"I heard that Ghost Heart Hall sent a master to my Hall of Longevity to steal the 'Anti-Weather Transformation Pill', but I didn't want the pill to go into Ghost Heart Hall's pocket, nor did it return to the Hall of Longevity..."

Leng Yue Han Xing looked at the great scenery on the top of the mountain and said.The voice is clear and clear, but also lazy.

"Yuemeng from Guixintang has sneaked into the Longevity Hall of our sect. Presumably, the 'Defying the Weather Pill' must have fallen into the hands of someone I sent... Yuemeng acted cautiously and ruthlessly. Presumably this time, she has confirmed The goal is here, otherwise I will definitely not risk myself.”

The cool and indifferent voice of Kong Gu protruded.

Behind Leng Yue Han Xing, a woman in fluttering white clothes, covered in snow-white silk, walked forward lightly with lotus steps, with a erratic aura all over her body, no one would dare to look at her like this A woman with any blasphemous heart.

If someone appeared, they would definitely recognize that this woman was the prestigious "Fairy in White" Lian Rou among the disciples of the inner and outer sects. Among them, they all came out on top, even Chu Yanran was inferior... Especially the refined temperament she exuded was enough to attract any mortal male.

"Really...Rou'er, it seems that those so-called npcs are not as good as us. I see that they haven't moved for many days, and they probably haven't received any news. Then, we have to find Yuemeng as soon as possible and seize the 'anti-weatherization' Dan', for your own use, wouldn't it be wonderful in this way?"

Leng Yuehan Xingyu was not surprised and said endlessly, before he finished speaking, his eyes had burst out with a few traces of greed..

In this case, if the people in the Palace of Eternal Life found out, Leng Yuehanxing's fate would be very ugly.

"Han Xing, it's better to say less about this. The Palace of Eternal Life is one of the top ten sects in China. It is mysterious and unpredictable. The elders of the sect are no better than those elders. They are all powerful and capable of all kinds of magical powers. Maybe you What you say now has already fallen into their ears!"

Lian Rou said softly, her words were neither light nor heavy, neither joy nor sorrow could be seen.

"Hmph! So what if I hear it? Do I, Leng Yuehanxing, still fear these existences created by humans?? What's more, if they really heard it, they would have killed me long ago." The disdain at the corner of Leng Yuehanxing's mouth became more and more thicker.

But Lian Rou had already turned around and walked down the mountain.

"I warn you, these... are not created by humans!"

Ruoyouruuowu's voice is like a fairy voice, erratic... The person has left, but the voice can't disperse here for a long time.

Leng Yue Han Xing turned around slowly, stared at Lian Rou's disappearing shadow, and after a long time, let out a disdainful hum.

"Ridiculous woman!!".

................

Essence, energy, and spirit must be connected with the utensils in the hand. Essence is the body, spirit is the connection, and qi can communicate with each other. The functions of the three can be integrated into the utensils in the hand.

The three are connected, and the brain can normally direct this artifact...

This is the refining sacrifice.

Ling Yan holds the inner sect disciple's feather fan in his left hand, and pinches out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand, and puts them on the handle of the feather fan. Those two fingers are among the ten fingers of the human body, the fingers that are best connected with Qi transmission.

The feather fan emitting a faint white light started to vibrate slightly under Ling Yan's air transmission...

"Amazing.... Have you ever refined this feather fan before?? Although it is of the highest grade of a magic weapon, why does it have a trace of a weapon soul??"

Artifact soul is not something that can be possessed by any magic weapon, some spiritual weapons do not have a weapon soul, let alone this magic weapon.

Xiao Fengyun looked in surprise at the inner sect disciple's feather fan in Ling Yan's hand. The boss opened his mouth...

However, Ling Yan, who closed his eyes slightly, did not answer his question, and then let out a loud shout.

"Bah!"

Whoosh!

A snow-white light roared out from the feather fan.

Ling Yan pointed at the claw shadow Fei Dian with two fingers, but saw the white light rushing towards the direction Ling Yan pointed.

I thought that Fang Yushan's technique was all done by the treasured golden crow fan, but I didn't think that the method of controlling the precious fan was familiar to everyone.

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