyin spiritual fire also dispersed, Tu Yuan's whole person instantly became cautious, he didn't escape, a golden bird like this couldn't scare him, he stood in the void and confronted that golden bird. The golden bird exuded the meaning of Lingli, and he knew that it was not a real bird.
A woman walked out of the library, dark green hair, dark green pupils, slender body, enlarged breasts and buttocks, Tu Yuan's attention was on the book before, and the first time I saw her sitting again, I didn't notice her body, wearing a thick black robe, there was a strange temptation on her body.
I saw that when I came to the exit of the library on the mountainside, I stretched out my hand, as if I was making an invitation, and the golden bird that was still in the void turned around, and with a flutter of golden wings, a scattered golden light diffused in the void, and when it was clear, it had already appeared in her palm, turning into a golden bird-shaped hairpin.
"What am I capable of, but that's it. ”
After she finished speaking, she stepped into the void in one step, directly under the clouds, flying out of thin air, and directly swept over Tu Yuan's head, Tu Yuan looked up and saw a piece of snow-white slender legs, slightly stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that no matter what era the world is, there will be some people who walk on the edge of etiquette.
He didn't know who this woman was, but no one who could come here to guard would have a simple identity.
All the way back to his Shangqing wooden house, thinking about how to borrow the ** in the bookcase.
It wasn't until his only little apprentice called out to him that he came to his senses.
"Master, what do you want? I shouldn't have told you so much. If there are any demons and monsters. I've already eaten you even to the bone. Fan Xuanzi said dissatisfiedly.
Recently, Fan Xuanzi's words have become more and more nagging, and the management is a little wider.
Tu Yuan clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, ready to erect the majesty of being a 'master'.
"You. Have you done your homework?" Tu Yuan asked solemnly.
Fan Xuanzi put down the wooden basin in his hand and looked at his master strangely. Said: "What homework?"
Tu Yuan thought about it, he didn't assign any homework, and before he could change the topic, Fan Xuanzi said quickly: "Master, you deliberately want to embarrass me, you haven't assigned homework for me for half a year, I asked other people who are the same age as me, they said." Either you have nothing to teach, or my cultivation is so high that you have nothing to teach. ”
Tu Yuan glared at Fan Xuanzi, looking at this originally thin and bold yellow-haired girl, who has now grown into a slim Fan Xuanzi, but who has not changed her sharp language at all, and said: "Who is not sensible and chews the root of the tongue." ”
Tu Yuan was furious, at least he looked angry.
Fan Xuanzi didn't care, she took the wooden basin, then went to her wooden house and put her own clothes in the wooden basin, and walked towards the stream spring under the hillside.
Walk to the door. He suddenly stopped and said, "Master, you've been wearing your clothes for a year. Do you want to change the wash. ”
Tu Yuan looked down at his clothes, hemp gray, simple style, a little embarrassed, if in the previous life, if he didn't change and wash it for a year, what would it look like.
"As a teacher, he has long been free from water and fire, and he is not polluted with dust, he eats the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivates the pure yang avenue. It doesn't matter if you wear it for a hundred years. Tu Yuan didn't want to run to buy clothes to change because of his disciple's words.
Fan Xuanzi's little head twisted. stopped talking, turned and left.
looked at the clothes on Fan Xuanzi's body. found that she didn't prepare any Taoist clothes for her, and she didn't have much money as a master, and she lived a simple life even with her apprentices.
Originally, I was thinking about how to borrow the ** in the bookcase, because I couldn't think of it for a while, so I thought it would be better to go to the market.
Back in his house, he took out all the spirit stones he had earned over the past few days this year, and opened a talisman bag, which was actually quite a lot, and he roughly estimated that there should be more than three hundred spirit stones.
"Xuanzi, Xuanzi ......"
Suddenly, someone outside the wooden house shouted Fan Xuanzi's voice, listening to the voice was a young man, Tu Yuan touched his face and coughed gently, although his face was still young, but there was always a steady magnetism in his voice after years of precipitation, and it was not as tender as the voice outside the house.
There are no years of cultivation, and it has been so long since I came to this world.
"What's the matter. Fan Xuanzi's voice came from afar.
"Xuanzi, why are you still washing clothes here, your master is too poor, not only to dress you in such clothes, but also to change them. The voice said with a grin.
Tu Yuan touched those spirit stones, and his face was slightly flushed.
"Wait a minute, I'll buy it for you, just pick all the clothes, and choose the robe you like directly in the Splendid Workshop. ”
Tu Yuan suddenly felt that this voice was a little annoying, but he didn't hear Fan Xuanzi's voice.
The voice was still talking, and Fan Xuanzi said: "My master is here, wait until he hears it, be careful that he hits you." ”
"Beat me, it's not that I said, Xuanzi, it's not that I said what happened to your master, just your master, you may not be able to help me, although your master's cultivation is higher than mine, but if you look at the place where your master lives, I will light up the magic weapon given by my master, and he will probably be blind. ”
Fan Xuanzi knew that his master would definitely be able to hear it, and others might not know his master's ability, but he knew that his master, whether it was eyes or ears, even if he didn't cultivate any magical powers in terms of eyes and ears, he was no worse than those who had cultivated.
Originally, she said that her master could hear it to see if he would be embarrassed or embarrassed, but she didn't expect to hear such a call, and Fan Xuanzi suddenly became unhappy. Although she often felt that her master would be very unreliable, she often threw herself away and only cared about playing with herself.
But that is his own master, where can he tolerate others to talk nonsense, and he is arrogant and says that the master can't help him.
Her hand, which was still rubbing her clothes, stopped, and said, "You said that as soon as your master's magic weapon for you shines, my master will have to be blinded, right?" ”
"Uh,...... Oh, yes. He didn't know what Fan Xuanzi was going to do, and his answer was a little vague.
"You show up, I'll see if I'll be blind. Fan Xuanzi said.
"Haha, Xuanzi, you want to see it, say it earlier, tell you, don't mess around, I can't control this magic weapon well, in case a countershock hurts you, it's none of my business." (To be continued)
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