Chapter 305 Martial Arts Sky Eye (1)

Just when Qingwu was still thinking about the meaning of Song Lanyi's words.

Song Lanyi just smiled and walked out.

The gaze behind her was piercing, the meaning of which was unclear, but apart from the first meeting and warm greetings, it was more likely to be scrutiny.

Regarding this, Ao Tiancang and Ao Huanhuan looked at each other, feeling a little worried in their hearts.

But Xie Shiba looked carefree, trotted to the vicinity of Song Lanyi, and only said a few words, the two of them were just like brothers and sisters, hooking shoulders together.

Seeing this scene, Ao Tiancang was a little puzzled, "Crab Eighteen is usually arrogant, relying on his family's wealth and wealth, no one looks down on him. Why is he so speculative with Nineteenth Sister?"

Seeing Ao Tiancang's puzzled look, Ao Huanhuan secretly pursed his lips and smiled: "Maybe this is what the nineteenth sister said...the charisma of personality?"

Ao Tiancang was thoughtful, he touched his face, and asked himself that his appearance was still handsome, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "If that's the case, my charisma... shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Ao Huanhuan sneered, "No matter how much charisma you have, when you meet your thick skin, you can only bow down."

At the same time, this also allowed her to comprehend by analogy, and she had new ideas about the method of Miaomen cultivation.

After bidding farewell to Xie Shiba, the smile on Song Lanyi's face gradually faded until his lips were slightly pursed, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

Over the past few days, she has watched the Dragon Gate and the Sea Clan, and gained a deeper understanding of the plasticity of life.

In fact, no matter what kind of power it is, it is just the embodiment of the many wonderful doors in the body.

Immediately, she opened her eyes abruptly, her eyes were dark, with double pupils faintly rotating, looking inexplicably strange and majestic.

Beside Song Lanyi, the gravel of time in Linglong Pagoda is also slowly flowing.

If she opened her eyes at this time, she would be able to see the dense bloodshot eyes in Song Lanyi's eyes.

Martial arts eye?

The prohibition of the Dragon Palace is not as strict as that of the human race, but it is also tortuous, with three steps and one circle, and five steps and one return.

Ao Tiancang frowned, "Little girl, what do you know?"

An Yibo sat beside him, feeling the coercion looming in the secret room where Song Lanyi was, as well as the majestic life energy, he was a little puzzled:

Just wait until the right time, this spine will be like a dragon entering the sea, or like a real dragon turning clouds and rain.

In the darkness, Song Lanyi's perception became more and more sensitive.

Until the pain subsided completely, Song Lanyi's whole body seemed to be salvaged from the water, and he relaxed, and began to sort out the harvest after opening the left and right eyes.

At the same time, there is also a power contained in the butterfly imprint on her wrist.

At this time, Song Lanyi felt a sense of enlightenment welling up in his heart.

To be precise, it should be that she can slow down the speed of the object, and use a super-efficient calculation to analyze and judge the reaction she should make.

Unexpectedly sober.

Inside the secret room.

These two bright spots are the wonderful doors that have been opened.

There is only a cyan futon and a fist-sized night pearl here.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be bulging veins on her forehead, and the pain was densely felt. There was a feeling that a steel needle pierced the eyeball and stirred wantonly in the eye socket.

Time flows like water.

Elder Qin also noticed this.

Song Lanyi in the secret room has actually spent a whole month.

Song Lanyi didn't expect Xie Shiba to be so loyal, so he nodded in agreement, "Then I will trouble Brother Shiba."

She mobilized her talents and used her Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and found that the speed of the dust in mid-air seemed to have become extremely slow.

Song Lanyi's mental power turned into a giant hammer, and invisibly, like forging iron, he repeatedly tempered his will and increased his mental power.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and there were faint tears of blood running down her cheeks. Over time, they condensed into dry blood scabs, which looked extremely shocking.

Song Lan turned over his sleeves and walked into the secret room.

This wonderful door is located in the center of the right eye, and the door is tightly closed, making it difficult to shake.

He waved his hand to form a barrier, covering the secret room where Song Lanyi was, and then slowly took a sip of tea, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The five-hundred-year-old little girl Ao Huanhuan was speechless for a moment.

She no longer hesitated, and directly started to push the third door of wonders.

When the night dissipated, a ray of light from the sky shone on the azure Qianhai, and the sea waves rippled and shone with a broken golden luster.

"This Xiao Song...is working on something new again."

The talent possessed by each race is nothing more than the fact that there are many wonderful doors opened innately, and then the innate supernatural powers are formed.

The life essence inside Miaomen keeps gushing out, washing the limbs and bones, strengthening the body and tempering the internal organs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Crab Shiba slapped his breasts loudly, and said proudly, "What is this?"

This matter concerns the nineteenth sister.

On the other side, Qingwu looked at the two of them with disgust, his eyes seemed to reveal the contempt in his heart.

Within the envelope of the Linglong Tower, there is a difference between the internal space-time flow velocity and the outside world, which makes Song Lanyi's every move a little blurry to outsiders.

two idiots...

It is useless to think too much.

Song Lanyi chewed on this term, his eyes full of radiance.

So as long as she opens the door of many wonders in her body...would she also be able to obtain her own supernatural powers?
As soon as this bold idea appeared, Song Lanyi's heart thumped.

It wasn't until he reached the palace where Song Lanyi lived that Xie Shiba restrained his smile and asked in a low voice, "Nineteen sisters, do you need me to help you choose an overseas island tomorrow?"

At the same time, she gritted her teeth and pushed the door of all wonders in her right eye.

Between Ao Zhen, who has a bad relationship with his family, and Song Lanyi, who is close but not from the same family, Xie Shiba resolutely chooses Song Lanyi.

She could even feel that the spine on her back was like a long dragon, and the rich life energy was not released, like a silent volcano, quietly accumulating strength in the dark.

In the silence, Song Lanyi's aura accumulated to the extreme, and her mouth let out a roar like a beast, which made the whole secret room start to shake violently.

Song Lanyi sat on the futon, his mind gradually sank into his body, and in the darkness, he faintly found two bright spots.

If she were a saint today, Ao Zhen and the Jinlong clan would dare to test her so arrogantly?

She muttered softly, and there was a faint flash of light in her eyes: "Sea Clan...Dragon Clan..."

It's just that compared to the domineering Yinglong marrow inside the spine, the power in the butterfly imprint seems to be more like a dream and illusion, like a candle shadow in a strong wind, which flickers on and off.

In addition to this, Budao Tianyan seems to have many untapped functions.

But it has to be tempered to gradually bring out its potential.

 What have you been doing these two days... to make up for homework...

  College students also need to make up their homework......... woo woo woo woo

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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