The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 503 Master Formation Mage
"No!" Feng Yunshang gritted her teeth and replied.

If Xing Yufan gave the map, Xing Yufan would definitely show it to those two disgusting Duanxiu.

"Shang'er, what did you say?" Xing Yufan took a few steps forward, approaching Feng Yunshang.

Feng Yunshang backed away in shock, staggered and fell to the ground.

She did not let go of the map while looking up at Xing Yufan, and said: "The map was given to me by the Lord. The Lord said that the map is there, and the map is dead! His Highness wants to see it." Yes, but you can't take it away!"

The quarrel between the two quickly attracted the attention of the people present. Amidst the low-pitched discussion, Xing Yufan looked at Feng Zhuo.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhuo didn't look at him at all, and was talking to Nangong Yan on his own.

They were so close that their heads were touching.

Xing Yufan clenched his fists fiercely, and said coldly: "Then you lead the way!"

Then he laughed at himself.

When did he actually pretend to be affectionate and do such thankless things?
Is there a map or something, people don't care if it is good or not?

He was really right in saying this, Feng Zhuo is not interested in the map in Feng Yunshang's hands at all.

While pressing against Nangong Yan's forehead, pretending to show affection and sprinkle dog food, her mind entered the tower, and manipulated the ability to land on the map that was about to be restored, so that it could be restored in the shortest possible time.

However, in order to prevent Xing Yufan from noticing the existence of the divine tower, it only took a short while for her consciousness to enter and exit.

When the consciousness returned to the body, Master Mei was urged to stand up.

Old Leng's momentum suddenly changed, he really wanted to go up and replace Master Mei, but he couldn't, so he could only stand aside with his fists clenched tightly, waiting for the opportunity.

Feng Zhuo comforted him with his eyes, and started to walk at the back of the large army.

They walked through the square and stepped on the white jade steps.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Feng Zhuo saw from a distance that when someone stepped up the first step, a flash of fluorescent light flashed on the stone pillar carved with rare and exotic animals, and the strange beast hovering on the stone pillar His eyes also lit up.

But when Feng Zhuo blinked to make sure, he returned to his original appearance.

The steps went up step by step, and in the blink of an eye, everyone entered the clouds.

Feng Zhuo raised her hand, spread her five fingers, and let the cloud and mist pass between her fingers, the smile in her eyes gradually faded.

"Nangong Yan, be careful!" Feng Zhuo whispered.

Half an hour later, Feng Yunshang's voice sounded.

"Your Highness Twelve, ask that bastard, how many steps are there?"

According to their physical strength, even walking up this kind of stairs for three days and three nights is not a problem.

However, the archway, which was not far away, was still so far away after they walked at high speed for half an hour.

Then you can't make people calm down!
"Zhou Wei, discuss with Master Bai, what kind of formation traps everyone here!" Zhou Zhidao said to a young man behind him.

In this situation, apart from falling into the formation, they really can't imagine the second situation.

Bai Ningchang has returned to normal, but he is constantly reducing his sense of presence, but he was found out unexpectedly.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva and began to look around.

Finally, his eyes fell on Nangong Yan, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said: "There is a master-level formation master here, why do you still ask me?"

(End of this chapter)