The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

"That..."

Fang Jian turned his head and saw that the man in front of him took out a small cloth bag from his arms. After opening, he pinched something carefully.

It seemed to be a silver hair, which was vaguely discerned by the moonlight.

Jiang Yan blinked.

"This is the blood devil's hair."

Fang Jianqi looked at Jiang Yan in shock, but he didn't say anything.

"How can you have blood devil's hair?"

Jiang Yan laughs.

"Did you forget? The blood devil came to me before. I was fine at first, but I choked when I didn't say a word. It is estimated that I pulled it out when I was struggling. Originally, I wanted to keep it for stabbing villains, but now it's useful How about, can you use it? "

Fang Jianqi didn't speak. After sweeping Jiang Yan's complacent expression, Fang Jianqi fell on the bruised finger print on his neck, drooped his eyes and pursed his lips.

"Yes."

……

They found an open space.

Jiang Yan looked at Fang Jianqi and drew something with both hands in front of his chest, and something flew out of his arms. At first it was only the size of a nail, then it grew rapidly, and finally it was about the size of an adult's hand.

It looks like a compass, full of simple and complicated patterns and incantations, with a metal pointer in the middle.

After Fang Jianqi released the silver on the magic instrument, he released his hand, and the magic instrument floated in the air.

Then he closed his eyes and recited a long string of incantations that Jiang Yan could not understand.

There was a faint blue light on the magic instrument, and it was more and more prosperous. After a while, a gust of wind suddenly rose from the flat ground around him. Fang Jianqi's temples and clothes fluttered with the wind, and the hunting sound was heard.

Jiang Yan was very worried that the silver hair would be blown away by the wind.

However, no matter how the wind blows, the silver hair is always stably suspended on the magic instrument and rotates slowly.

Not long, the cold eyes suddenly opened, which reflected a dazzling blue light.

The slender finger pointed to the magic weapon in front of him and gave a loud drink.

"Enter

The silver hair on the artifact burned. The flame was blue on the outside and white on the inside.

Fang Jianqi drinks again.

"Search!"

The pointer in the middle of the compass seemed to be pulled by something, spinning rapidly.

The handsome Taoist, the magic weapon with blue light and the broad starry sky constitute a strange but beautiful picture.

I don't know how long after that, the pointer finally stopped turning.

Fang Jianqi catches the falling magic weapon. Jiang Yan rushes up and finds that the pointer points to the East.

"It seems that the blood devil is in the East." There are seven ways of square sword.

"Fang Jian Qi, you are so handsome! In this case, can't we find the blood devil by following it? "

Jiang Yan sincerely praised a sentence, and then sad face up.

"But can we? I'm not his opponent, and you're about the same level as me. How can you feel that the odds are not good? "

His eyes lit up at the thought.

"By the way, since Qingfeng mountain is so powerful, why don't you ask your master and senior brothers to help? Your name is Fang Jianqi. There must be six elder martial brothers on it, right? If there are many people and great strength, then the chance of success will be great. "

Fang Jianqi sighed.

"All my senior brothers have traveled all over the world. Only master and I are left in Qingfeng mountain. The master was hurt before, and his magic power is not as good as before. "

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll inform the master and the elder martial brothers when I find out the specific location of the blood demon."

Jiangyan has no objection.

They followed the magic weapon in their hands, dressed in starlight, and set foot on the road to find the blood devil.