"Don't you think it's all too much of a coincidence?" asked Qinghuan rhetorically.

Indeed, what Mrs. Xing did seemed to be purposeful.

"Even though she looked like she was trying to seduce us, we couldn't help but go. Gu Youning was a little annoyed.

The charm may be in her hand, if she doesn't go, how will she get the charm.

Qing Huang took out two fans from his arms and handed them to Gu Youning.

"This is what I took from Yue Lao, the name is Tongxin Fan, it is said to be very powerful, but I can't see that it is powerful. "Qinghuang's words are very upright, if Yue Lao hears it, he may be so angry that he vomits blood.

Gu Youning took the fan, the fan surface was very shiny, and the front was covered with seven-colored fish scales.

Under the scales, there is a red thread.

The red line Gu Youning knew, it was the red line of the old moon above the nine heavens, and it was particularly marked.

"Is this fan a pair?" Although Gu Youning asked him, he was already sure in his heart.

She found that the concentric knots woven with red thread under the fan surface, one slightly larger and the other slightly smaller.

Gu Youning casually handed the big fan to Qing Huang: "This is what Ye Yi said, you haven't sent the fan for more than half a year?"

She hadn't forgotten what Yeyi had said a few months ago, and she had always been thinking about the thing that Qinghuan gave her.

"Hmm. Qing Huang was not ashamed of this sentence.

Hmph, I just didn't have the right time to give this gift, listening to Ye Yi's nonsense.

"But I've been studying it for a long time, and this fan has a little benefit. ”

"What's the benefit?"

"Yes, you can transmit sound. ”

"Transmission?" Gu Youning almost didn't give Qinghuan a roll of his eyes, can the spell also transmit sound, okay? What are you going to do with the fan?

It's just that ordinary people don't use spells, and ordinary people can't use magic weapons!

It seems that this fan is a chicken rib.

"After all, I can't use spells right now, but I can use them now. Qing Huang saw Gu Youning's disdainful appearance and smiled.

She won't dislike it, didn't Yeyi say that women like this kind of fancy and useless thing the most?

However, Gu Youning's next action dispelled Qinghuan's worries.

Gu Youning didn't say a word, bit his finger, and dripped blood.

All magic weapons have spirituality, and the concentric fan is no exception, and if you want to stimulate its function, you must drip blood to recognize the Lord.

The magic weapons that everyone can recognize are limited, and Gu Youning's move is to make the concentric fan her magic weapon in the true sense.

The blood smeared on the handle of the concentric fan, and a red blood light appeared.

What Gu Youning didn't expect was that the concentric knots under the fan formed a streamer, which actually drilled directly into her bitten fingers.

Seeing this, Qing Huang realized that this concentric fan had another mystery.

He didn't hesitate, cut his finger and dripped it on the concentric fan.

With the same streamer, the concentric knots under the fan fused into the blood of Qinghuang.

"It still doesn't seem like there's anything special. Gu Youning looked at the concentric fan in his hand over and over again, and said with emotion.

Is this fan really just looking good?

"No, dragon tortoise, look. Qing Huang stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was a small white light.

This Bai Patron Youning is no stranger, it is her own strength.

Gu Youning was busy feeling the immortal power in his body, and there was no fluctuation for half a minute.

Qinghuan did have his own strength in his hands, but his own strength did not decrease by half a point.