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Looking down at the lotus platform in his hand, Ye Yuxi said in his heart: What a powerful exercise.

What kind of person is the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, who actually created such a lethal exercise, and learned this thing, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one enemy and a hundred.

"Little girl, what's written on it?" Long Xiaopang's eyes were full of curiosity.

"The cultivation method of the Hundred Flower Hands and the Thousand Sound Hands." Night Feather Tide Road.

"Flower Hands?" Bai Jinyi on the side was surprised.

"Yes." Night Feather Tide nodded.

"How to cultivate." Long Xiaopang said curiously.

Ye Yuxi looked at the golden silk in his hand again, carefully studied the cultivation part, and said to the two of them: "To cultivate the Thousand Sound Hand, you need the lotus platform, the lotus platform, to skillfully operate the flame ...... in the sand tower."

After listening to the narration of the night feather tide.

Long Xiaopang's eyes looked at the lotus platform in Ye Yuxi's hand, and then looked at the empty dragon pattern wooden box, there was only one lotus platform, that is to say......

"The lotus platform belongs to you, the jade tiger belongs to me, I have the white tiger inheritance, it's enough." Bai Jinyi didn't have much interest in the lotus platform in Ye Yuxi's mouth.

Long Xiaopang's eyes showed a hint of reassurance, at this time, he was most afraid of infighting.

Bai Jinyi looked at the jade tiger in his palm, as long as he learned the inheritance of the white tiger, he could become the only one in the past thousand years, the evil eye white tiger!

"We're probably going to have to stay here for a few days." Ye Yuxi looked at the description on the silk and realized that this Qianyin hand was not as good as he imagined.

Bai Jinyi nodded.

Both of them have no opinion, and Long Xiaopang naturally has no opinion.

"You two practice slowly, I'll study this bead in space." Long Xiaopang reached out to take the wooden beads in the arms of the purple spirit lightning marten.

As soon as Long Xiaopang said, Ye Yuxi remembered that there was another bead, that bead seemed ordinary, and it must be extraordinary if it could be put together with Yuhu and Qianyinshou.

Squeak, squeak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten bared its teeth at Long Xiaopang, and the two little claws protected it tighter, and he was extremely reluctant to hand over the wooden beads to Long Xiaopang.

"Give it to me."

Creak! The mink does not give it alive or dead.

Long Xiaopang directly picked up the little mink, and with a flash of inspiration, he drilled into the chaotic space.

Ye Yuxi glanced at Bai Jinyi on the futon, "I'll go outside to cultivate." ”

Night Feather Tide turned around and went out.

The scenery outside is as usual, there is still no wind, and the gentle sun shines overhead, basking in people's warmth.

Borrowing the sunlight to look at the lotus platform in his hand, it seems that there is an extra fire in it!

Looking around, Night Feather Tide floated to a piece of bluestone.

Sit cross-legged, put the silk in front of you, and hold the lotus platform in your hand.

A flash of inspiration.

"Master, I'll go play for a while." The fire spirit appeared on Nightfeather Tide's shoulder.

"Well, what is he doing Long Xiaopang." Ye Yuxi asked casually.

"Little ginseng, he grabbed beads with the little mink, how old is he, and he still plays with beads, and the baby doesn't play with that thing." The fire spirit grumbled, and the little nose sniffed, and flew out in one direction.

Ye Yuxi looked down at the lotus platform in his palm: "Is this thing compressed with spiritual power?" ”

According to the way described by the Heavenly Silk Silk, the strange fire in the body gushed out and wrapped the lotus platform in the palm.

Rumble!

The flames exploded, instantly covering Ye Yuxi's entire body, and the purple flames rose more than two meters high.

Ye Yuxi took a deep breath, and the hundred flowers in his body worked.

It is written on the silk: If you want to learn a thousand sound hands, you must take a hundred flower hands as the premise.

The Hundred Flowers hand moved, and the lotus platform in the palm slowly disappeared, introducing it into the body of Night Feather Xi.

At the same time, the two-meter-tall purple flames began to slowly converge, converging somewhere on the body of the night feather tide.