"Asham?"
"Nine rings?"
Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Is she... okay?"
Although Ah Sha's cultivation level has advanced very quickly and his qualifications are extremely high, he vaguely felt that Ah Sha was far away from Jiu Xiang... by a lot.
"Ah!"
The black shadow had a sarcastic look on his face.
"Do you know what the Bloodline of the Eye of Destruction represents?"
"Believe it or not, if you are facing that little girl now, no matter how hard you go, as long as that little girl doesn't care about the consumption of soul power, she can stare you to death with one glance!"
"..."
Gu Han was silent for a moment.
"Asha may attack anyone, but not me!"
"This assumption of yours is simply not true!"
Say it.
Confidence drifts away.
"Pooh!"
The demon cursed loudly.
"What the hell!"
"That is also my future apprentice!"
…
when!
when!
…
As soon as Gu Han opened his eyes, he saw Zuo Yang holding a black pot and a sharp knife, hacking at Daozhong.
"this……"
He was dumbfounded for a moment.
"What are you doing, senior brother?"
"Second Senior Brother said."
Ah Sha thought for a while.
"He has to convince Dao Zhong that he is really just a cook."
"..."
Gu Han was speechless.
He couldn't understand or understand Zuo Yang's persistence, so he could only wish him good luck silently in his heart.
when!
It was also at this time.
Zuo Yang put away the big black pot and stared at Daozhong nervously, with an expression that said I've done my best and I'll just look at you.
"Second Senior Brother is so awesome!"
Asha's eyes were slightly bright.
"The bell has rung eight times!"
The bell rings eight!
"really!"
Gu Han was filled with emotion.
"Senior brother is not simple!"
This kind of qualification.
I am afraid that among all the saints and saints, he is definitely the best among the best. He can imagine how distressed the holy master was when Zuo Yang left the Holy Land.
For a while.
He thought of Yu Miao.
At least, it’s eight rings!
I just don’t know if she will be like Zuo Yang and go further and further down the road of tailoring, never to return.
…
Inside Fengwu Courtyard.
Yu Miao controlled the jade needle and struck the Taoist bell eight times in a row, causing the Taoist bell to roar continuously.
She held up the jade needle with a nervous look on her face.
"Give it!"
As he got closer, he could still hear her soft pleas.
"Don't give it to me!"
It seemed that her appeal was heard.
The profound energy hanging down from the Dao Bell trembled and suddenly separated. A trace of Dao turned into a stream of light and instantly submerged into the jade needle!
"It's done!"
Yu Miao has always presented herself with a gentle image.
At this time, she actually showed a bit of a little daughter's attitude, and she almost jumped up with joy.
…
at the same time.
Border wilderness.
Left
The central government’s various actions seem to have finally worked.
Daozhong Xuanqi points.
The two streams of light instantly submerged into the sharp knife and the big black pot!
These two rare treasures are already extraordinary, and now they are blessed by Tao Yun, making them even more magical.
Compared with before.
The sharp knife has a cold light and is far sharper than before. There are even faint lines flashing on the blade, which is a little less violent, but has a touch of simplicity and heaviness.
And the big black pot...
Apart from being a little darker than before, there are no obvious changes.
"It's done!"
Zuo Yang was so excited that he could not speak coherently, and his hands were shaking a little.
"It's really done!"
Gu Han was already dumbfounded.
this is okay too?
He doubted that Dao Zhong was spiritual, and he might think that Zuo Yang was more suitable to be a cook than to be the Holy Son.
It was also at this time.
The light on Murong Yan and the two of them gradually disappeared.
To be continued...