Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

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On the seat, a group of people with round eyes staring suddenly gasped for a while.

The blood of the divine vine? !

For a split second, everyone except Lin Baizhi was stunned, so shocked that they even forgot to exclaim.

It turned out to be the blood of the divine vine!

There was a bang in Lan Tian's mind, and he was dumbfounded.

God... the blood of the divine vine?

She actually found the blood of the divine vine?

Mo Wang saw the blood of the divine vine that he had mentioned in the 'Yao' Wangcheng, and was so startled that his heart missed a few beats.

Three 'color' layers, the blood of the vine.

The golden eyes burst open, staring straight at the thin thread.

"Teng." A drop of divine blood was poured into the furnace, the molten 'liquid' violently rolled, and a white smoke suddenly rose.

The smoke dissipated, revealing the liquid in the cauldron furnace that was less than an inch away from the edge of the furnace mouth, the color was so clear that the marks on the furnace body on the four walls could be seen.

Looking at Acacia, with a smile on his mouth, he raised his hands, and ten streaks of orange floated out between his ten fingers, and turned into thin lines, leaping to the sky, criss-crossing back and forth above the stove, flying vertically and horizontally.

Orange color, Jun...jun order?

The person who was still immersed in the shock of seeing the blood of the Qibao God Vine, glanced at the wisps of orange, couldn't help but stagnate again, and looked dazed again.

Monarch rank?

He has reached the king rank?

Lin Baizhi's quiet face finally fluctuated, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

But in an instant, a complex figure appeared in the air, with thin lines interlaced, the beginning and the end of which could not be distinguished, only a piece of orange color was seen, and at one end of the orange painting, there was a continuous With a heptagonal star pattern that is the same as the contract formation.

The design is complete.

After finishing the last stroke, Xiangsi closed his hand, raised his left hand, and a piece of orange fell on the stove, and when the profound power arrived, the liquid in the cauldron flashed and turned into a fountain, "Hey." leaping into the void.

As soon as it fell into the air, the transparent liquid, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, headed straight for the seven-star pattern, and filled the figure in an instant.

And after filling the seven horns, the scented liquid flows along the thin lines connected with the patterns, all the way to the orange veins in the complex pattern.

The 'liquid' in the furnace continued to rise, continuously flowed into the seven-pointed star, and then flowed all the way into the thin lines, and after a circle, it only occupied half of the volume of the lines, and the last touch of thin lines was added to the starting point.

The moment all the molten liquid left the furnace, Acacia had already moved again, and the veins of ice spirit, memory crystal mines, and auxiliary ores of various colors were put into the furnace one by one again.

The graphics in the air are not moving, and various materials on the ground are melting into 'liquid' little by little in the furnace.

After repeating the same steps as last time, in the blink of an eye, another four hours passed, and in the middle of the night, the second furnace of transparent 'liquid' was successfully melted again.

Shot out with profound strength, the 'liquid' body left the air and flew towards the seven-pointed star pattern again.

Like water and blood flowing through the veins, the liquid in the air, in the blink of an eye, turned all the orange lines again.

And when all the meridians are traversed, all the thin lines are full. When the last bit of liquid returns to the starting point, the piece of liquid in the seven-pointed star pattern moves, like sea water surging, They also all entered the thin orange lines, leaving only an empty pattern in the end.

No more, no less, just enough melt.

Suddenly, the strips of orange flickered again, and in an instant, patches of silver light, like the rays of the morning sun, turned into thousands of dazzling rays of light, sprinkled in all directions.

In Guanghua, between the thin lines and lines, the transparent melt turns into a thin layer of film, which is tightly connected into one body.

After about ten seconds, the light suddenly disappeared.

There was a transparent mass floating in the air, but one could tell at a glance that it was a piece of clothing, complete with skirt and belt, and a long ribbon floating on the two sleeves. The clothing was as thin as a cicada's wing, It seems that when the wind blows, it will go straight to the sky for [-] miles.

Shaped successfully.

Hmm not bad.

Acacia nodded secretly.

The next step is to refine the feathers.

In a good mood, Acacia smiled and Mimi waved her hand, and a bunch of vials flew into the air, "Chi Chi." In the non-stop fire smoke, a layer of monster blood fell down.

Silently, a piece of black rhinoceros hide and a piece of sand turtle skin fell down the cauldron, and at the same time, white feathers fluttered down like snowflakes.

A scent of the monster's body slowly seeped into the air.

As for the falling feathers, in the scorching breath, they curled a little bit, and then disappeared little by little, leaving only a lump the size of a fist after a while.

Colors swayed by, and clusters of feathers of various colors fell one after the other. When the volume of the first one decreased, the other one filled it up until each color fell. ' They all dangled over the furnace.

However, after the first pass, the 'liquid' in the furnace was only about one centimeter high.

The last bit of variegated color disappeared in the air, and the feathers of the pure white frosty phoenix entered the furnace again. Acacia did not look at the outside object, and repeatedly picked and placed the same thing, even the one I bought before the Shenglan Tea Party The gray eagle, the eagle feather, and the emerald-colored feathers abducted from the emerald have never fallen.

Time passed by every minute and every second, it was dawn, the light from the fire beads went out, and the liquid in the furnace was also increasing layer by layer.

The sun rose high, and in a blink of an eye, it was early noon again.

"Gu..." Amidst the long sound of water rolling, the milky white liquid in the cauldron became a little viscous.

Now, a new challenge is about to start.

Xiangsi took a deep breath, and suddenly waved her hand, her profound strength hit the edge of the furnace like a palm.

"Huh." Amidst the sound of piercing the sky, a stream of viscous liquid turned into a flying dragon, leaped into the sky like a cloud and fog, and stopped in front of the seven-pointed star pattern.

The third step is to condense the feathers and glue them together.

Acacia closed her eyes, her energy turned into a cloud, and fell in front of the milky white liquid in front of the seven-pointed star pattern, drawing little by little.

The molten feather, which was originally one meter wide in diameter, was slowly squeezed and thinned from the front end, and turned into a thin stream the size of a finger, which was slowly poured into the pattern, Inject a section every time it is thinned, and continue a little bit later.

After the pattern is filled, the trickle flows into the thin transparent clothes along the connected orange veins, but it starts to enter the clothes along the thin line around the hem of the clothes, and, it is It turns into a drop shape, arranged drop by drop, densely packed, overlapping, without any gaps. After the first circle is filled, the second circle begins.

The wait was long, but, in the huge clubhouse, no one remembered to pay attention to the time, and pairs of eyes followed the flow of fluid.

After noon, it is not yet time, after the end of the day, it is time to apply.

It wasn't until the first moment of Shen Shi that all the 'liquid' in that furnace was finally squeezed out, and all of it was poured into the surface of the thin piece of clothing, but only one-third of the whole was adhered.

Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

Xiangsi stretched out her hand to wipe her forehead, took a breath, and started melting the second furnace again, adding, melting, adding, repeating the same thing over and over again.

The flame of the furnace kept the temperature constant, the clothes in the air were floating, the white sleeves were shaking back and forth, each person had a furnace, forming a scenery, but it was the only scenery on the triple platform.

Time refers to the wind in the air, before it touches it, it has passed away. Acacia's eyes don't squint at things outside her body, her ears don't hear the sound outside her body, and another five hours have passed.

In the middle of the second, the second furnace of Yumao molten liquid was finally refined successfully.

The orange color flew out, and the milky white liquid flew to the sky again, was squeezed into thin lines, and was injected into the heptagon bit by bit, turning into water droplets and sticking to the clothes superior.

At the end of the day, the adhesion was completed.

The work of melting the feathers of the third furnace started again in an orderly manner.

The busy people don't remember the time, and the onlookers don't remember when it is. Another five hours have passed, but it is already the time of the morning.

The action was repeated twice, and the third time it was displayed one by one again. It was not until the end of noon that the third adhesion task was declared over again.

"Hey.", the last drop of water stuck to the clothes, Acacia flashed again and devoted himself to the final work, after a little light flashed, several crystals, a small piece of ice spirit vein, a piece of gold heart and silver thread mine core, accompanied by After the crackling sound of the tripod hitting the bottom of the tripod, white smoke rose in bursts.

"Didi da da." Amidst the sound of dripping water, all kinds of red, red, blue and blue liquids, like raindrops, all dripped into the melted mineral water.

"Crack." A handful of snail shells, clam shells, and phoenix eggshells came one after another, jumping into the furnace wrapped in blazing water flames with a reckless momentum of "I'm not afraid of breaking my bones, I want to leave my image in the world." .

The final finishing touches.

I hope it works out.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, Acacia raised her hand.

With a flash of light, the long tails of phoenixes, with eye-catching red eyes shining at the ends, lined up in a line, and descended into the cauldron with the front feathers and the rear.

At this moment, a noble and arrogant aura blows in all directions like a gust of wind.

"Phoenix Tail Feather!" A shocking exclamation was finally blurted out.

It is not surprising that the phoenix tail feathers have already appeared at the auction, but it is a bunch, at least thousands of them appearing at the same time, that is definitely a miracle.

More importantly, if such an eggshell can be found, is it also possible to find a phoenix eggshell?

"Wow." In an instant, countless people sitting on the stage on the second floor were shocked and leaned forward suddenly, and countless people left their seats on the first floor and stood up.

"My God, where did the little girl get so many treasures?" With a murmur, Lan Tian's eyes bulged, and the bulging was more shaped and artistic than a bullfrog.

The first shot was the blood of the divine vine, and a bunch of phoenix tails. Did the little girl loot the entire continent?

Lai Ruyi's heart was in a cold sweat.

Phoenix eggshells, memory crystals, blood of the divine vines, phoenix tail feathers...

The golden eyes counted carefully, and the pupils were as deep as the sea at night, deep and quiet.

Wu Houchou and Sha Quan's eyes sank in an instant.

Lin Baizhi's eyes were full of excitement.

The nose looks at the heart, the heart is like still water, only the stove and the pile of feathers are in the eyes of Acacia, and they have already automatically shielded themselves from other things around them, and the rest are all conditioned reflexes.

The long feathers as high as thirty feet were thrown into the cauldron batch by batch, and melted into liquid one by one, increasing the height little by little.

The last piece of tail feathers melted, and there was half a furnace of milky white liquid with a little red light.

Xiangsi suddenly raised his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand flashed like lightning, and red beads popped out of the pads of the five fingers, flicked his fingers, and the five blood beads flashed and fell into the cauldron, The bleeding also stopped at the same time.

Suddenly, at this moment, a bloody marble flew out of her wide left sleeve, and hit the liquid in the furnace with a "pop."

"Chi Chi." Bursts of white smoke rose.

"Cuckoo." The viscous 'liquid' immediately began to roll happily.

Lowering his eyebrows and waving his hands, an orange-colored mist enveloped the top of a mountain. It stopped on the square furnace, then flew off the ground, turned into a cloud and lifted into the sky, and landed next to the seven-pointed pattern star.