"The wing card is also in the feather bag, and the wing card is gone?"

"I wanted to check if the wings were upgraded, but now I don't even have the wings......

A fire burned in style, burned so much that Tan Zimo was naked, and then thinking of the burned Xuan-level identity card and wing card, he already wanted to cry without tears.

In this spiritual cave, the seemingly short eyes closed and opened, more than two months have passed, and the time for the heavenly test is a little closer, of course Tan Zimo doesn't want to waste time on the most toss-up things like making up cards and cards.

I remember the last time I heard a certain senior brother reapply for a yellow-level card, Rao is formalities were done twenty-one, a circle down, people lost at least a dozen pounds, this world is easy to provoke, the little ghost is difficult, if you look at you a displease, it will drag you for a month and a half, you really have no temper.

The heart was faintly depressed, and the feather sac in his left ear gave Tan Zimo a very sudden response.

When he was seven years old, Tan Zimo fell into the mortal world, and he brought three more decent things with him, one was the egg stone disguised by the Baoling Divine Stone, the second was the atlas of the ancient madness, and the third was the baby feather sac containing the egg stone and the atlas that could be large or small.

And in the past eight years of contact, except for the spirit of the Treasure Spirit Divine Stone, the atlas and the feather sac have never reacted.

Of course, the atlas has now revealed its true body, and it has become the first inheritance of the Tan clan - the Ancient Crazy List, and Tan Zimo is naturally very respectful, but why does this feather bag also react now?

"Otherwise, it's also a big baby?" Tan Zimo thought to himself.

After feeling it, Tan Zimo was shocked: "Hey, this feather sac can actually store other feather sacs...... It's incredible that you can hold a feather sac?"

"The other feather sacs were not burned, but were stored in this precious feather sac...... But I didn't try it before, could it be that I flew in by myself?"

Tan Zimo shook his head and waved away this unreliable association.

"Otherwise, it's this baby feather sac, and I automatically put my other feather sacs in......" Tan Zimo thought about the feather sac, "It's true, the ancient madness list is not repulsed!"

"That's fine, store everything in this precious feather bag, and you won't be afraid that you will be burned in such a situation. ”

After thinking silently for a long time, Tan Zimo gave up thinking about the baby's feather sac and began to pay attention to his naked body.

hurriedly summoned a white brocade robe to change into, and in an instant, Tan Zimo was handsome again.

Because Tan Zimo often enters the water, the brocade clothes he bought are generally waterproof, and the waterproofing here is limited to ordinary water, such as the blue lake here.

After changing his clothes, Tan Zimo began to ponder his mutated battle wings......

He also knew that his Treasure Spirit Divine Stone Detection Battle Wing was more accurate than the Spirit Stone Detection Array, but he was just curious, curious about whether it was the same as Gong Ergou said, saying that there was an induction rune engraved on the wing card, as long as the battle wing mutated or lowered, this wing card would be inducted, and the name of the battle wing on it would fade away......

"Wing, now!"

As expected, looking at the wing card that appeared in his hand, it was empty, and he could no longer see the handwriting like the painting of the Bow Er Dog Ghost, but its color did change, from crimson to black.

Tan Zimo was a little dizzy, and he couldn't understand it: "The wing card is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and blue, and I haven't heard of the black thing, and now my wing card has become black, which is too weird, right?"

Finally, it is to mobilize the Treasure Spirit Divine Stone.

After induction detection, Tan Zimo understood a little, it turned out that the grade of this battle wing was not stable, and the soul power carried during it was too domineering, even the spirit stone formation carefully arranged by Gong Ergou was going to be chaotic and exploding.

Black generally represents two situations.

One of them is the pseudo-wing. As soon as the pseudo-wings appeared, there was no possibility of cultivating wings and refining feathers, so I graduated immediately!

The second is that the detection is not clear! Another manual identification is required.

Tan Zimo prefers the second type, because the dragon breath has not yet fully awakened, and his own battle wing itself is incomplete, and it is mixed with the relationship of nameless soul fire, and even the treasure spirit divine stone is half-understood, which is really embarrassing.

At least if the wing card turns black, there will be no one from the top of the list for the time being, unless you go to reapply for testing, you can also end up clean.

Putting the wing card back into the feather bag, Tan Zimo raised his eyes again, looked around, and guessed that this spiritual cave was also the best hiding place, and there were countless complex runes engraved at the entrance of the cave, and these runes formed an isolation array, so that no matter how irritable the energy inside was, it could not be dispersed outside.

The function of these runes was originally to lock the rising spiritual energy here, so as not to disperse the spiritual energy and cause waste, but this spiritual cave has been abandoned for thousands of years, and there is no spiritual energy floating anymore, so that this rune has long lost its effect.

However, looking up at the fluorescent fish swimming comfortably outside the cave, Tan Zimo was very grateful to these runes, because of the rune array, the fire inside did not disperse to the outside, and the entire Bishui Lake seemed to have nothing happened, and it was difficult to find any clues, so naturally there was no need to worry about the elusive gossip platform wind collector.

If there were no runes, Tan Zimo would have vaguely guessed that the lake here would probably be boiled.

But it doesn't seem right, after all, this fire is tepid and cold......

In fact, Tan Zimo was still in a stage of exploration of his own soul fire, and no one could tell him the exact origin of this black fire soul, not even the Treasure Spirit Divine Stone, so he shook his head and waited for the accumulation of time to give the final answer.

He took a deep breath and walked out of the spiritual cave.

At this time, it was already winter, and a thick layer of ice had condensed on the surface of the clear lake.

Tan Zimo broke through the ice and stood quietly by the lake, looking up at the vast bleak winter scene, it seemed that he could only be left alone in this world.

Before you know it, there is already a steep winter.

Looking up, the trees were covered in a layer of white mist.

I still remember that day, outside the window, it was also such a scene.

The chill of the wind, the falling snow in winter sewn into the soul like flowers, and Tan Zimo was awakened by a nightmare......

But that's not a dream!

That winter, it was cold, desperately cold.

Time is like a ruthless blade, and marks will be carved on everyone's face, and time is like an inquisitive eye, in which life can be gradually understood.

When I was young, I always thought that growing up was a beautiful thing.

Now I finally understand that growing up is not beautiful.

"When I grew up, I suddenly understood that there were some things that I didn't choose, it turned out that the remnant wing was not so funny, and it turned out that the wing would also have a time when it was weak. But powerlessness isn't necessarily funny, because strength doesn't work either. With the wings and the fire soul in my body, it occurred to me that when I grew up, what would I do when I had to face this hard, not necessarily dreamy, not necessarily funny answer?"

The second watch is up!see^you!