Chapter Ninety-Two: The Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Trees
Bei Yin Zhiyao stretched out her hand and took all the black wood chips, lined them up in turn, looking like it wasn't like that, and then superimposed them together, holding the small head of the wood chips with one hand, and with a slight pinch of her fingers, the six wood chips were lined up in turn, and then looked at Jiang Ning with a smile.
"What do you think this is?" The arrogant expression seemed to say, you see if I'm smart or not, hurry up and praise me.
Jiang Ning had a smile on his face, and his IQ seemed to be slightly flawed compared to Bei Yin Zhiyao.
Bei Yin Zhiyao's little head turned around, a pair of water and spirit seemed to be looking for something, she had been looking for nothing for a long time, and finally took local materials, and actually raised her hand to pull out a few hairs, folded them in half several times, and then tied the black wood chips together.
"This is a fan bone, it must be a magic weapon in itself, it should have been hit hard to become scattered, these six fan bones are not complete, if you are lucky enough to collect all the fan bones, maybe it is possible to restore its old glory. Put your hands together and throw them to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning held the fan bones tied together with hair strands, feeling a little weird. Why have I been getting along with girls' hair recently, a few days ago because I accidentally shaved off Jing Zhiling's hair, I was forced into an embarrassment by the latter, and I almost couldn't get off the stage.
Is this little girl really heartless, lungs, and short of catties in her brain? Can her hair be knotted and sent randomly?
Bei Yin Zhiyao said: "Judging from the material alone, it is really extraordinary, treat it, you had better be a little awe-inspiring, the treasure has a spirit." "It's as if nothing happened before.
Jiang Ning nodded, pretending to be indifferent, and the target was locked back on the black wood chip. The divine consciousness surrounds the black wood chips, fantasizing about the elegance of the fan, maybe it has really followed others in the past, but now it has ended up like this.
Inadvertently, Jiang Ning's divine sense locked on all the black wood chips.
However, at the same time that his divine sense touched the black wood chips, the soup spoon was dispatched again, Jiang Ning thought that the soup spoon had found a business opportunity in the black wood chips again, but what disappointed him was that this time it was not a unilateral looting, but through its own white light, carrying a mysterious liquid, into the wood chips, like sending charcoal in the snow.
In the past two days, there was really a lot of mysterious liquid from the road signs, Jiang Ning thought about staying until after going down the mountain, and cooperating with the dragon marrow grass to recover his seven orifices as soon as possible, but he didn't expect the soup spoon to take advantage of the fire and rob it, and he asked for it strongly, and he gave half of it to the black wood chips at once.
"I'll go, you leave me a little bit every time you search, master, I finally saved so much, you loser play, not your own, I don't know how distressed I ......"
There was not much time left for Jiang Ning to complain, not long after the mysterious liquid melted into the fan bone, he felt a slight tremor, and then the six fan bones spread out in Jiang Ning's hand in turn, and the hair tied at will was not broken, and then the surrounding environment moved.
All the trees were windless and automatic, with Jiang Ning as the center, and the treetops around him swayed towards him, like a courtier worshipping the king, as pious as a courtier, and there was a hint of excitement in addition to piety.
Then starting from the treetops closest to Jiang Ning, each tree broke off a branch, and the broken branches flew over like moths to a fire, landed on the six fan bones, blended into them, disappeared, and the broken branches were one after another, and in the end they couldn't count, flying towards the fan bones like a torrential rain.
Jiang Ning was so frightened that he let go of the fan bone, retreated to the first floor, and blocked Bei Yin Zhiyao and Xiao Hei behind him, this strange phenomenon was unheard of by him, although he had let go of his hand, but the fan bone was still hanging in the air, without much change.
The Divine Sense swept over the broken branches, and the only thing that could be detected was that these broken branches contained powerful life forces.
"This movement is a bit big, isn't it?" Jiang Ning's divine sense slowly spread out, and the trees with broken branches and detached trees, no matter how big or small, felt like they had been frosted, and they were a little wilted... Five hundred meters... 1,000 ...... 2,000 ......
"Huh!"
Jiang Ning couldn't find out how many trees around him had been affected by the fan bones, but at the highest point of the ninth layer, he saw many people gathered together, and he also knew two of them.
At the same time that Jiang Ning retracted his senses, Bei Yin Zhiyao's surprised voice came from behind him: "I'm afraid this situation is difficult to see in legends, even if we tell others, no one will believe it!"
"You should have heard the story of a hundred birds and a phoenix! This scene in front of you is no less than a hundred birds and a phoenix, a pair of broken fan bones can attract ten thousand wood sacrifices, this should be the spirit emperor's heavenly hanging fan, and it is the only one who can do this. When she spoke, Bei Yin Zhiyao's eyes revealed admiration and greed.
Jiang Ning had naturally heard of it, but he had never heard of this Spirit Emperor and what heavenly fan.
Not long after Bei Yin Zhiyao's words fell, the fan bones hanging in front of her joined together and fell to the ground, the strange scene of the broken branch sacrifice also stopped, and the surrounding trees also returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Ning swallowed his saliva, he wanted to step forward with his feet but couldn't take a step, Xiao Hei took a step ahead of him, ran directly to the fan, opened his mouth and took it over, Jiang Ning was frightened by Xiao Hei's actions, and immediately stepped forward to take the fan and patted it on the latter's head.
Xiao Hei lay in front of him, with a look of contempt.
Jiang Ning took the fan, and it seemed to be a little different, weird, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.
The first thing that surprised him was the hair that had tied the fan bone just now, which was completely knotted at this moment, turned into a fan nail, and became a part of the fan.
Curious, Jiang Ning raised his other hand and slowly rubbed the fan bones, the original six fan bones remained unchanged, but at this moment, the fan actually had a fan surface.
The fan is composed of dark green energy, not an entity, but you can feel its existence when you touch it, the content of the fan is a forest, all kinds of trees gathered, it looks like a painting at a glance, look closely, the trees in this painting seem to be alive, gently shake the fan, the trees inside will sway.
"This ......"
Jiang Ning woke up from the original surprise, the thirteen-year-old felt extremely novel when he played for a while, and suddenly his childlike heart rose, and Bei Yin Zhiyao next to him had already come over, and unceremoniously snatched it.
"The Spirit Emperor you just mentioned wouldn't be one of the five emperors in the Domination Alliance, right?
Bei Yin Zhiyao shook the fan, happily watching the scenery in the fan painting, and ignored him.
Jiang Ning continued: "Tell me, this fan will be given to you. ”
"Really?" Bei Yin Zhiyao instantly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and at the same time closed the fan and held it in her arms, for fear that Jiang Ning would regret it, and the greed on her face could be seen at a glance.
"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. This fan can only look at the scenery, it's useless, the plaything is demoralized, and it's sent to you. Jiang Ning wrote generously.
But he didn't think so in his heart, he couldn't tell Bei Yin Zhiyao that this fan has your hair in it, and a girl's hair can only be given to the man he likes, etc., right?