Curse smiled, his gaze overlapping between his palm and the setting moon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You've made my dreams come true." The curse is still in ignorance, and he can't believe the facts in front of him.

"Then you need a new dream." Falling Moon said.

The curse laughed, "I don't have any wishes left." ”

A man's happiness, happiness, and simplicity are all between his cheeks.

"Let's get started, I also want to meet your divine bird, it just so happens that I also have a bird, maybe they can get to know it." Luoyue said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, without further ado." The curse hurried to prepare.

With divine and magical powers, all that needs to be done is to refine them.

These are curses.

The curse took out a small ding, although it was small, it was very delicate, and it looked very old and very weighty.

I just put two kinds of jade in it.

Jade is the best medium for preserving spiritual power, and the longer it lasts, the richer the spiritual power becomes.

Magical power and divine power are both high-level spiritual powers.

It will only be passed down through the bloodline, not something that can be casually transferred to others or cultivated.

Warm up Xiaoding, warm it up, calcine it with spiritual power, the fire slowly grows bigger, the curse is engrossed, there is no distraction, success or failure is in this move, it is related to the future of the loved one and himself, who can not concentrate on it......

Luoyue carefully observed his tripod at this time, it should not be one of the five tripods, its texture is not the same as his own tripod, and the texture of the five tripods is a lot of similarities, and the size is also close.

However, this tripod is also very good, and it is very ancient, just look at the color and light it blooms, the older it is, the more spiritual, it is a cursed treasure.

An hour later, the fire gradually extinguished, and the spiritual power withdrew from the cursed palm.

When the furnace was opened, it turned into a white pigment, the same color as mutton fat jade, and it was in a powder state.

The curse frowned and watched.

"What's wrong?" Falling Moon asked.

"Maybe I'm missing a point, the two powers that are supposed to be needed are liquid, but now they're powders, and I don't know which medium to use to reconcile them...... "That's where the curse gets in."

He was afraid that one wrong step would be wrong below, and such a precious thing would not stand up to experimentation.

Falling Moon thought about it, and without asking for the curse's consent, she used her ice blade to open her wrist, and the bright red blood fell into it little by little, melting the powder into a bright red liquid......

Mortal blood is not allowed, that will only destroy the spiritual power that has been painstakingly refined.

"Now, it should be fine." Falling Moon said.

Xiao Ding became a red paint, and the curse used it to paint on the head of the divine bird, this part of the time consumed is relatively long, and it requires a fine stroke, and the paint quickly condenses.

"If you don't mind, I can help you draw the other side." Falling Moon said.

"I can't ask for it." The curse is already clear in her heart, she must be related to the goddess, otherwise the paint will not be effective, and she is also proficient in symbolic spirituality, so she should not go wrong, not to mention that her heart is as fine as mud.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, drew it.

By the time it was finished, three hours had passed, just right, the paint had run out, and there was not a drop left.

The whole prototype of the divine bird has come out, cursed and looked at it happily, and then used the spiritual power that had been accumulated in the depths of his heart for many years, just for the awakening of this moment!

A ray of light flew out of his mouth and diffracted all around, and all the bodies of the divine bird shone with golden light, forming bones, muscles, souls, and feathers......

Flap your wings, get off the wall, and shake your head, that's called a handsome.

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