Chapter 377: The Master Ancestor is not good
Lin Qianlan sat up and looked at the four array stones. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiaomo said well, it was she who used to practice the formation time system, the most basic maze, no need to control the array disk, four array stones put in the opposite position, and the formation was successful.
Because the elixir garden was relatively quiet, she practiced the formation in it many times, and the burned array stones were sometimes thrown in the elixir garden.
Xiaomo picked up the one she casually threw in the elixir garden.
The point is, how can Xiaomo use it?
"Xiaomo, how did you learn to use it?"
Xiao Mo felt that Lin Qianlan's question was strange, and replied with round eyes, "I will use it as the big master wants." ”
Although the basic maze does not need to be tricky, the orientation of the formation needs to be very precise.
Xiaomo is really not an ordinary smart.
The more she looked at her child, the more perfect Lin Qianlan stretched out her hand and fished Xiaomo in her arms, "Why doesn't Xiaomo tell the big master?" If Xiaomo likes it, I will help Xiaomo refine a few more formations and take it." ”
"I want a lot, my lord. Xiaomo rolled his eyes at Teng Er proudly.
"Okay, a lot. ”
Have the courage to expose the Teng Erqi knot that did not make the work.
The loving duo disbanded.
There is no moon and no stars, and the night is dark and there is no wind.
Lin Qianlan changed into the black magic robe that her master had newly refined for her, the Dark Moon Magic Robe.
The name of the vestment comes from the main material of the vestment, the Dark Moon Silk, and the master added many good things when refining, such as the scales of the ring scale beast, Mu Chang's dragon scales, Xingxuan Stone, Luo Jinsha, Rouyun Lingjing, etc., let's just say that, everything that can be added, the master didn't consider the rarity of the material at all, and all of them were added.
The flexibility and sturdiness of the Dark Moon Cloak are many times stronger than her Yanluo Cloak, and it has the same offensive and defensive functions as the Black Armor Cloak of the Third Senior Brother.
"Good-looking!" Xiaomo flew around Lin Qianlan, "The big master is good-looking!"
It's in line with Xiaomo's aesthetics.
Lin Qianlan took the Jinyun boat and arrived between the Four Heart Cliff and the Five Heart Cliff familiarly.
This Jinyun with spirituality is the most, she has been collecting Jinyun around here for many days, and so far, she has collected thirty-seven flowers, and the technique is becoming more and more mellow, and she will do it again tonight, get enough fifty flowers, and she will stop.
For many days, she stole clouds at night, and went to Yang Yingze's place to eat during the day, watching Xunmu Zhenren's increasingly cold face.
She also said that her mother had saved him, shouldn't she hold her as the daughter of her life-saving benefactor? Although she didn't care about this, every time she saw her, she always looked unhappy.
Isn't it happy?
Just take this opportunity to vent your anger and cultivate your mind, and you will not be delayed.
Lin Qianlan secretly prepared to go to the rice tomorrow.
"The hosts. Zhiyin stood beside her.
Under the Spiritual Sense, everything at night is the same as during the day.
"Master, the one three feet away in front of you. "It's up to Zhiyin to choose the target.
Lin Qianlan lightly struck the trick, conjured a handleless basket under the brocade cloud, and then controlled the aura basket to get closer to the brocade cloud little by little, and when the brocade cloud just found out, he had already entered the basket.
Because the basket was actually a change from the Wooden Prison Technique, as soon as Jinyun entered the range of the basket, he would be imprisoned and could no longer escape.
It's easy to do if Jinyun can't move, drag the aura basket closer, and Zhiyin uses his divine sense to condense the spiritual trick on Jinyun, and after a simple refining, it can be collected into the Fuyin Palace.
Teng Er and Zhiyin both have other ways to collect Jinyun, but Lin Qianlan still likes to do it herself.
I was busy for most of the night, and I collected ten brocade clouds.
"Almost, Zhiyin, you go back and rest for a while. "It costs a lot to condense Jinyun with divine sense, and you don't necessarily have to get fifty of them today.
Zhiyin obediently entered the Fuyin Palace.
Lin Qianlan continued to look for Jinyun. Fifty brocade clouds is Zhiyin's estimate, and it doesn't matter how many or few.
The next time she wanted to try to use her spiritual sense to condense Jinyun, since taking the jade qiong liquid, her spiritual sense was only one line away from being able to transform into divine consciousness.
Swinging the cloud boat picking clouds among the clouds, Lin Qianlan really felt that she was full of fairy energy.
The crisis has plummeted!
"Old-"
Teng Er only said one word and was frozen in mid-air. Xiaomo maintained a state of flapping his wings.
Lin Qianlan couldn't even roll her eyes.
The aura is imprisoned!
Spiritual consciousness can't be released, and there is only darkness in the eyes.
The shadow of death pressed down from all sides.
Slaughtered!
She was unwilling!
Strength!
The aura is imprisoned, but she still has vitality!
The purple qi beads in her body spun rapidly, instantly breaking through the shackles around her!
"Click!"
The long silver-blue thunder blade pierced the darkness of the night!
An old man with a shocked expression!
The thunder blade slashed at an iron pen, and the iron pen only shook, and the thunder blade dissipated.
"Click!"
"Bang!"
Thunder blades and thunder balls were sent out one after another, and they were easily dissolved by the iron pen one by one.
Lin Qianlan didn't dare to stop for a moment, she knew that the opponent was just not suitable for her Yuan Qi Thunder Technique for a while, once she stopped, it would be her death!
The opponent is too strong!
She sent several Yuan Qi Thunder Techniques in a row, and it was only a breath!
From all directions, there was a cry of angry drinking!
"Yin Ningxiao!"
The wrist-thick iron pen was grabbed by a slender and white hand stretched out in mid-air, and the iron pen "clanged" and shook from side to side a few times, trying to break free but did not break free.
The other slender hand punched the old man in the air, which seemed to be a light punch, but the old man retreated several feet in a row.
"Yin Ningxiao, just because I don't care about things doesn't mean I can't take care of it!"
"Bang!"
Lin Qianlan's thunderball took the opportunity to follow and exploded on the head of the old man, and the transparent light curtain above the old man's head flashed, and the thunderball failed to hurt the old man, only shocked his hair.
The delicate hand grasped her Thunder Wand, "Qianlan, stop first. Remember our agreement and will give you an explanation. ”
Lin Qianlan saw that the chestnut eyes of the slender hand master were still pure, and she was a little more angry, she knew that the anger was not for her, "Okay! I believe you, Ni Fei!"
Ni Fei easily opened the Thunder Wand, and then with a flick of his hand, he removed the confinement around Teng Er and Xiao Mo.
The two returned to Lin Qianlan's side.
"Teng Er, Xiaomo, that person is not something we can deal with, and I believe in Ni Fei. Lin Qianlan stopped the two who wanted to fight hard with the old man.
Lin Qianlan held the wand of the thunder, turned his head, and looked coldly at the old man with a good coat.
Yin Ningxiao, her master's uncle, is also her master's master, the ancestor she has never met!
The first time we met, we were going to put her to death!
"Yin Ningxiao, did I say that Lin Qianlan is my person?" Ni Fei's voice was not loud, but with a trace of coldness to the bone, "I just knew that it turned out that my words were no longer used in the Void Heaven Sect, so it was just a matter of time to find Qiu Ningyang." (To be continued.) )