The fire sword spirit that I never dreamed of was actually right in front of me?

The fire sword spirit is angry, and ordinary people are difficult to parry.

The only thing it is good at is fire.

"Fire ...... Fire Sword Spirit?" Wei Hao swallowed.

It's really a fire sword spirit, it really is.

Seeing the fire sword lying obediently and meekly in Lan Shengxue's palm, Wei Hao's shocked eyes were about to fall.

The rumored fire sword spirit has a violent personality, arrogant and domineering, and has a short temper, and those who don't like it - burn, and those who provoke it - roast.

Such a fire sword spirit that is not easy to mess with, is actually like a good baby, allowing Lan Shengxue to rub and pinch it flat?

Lan Shengxue had a smile between her eyebrows, "Do you still want to rob it?"

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Wei Hao and Wei Blanc led the leftists, they don't know how they came back, they just feel like a dream along the way.

In the dream, there was only one thing - the fire sword spirit.

Open their eyes, close their eyes, and the minds of the two of them are all the shiny and shiny appearance of the fire sword spirit.

Wei Hua was comfortably drinking tea in the lobby, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Why did the two of you come back so early? ”

Wei Hao's face was embarrassed, "Big brother, ......"

"Huh?"

WeFlana, who had always been chattering, became rare and quiet.

"Come, come, what about the new spark you dug up, and the first spark that was unearthed, bring them all, I can use them. He once promised his master that he would give him the first fire that had just been unearthed.

"The ......"

"Why are you talking so much?" Wei Hua stood up, "Is it possible...... What's wrong?"

Wei Hao hung his head, not daring to look at him, "We...... No new sparks were dug up. ”

"Not a single one?"

"Hmm. After being silent for a long time, Wei Hao nodded.

Silence, speechless.

Weeveran stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

"Big brother, Lan Shengxue has ...... in their hands There are fire sword spirits, and when we go with the map, they have already started digging, and we want to grab them, but with the fire sword spirits, we really can't do anything. ”

"Fire Sword Spirit?" Wei Hua's eyes burst out, "They actually have Fire Sword Spirit in their hands? In this way, we have been overshadowed by Lan Shengxue again? Not a single spark has been dug up, so didn't we buy these old sparks for nothing?"

"It stands to reason that it is. ”

"Rice bucket! Waste, get out, you all get out of here!!," Wei Hua was completely furious.

Wei Blann and Wei Hao dared to stay for half a minute, and immediately retreated.

For three days in a row, Lan Shengxue and they were all busy, every day they went out early and returned late, and when they came back, they were full of baskets, all of which were new fires.

This is a pure profit, no capital transaction.

The leftists, on the other hand, are not so optimistic, they have spent a lot of money this year to buy tinder, or to buy the whole city's tinder, and now that the leftists have little money left.

With the protection of the Fire Sword Spirit, these days, Lan Shengxue and them can be described as smooth sailing.

On this day, at night, the sun is setting in the west.

Lan Shengxue was thinking about this matter in the house, when a warm feeling suddenly came from her neck, and when she lowered her head, it was the amber stone in her neck that was shining, which was given to her by Yun Yan before the retreat.