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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth induction throbbing

The person who got off the sedan was none other than Fang Ya.

However, as soon as she took a step, she stopped abruptly and stopped in front of the sedan. A long-lost familiar feeling came to her heart. Her eyes looked to the side where Hua Shenguang was standing, and suddenly became wet.

The moment Hua Shenguang saw Fang Ya, there was a bang in his head. Involuntarily, the feeling of spiritual connection came over him. This feeling could only exist between him and Fang Ya. It was so wonderful, just like fish and water.

, there is a natural closeness. At this moment, it seems that the souls of the two are infinitely close, getting closer and closer.

"I have hidden my aura and changed my appearance, but I can't block the connection between us." Hua Shenguang subconsciously avoided Fang Ya's eyes. At this time, he didn't want to be suspected.

Fang Ya's wet eyes fell with two lines of clear tears. She forced a smile on her face and came to Hua Yanran: "Master..."

Hua Yanran is Fang Ya, both her teacher and her mother. She pulled Fang Ya, her eyes full of care: "Silly boy, you should be happy to see your master, why are you crying?"

"Master, I...I'm so happy to see you..." Fang Ya's tears flowed more and more, gushing out like a spring. Her words were trembling. To outsiders, it seemed that she was so happy to see Hua Yanran. In fact, it was just that she was so happy to see Hua Yanran.

Only then did she realize how turned upside down her heart was.

The closer she got to the Baihua Palace, the more excited she became. The excitement was the same as that of Hua Shenguang. It was inexplicable and she couldn't explain the reason.

Now she finally knew why she was excited. Nan Minghuai, she clearly felt the presence of Hua Shenguang from Nan Minghuai. It was a throbbing in her soul!

How many times in her dreams did she dream about the time she spent with Hua Shenguang; how many times when she recalled it, the shadow of Hua Shenguang appeared in her mind!

"Is it you? Are you not dead? Are you still there?" At this moment, Fang Ya's mind was filled with the figure of Hua Shenguang. This feeling in the soul cannot be faked by anyone.

"You miss Master so much, and Master misses you too." Hua Yanran took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped Fang Ya's tears, and said after a moment: "This time the five elders have come to greet you, why don't you come over to see you?

Pass them."

Fang Ya calmed down a little and came to the five elders. All five elders bowed first: "I have met the young lady!" This is etiquette. Even though Fang Ya was a disciple of Baihua Palace before, but now she is the fiancée of Yiyuan Sect.

The status is also different.

Fang Ya met the five elders one after another and was led deep into the Baihua Palace by Hua Yanran.

Hua Shenguang keenly discovered that when she saw the fifth elder Hua Gudu, a look of sympathy flashed across Hua Gudu's eyes. Yes, it was sympathy, just like the feeling of sharing the same fate with himself. This look,

Hua Shenguang became curious about Hua Loneliness. Did he sympathize with Fang Ya's experience of being married into the Yiyuan Sect?

"When I come back this time, I will stay longer. Everyone in Baihua Palace misses you very much." Hua Yanran pulled Fang Ya to sit down and said to Yuan Jueqing: "Senior, let us fulfill our friendship as landlords.

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"Easy to say, easy to say." Yuan Jueqing clasped his fists and said, "Our master specially ordered me to bring some gifts. I don't know if they will be able to attract the attention of the palace master." He waved his hand, and ten large boxes appeared in the hall. "This

Ten boxes, respectively

There are three boxes of elixirs required for the realm of magic, ten high-grade magic tools, thirty mid-grade magic tools, two hundred low-grade magic tools, one box of various spiritual herbs, one box of Five Elements Formation Base, and one box of various skills.

The secret book of Dharma, a box of high-grade spiritual stones!"

Hua Yanran was a little shocked. This time the Yiyuan Sect was so generous? Although the Yiyuan Sect often supported some items in the past, they were all insignificant things, such as low-grade magic weapons. Unexpectedly, this time it was just a box of high-grade spiritual stones.

, there are at least hundreds of them, but this box of things is priceless. However, she did not show too much excitement, and just said lightly: "Thank you for the gift. Come and accept the gift."

Immediately two disciples carried the gift away.

A smile appeared on Yuan Jueqing's face: "Palace Master, actually, I have an important matter to discuss with you when I come this time."

"Oh? What's the big deal?" Hua Yanran asked.

"Don't you want to know, Palace Master, why our Yi Yuan Sect dares to directly declare that we have surrendered to the Huangjiao and are almost enemies of the entire Yuanji Continent?"



This meeting lasted for one day.

Fang Ya, on the other hand, left early. Her heart was not here and had drifted to Hua Shenguang. She left the hall on the grounds that she wanted to meet her former senior brothers and sisters.

"Junior sister, you are back and you have become more beautiful."

"I've seen the saint!"

"Senior sister, can you tell me the story of your Yiyuanmen?"



Many disciples from Baihua Palace gathered around Fang Ya and asked her questions, but she just answered them with a few words. From the moment she got off the sedan chair, how could she still be in the mood to tell stories? The most important thing now is

It was to find Nan Minghuai.

"Junior Brother Nan Minghuai once asked me to bring him something. I have to go and give it to him first, and then I'll tell you about it when I get back." Fang Ya found an excuse to get away and walked to where Nan Minghuai lived.

Fang Ya's steps were extremely fast, and her heart was flying like an arrow. There were no words to describe her mood at this time. She was about to approach Nan Minghuai's residence, but she was blocked by several people.

"Hua Qianling, what are you doing here?" Fang Ya stopped.

Hua Qianling looked at Fang Ya and stayed for a few seconds before saying: "Junior sister, you are finally back. You have become more beautiful and more flavorful. I am waiting for you here specially."

Fang Ya felt a sense of disgust in her heart, and she said calmly: "Hua Qianling, you should call me Young Madam, Junior Sister, and stop barking. Be careful that people from the Yiyuan Sect hear you and cut your tongue."

"No, even if you become the young lady of the Yiyuan Sect, you are still my good junior sister. Junior sister, look, this is the gift we have prepared for you." Hua Qianling presented a beautifully decorated box.

Opening the box, there is a jade carving inside, which looks exactly like Fang Ya. Its level of detail is almost the same as that of a real person, which shows Hua Qianling's care.

Fang Ya picked up the jade carving, shook her head, and exerted force on her hands, the jade carving turned into powder.

"Holy girl, you... Senior Brother Hua spent a lot of effort to carve this. How could you do this?" A disciple complained about Hua Qianling and said angrily.

Fang Ya smiled softly: "I know, since he gave it to me, then this thing is mine. I can do with it whatever I want, and you don't need to take care of it. Thanks for spending a thousand lings,

Now that I have accepted the gift, it’s time to leave, please make way.”

Hua Qianling was so angry that his face turned purple and he couldn't say a word. Suddenly, a powerful force pushed everyone away. Fang Ya squeezed a path out of them and walked forward. From this point,

It can be seen that Fang Ya's cultivation level is actually higher than theirs. She and Hua Qianling are both at the sixth level of magic power, but their combat power is completely different.

"Hahaha, Hua Qianling, how can your things be able to penetrate the eyes of junior sister?" A voice came from a distance, and Chen Mengjun came from a distance with ten younger brothers.


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