Chapter 11: Five Absolute Fan Magic Instruments 3
Qingbao said: "His posture is called posturing. And then it is called "Deep", understandable? In the end, he concluded: "The so-called depth is nothing more than suffocation, often carelessly, using too much force, and suffocating it will become a nervous disorder." ”
I think it's very thorough, and I can't help it.
I saw a purple-clothed elf in a dream at night.
Thinking of Qingbao's words, I couldn't help but snicker.
Give full play to your rich imagination, and fantasize about the expressionless face of the purple-clothed elf, suffocating and suffocating into a nervous disorder.
In the end, I still can't control myself. I held my stomach, smiled and leaned back together, so happy that my nose almost bubbled with snot.
The purple-clothed elves seemed to permeate my dirty imagination.
Rather helplessly, he looked at me.
It turned out that the eyes that were as cold as an abyss of ice melted little by little. After a while, he finally said, "Have you laughed enough?" Laughing enough, continue to cultivate the magic weapon. The voice was no longer as cold as it used to be.
I finally stopped laughing.
Answer: "Enough laughter." ”
The purple-clothed elf snorted slightly.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud again. He smiled presumptuously, his mouth was wide open, and all his teeth were bared unscrupulously.
The purple-clothed elf didn't move and looked at me. The expression on his face was a little strange, and his slender eyes flashed with something indescribable.
Soon, he looked away from my face.
Look ahead with your eyes in a far-sighted manner.
My magic weapon is a white folding fan. The fan opened, light as cicada wings, thin as morning mist. There are sigils on the front, and there are five dragon flying phoenix dance words in the middle: attack, defense, illusion, gold, and heart. On the back of the fan, a colorful flying wolf is depicted.
It was the purple-clad elf.
A gift from his mentor many years ago.
I saw it the other day and accidentally messed with it. As a result, sword qi, thunder and lightning, and ice and fire qi fused and erupted.
The colorful flying wolf in the fan, spreading its wings, entrenched at my feet.
The purple-clothed elf was surprised.
He said that these five unique fans were holy relics created by his mentor in his prime, and they were powerful and thunderous, and had the power to shock heaven and earth. The five uniques represent: attacking and conquering; Guard, not leaking; illusory, like a ghost; Golden absolute, the body is like King Kong; The heart is desperate, and the heart is like a burning fire.
Before this, there was no third one in the whole world who could really drive the Five Absolute Fans, the teacher was one, and he was one.
Now, I'm one more.
The purple-clothed elf also said that it took him a full forty-four years to be able to drive the five unique fans, the colorful flying wolves in the painting, and then he was desperate to be his mount.
This colorful flying wolf is one of the five strange beasts that the Emperor of Heaven and Earth gave birth to in ancient times. After suffering, he was reborn from the ashes and became immortal.
is arrogant, not everyone is qualified to be its master.
But it looked at me differently. It flew out of the fan and hovered at my feet, with its eyebrows lowered and its head bowed to my ears.
The purple-clothed elf said, it can be seen that I have a relationship with the five unique fans.
He immediately gave me the Five Absolute Fans.
Such a rare treasure, I can't ask for it.
However, he humbly said: "Brother in purple-" The elf in purple has no name,—— no, to be precise, he never told me what his name was. Because of the dark purple clothes on his body, I cleverly called him "Brother Purple", and he was not upset, but acquiesced. I said, "Since the Five Absolute Fan was given to you by your teacher, but you gave it to me, is it a little inappropriate?" ”