The poisonous concubine

Chapter 397 Take the sheep by hand [15]

Chapter 397 Take the sheep by hand [15]

Under the faint black color, the flowers smudged with a little bit of purple light slowly bloom to the peak of their youth, and bursts of light fragrance of beer spread out, making people fall into a dreamlike dream in an instant.Prosperous brocade, lingering fragrance bursts.

Feng Duwu couldn't help closing her eyes and sniffing the fragrance.

And after Yan Ye pushed the Tianyin Zitan away, his other fingertip crossed the five-colored vitality and drew a phantom of a purple tan in mid-air. As his fingertips slid down, the five-colored purple tan The phantom fell down like a cover, overlapping with the purple epiphyllum without any gaps.

"Hold it." Yan Ye withdrew his fingertips and slightly pushed Zi Epiphyllum towards Feng Duwu.

Only then did Feng Duwu wake up from the illusion of the lingering fragrance of the Tianyin Zitan, and looked down at the Tianyin Zitan where the colorful light flickered on the edge of the petals: "Will it not wither anymore?"

"No." Yan Ye said softly.

"Then I can pick it and use it as medicine?" Feng Duwu asked again.

"Yes." Yan Ye nodded with a smile, "Tianyin Zitan is extremely medicinal, and one petal is enough to refine a elixir below spiritual grade."

"Oh." Feng Duwu naturally knew that unless it was refining the Purple Spirit Pill, there was no need to use too many flowers, but she still pretended to know and nodded, "Is this for me?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Ye looked at Feng Duwu with a faint smile.

"Thank you very much." Feng Duwu said with a smile, "Then I'll go first."

"Just leave after getting the flowers?" Yan Ye felt that this little girl's ability to cross rivers and tear down bridges was extraordinary.

"I know that I want to be by your side from today onwards, but I have to explain it. I'll report tomorrow, okay?" Feng Duwu bent her eyes and looked at Yan Ye with a flattering expression.

Looking at those watery eyes with clear black and white, Yan Ye couldn't bear the slightest thought of rejection, so he raised his head and looked at the night sky: "Two hours."

Although the two hours were not long, Feng Duwu was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't bargain, she curled her lips and said, "Two hours are two hours."

After finishing speaking, he turned around without looking at Yan Ye, leaped forward, and disappeared into a stream of white light.

Seeing the back that was so fast and relentless, Yan Ye fell into deep thought, could it be that he is really old?Whether it was in Canaan or in the last three days, there were as many women who flocked to him as Guo Zhiqing, but when he came here, he finally met two women who made him feel comfortable, and neither of them took him seriously.

Naturally, Feng Duwu would not care about Yan Ye's thoughts. The reason why she agreed to follow Yan Ye was not because of the purple epiphyllum, but because she knew that Yan Ye was determined to get the dragon ball in the Ruoshui River, and she was also Coming towards Dragon Ball, following Yan Ye's side, one can monitor Yan Ye nearby, and the other can wait for the opportunity to move by surprise.

She was extremely fortunate that she didn't use the magic makeup pill, but used her unique makeup technique from her previous life, otherwise with Yan Ye's cultivation level, the magic makeup pill would have nothing to hide in front of his eyes.This technique was painstakingly learned after she was disfigured in her previous life, but in order to get revenge, she had to change her appearance and lurk beside the enemy, pretending to be his daughter every day, pretending to be stupid, is already her forte No matter how poisonous Yan Ye's eyes are, he may not be able to recognize her.

Feng Duwu flew towards her wing room in a good mood, and then she smelled a strong smell of blood when she jumped over the main courtyard. At that moment, her figure moved, hiding her breath and leaping towards that breath, but she didn't expect that The strong bloody smell came from Fan Qiong and Mo's room.

"Big brother... I can't do it anymore, you and second brother don't bother..." Feng Duwu avoids the guards in the dark and sticks to the wall, puts the consciousness into the room, and then hears a weak voice.

With Feng Duwu's cultivation, he could tell that this person's life was not long.

"Brother, let's ask Emperor Zun to be the third brother." This slightly anxious and eager voice came from Fan Gong.

"No..." The weak voice struggled, "Brother... We have spent so much effort and lost so many people to dig out the ancient tomb, and we can't leak it...cough cough cough... once we tell you Dijun, all the treasures in the tomb will be handed over, and all the hard work for so many years will be in vain...Even if my younger brother survives, he will live a life worse than death, big brother..."

Ancient tomb!

Feng Duwu was startled, she knew that the ancient tomb was the ancient cultivator's lifespan but still had no breakthrough, and she knew that she might not be able to pass the test of life and death, so she set up a tomb for herself early.Just like in ancient China, those cultivators who died in bed would be buried with countless treasures, but she didn't expect that Cang Yun also had ancient tombs.

At this moment, Feng Duwu understood why Fan's family went to Chaohuahui every year to network practitioners without foundation, and it turned out that they were digging graves for them!Without a foundation, once you pass the Chaohuahui, you will become a member of the Fan family. Naturally, you can only rely on the Fan family, and the Fan family must use the treasures in the tomb as bait. Those cultivators will willingly dig the tomb for their Fan family. They have been blinded by their interests, but they did not expect that their cultivation level is lower than that of Fan's family, and when the tomb is dug up, there is no way for them to survive.

"Son, do you think this ancient tomb is real?" Feng Duwu was a little skeptical.

"Mother, it may be true." The little prince replied, "Before 2000, there was no division of planes, only the division of heaven and earth. The division of planes was the division of the ancestors after the dragon clan ruled for nine days. Come out in order to manage Jiutian. So 2000 years ago, Cangyun also had many families of strong practitioners."

"It's no wonder that there are ancient monsters and beasts in the Bi family." Feng Duwu nodded knowingly.

"Third brother, second brother is incapable of saving you, but he can't just watch you die." Fan Gong's grief-stricken voice came from outside again, "We may not be able to surrender the things in the ancient tomb, even if we surrender If you get it, you may not be able to cover it up, and it may bring disaster to our Fan family. We must not use a disaster to sacrifice the third brother."

"Second brother...cough cough cough..." The weaker and weaker voice coughed violently because of the haste, "Second brother, this... At this time, the book of exercises that my younger brother brought out from the tomb, this It is an ancient exercise. The Fan family has practiced this exercise. Not to mention Cang Yun, Lin Li Canaan is just around the corner. If there is a chance to win a place in the last three days, it is not a dream. This is the hope of our Fan family. Sacrifice one of me... I will be exchanged for the Evergreen of the Fan family, and I will die without regret..."

The room suddenly fell into silence, and it took a long time before Fan Qiong's painful voice sounded: "Third Brother, Big Brother... I'm sorry!"

(End of this chapter)

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