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Chapter 62 Inlaid Magic Crystal

The rising sun slowly rises from the horizon. The soft sunlight shines on the earth, dissolving the darkness of the night. The crystal dewdrops bend the small leaves on the trees and drip down along the lines of the leaves, forming a layer of clothing. The cool and beautiful figure in a green dress and picturesque eyebrows passed through the bamboo forest and shot towards the back mountain of Wanmu Study.

On two opposite bamboo trees, there stood a handsome man with white hair and a white robe, and a petite figure with orange skirt and hair. The two jumped up in unison and met each other in mid-air. The little girl After punching out, the childish voice said: "Watch the punch."

Not to be outdone, the handsome man opposite her slapped his palm and said, "Look at the palm!"

The two fists collided. Surprisingly, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation. They slowly landed on the ground. The white-haired man smiled and said: "Girl, you lose."

"Are you two so interested in playing guessing?" A stunning woman in a green dress slowly walked into the bamboo forest. Bai Xiangbing said proudly: "Because it's boring, it's even more boring!"

Dongfang Yaomeng beside him nodded: "Come again, win two out of three sets!"

Mo Qianluo helplessly raised his forehead: "Two idiots..."

Bai Xiangbing said with a smile: "Otherwise, why do young people have so much fun?"

Mo Qianluo couldn't help but worry about the future. A fool who only knows how to be cute and fight, a guy who likes to act stupid, has a worrying future!

Bai Xiangbing patted Dongfang Yaomeng's little head: "Don't think about playing for now, get down to business first, Qianluo, get ready." The last sentence was said to Mo Qianluo. Bai Xiangbing spent five days ago. I spent most of the night helping Mo Qianluo embed the sixth-level enhanced magic crystal into Mo Qianluo's iron folding fan.

Mo Qianluo nodded with a smile and unfolded the iron folding fan. The fan blades were like sharp swords, glowing with a cold light. The edge of the fan glowed faintly cyan due to the blessing of the magic crystal, a huge energy. Lurking in the iron fan, shocking destructive power will erupt at any time.

Five days ago, Bai Xiangbing and the others gathered in Mo Qianluo's wooden house hidden in Wanmu's study to inlay this enhanced magic crystal.

"Girl, stay here and take care of me, Qianluo, help me not to let anyone disturb me outside, and by the way, help me batch produce the Spirit-Returning Pills." He pondered for a while and then said: "Keep all the Spirit-Returning Pills for future use. Just in case."

Dongfang Yaomeng and Mo Qianluo had no objection to this request. They both understood that if Bai Xiangbing ran out of spiritual energy in the process of inlaying the magic crystal, not to mention whether he could complete the inlaying of the magic crystal, if an unlucky person , and will suffer backlash.

Bai Xiangbing counted the elixirs. There were twenty-two elixirs in total. He took a deep breath and stuffed one into the entrance of the elixir to prevent accidents. As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

Outside the house, Mo Qianluo took out some medicinal materials for refining the elixir from the warehouse. A cursory look showed that there were a lot of materials. If Si Liuyi didn't have someone send medicinal materials every month, he would only rely on Wanmu Study Room. The deposits and loans were definitely out of stock. When everything was ready, Bai Xiangbing started his work.

He transferred his spiritual energy to his fingers, straightened his face, and placed his index finger on the magic crystal. As his finger moved, pale runes appeared on the magic crystal. Each rune was made of five strokes, and ten lines were drawn. Afterwards, the spiritual energy in his body gradually depleted. In desperation, his throat rolled, and he decisively swallowed the Huiling Pill in his mouth.

"Fortunately, there is a Spiritual Recovery Pill." Bai Xiangbing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Dongfang Yaomeng, who was standing by, quickly stuffed a Spiritual Recovery Pill into Bai Xiangbing's mouth. His fingers that had slowed down sped up again, and the rune pattern changed from five strokes to seven strokes.

, the magic crystal gradually covered by rune patterns slowly emits a cyan light.

A huge and strange medicine cauldron was placed in front of a beautiful figure in a green skirt. Mo Qianluo stretched out his delicate hand to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead. The faint body fragrance on his body slowly emitted in the steaming heat. Several beads of medicine were placed in front of him.

The medicinal materials were thrown into the medicine cauldron by Mo Qianluo with a gentle movement of his hand. He raised the fire and lowered the temperature to extract the essence of the medicinal materials. He calmly and calmly shouted: "Get up!"

The essence of the medicinal materials in the medicine cauldron was quickly fused under the control of Mo Qianluo. A pill appeared from the medicine cauldron and fell into Mo Qianluo's jade-like palm like a spiritual being. A refreshing fragrance of elixir emerged from the medicine cauldron.

The elixir floated away, surrounding Mo Qianluo, who was wearing a green skirt. He put the elixir against the tip of his nose and sniffed it. With a creak, the wooden door was opened. Dongfang Yaomeng poked out her little head, and her voice was full of childishness: "Qianluo

Sister Luo, the dead demon wants you to come in."

"Um."

"Now we have reached the final moment of inlaying. You also know my temperament. I plan for you to help me protect the law first. I plan to use the best condition to complete the final inlay." Bai Xiangbing said. After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

He formed a cultivation seal with his hands, closed his ice-blue eyes, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was sucked in by Bai Xiangbing. The surrounding space was distorted, and the absorption speed of spiritual energy increased a lot, and he entered the cultivation state.

Seeing that Bai Xiangbing had entered samadhi, Dongfang Yaomeng couldn't bear her temper and asked, "Sister Qianluo, how did you get to know the dead demon?"

Mo Qianluo lifted the long hair that fell from his forehead, casually giving people a charming and charming feeling: "This started with my father and Xiang Bing's father. My father and his father were classmates.

, Later, Xiang Bing’s father was kind to my father, otherwise it would be difficult for my father to become the lord of Baba City. The headquarters of the Bai family is also located in Baba City, so Xiangbing and I have known each other since childhood. "

Dongfang Yaomeng nodded and said: "Childhood sweetheart."

Mo Qianluo said: "Xiang Bing never pays attention to this, but if you are still willing to follow Xiang Bing, you should be careful. You will fall into his unintentionally bigger and bigger trap one day.

Love network."

Dongfang Yaomeng pouted and said, "Huh, I don't believe in evil, so I will follow him."

Mo Qianluo also smiled at this, and then Dongfang Yaomeng asked carefully: "Sister Qianluo, aren't you angry?" Hearing this, Mo Qianluo even covered her mouth and chuckled. She felt that this girl was really serious.

It's so cute.

"Let's have a tea party, why don't you join me?" Bai Xiangbing woke up from his cultivation state.

Dongfang Yaomeng said: "No, Sister Qianluo and I are just communicating our feelings." Bai Xiangbing pinched Dongfang Yaomeng's face, and Dongfang Yaomeng's eyes filled with mist like magic: "Qianluo

Sister Luo, the dead demon bullied me."

"Girl, stop playing. You take care of me here. Qianluo helps me avoid disturbing you outside the house." Bai Xiangbing said. After speaking, he took a deep breath to calm his mind. His index finger crossed Mo Qianluo's iron folding fan. The runes followed the movement of his index finger.

Movement appeared on the fan blades, and each rune at this time was nine strokes. With the support of the Spiritual Recovery Pill, it took more than three hours to write the runes this time.

Looking at the magic crystal and the folding fan, Bai Xiangbing swallowed another Spiritual Recovery Pill: "Are there only three left?" He shook his head with a wry smile, placed the magic crystal on the folding fan, and entered the final step.

As Bai Xiangbing's handprints changed, the magic crystal and the folding fan floated up. With Bai Xiangbing's words, they actually merged with each other, "It's done." Bai Xiangbing suppressed the excitement in his heart and controlled the merging magic crystal and folding fan. In the right situation

When things were getting better, Bai Xiangbing was caught off guard by the scene in front of him.

With the help of three soul-reviving pills, Bai Xiangbing finally fused the magic crystal and the folding fan. However, the magic crystal and folding fan in front of him were repulsive again.

"Give it to me!" Bai Xiangbing shouted, pouring all his spiritual energy into his palms, trying to fuse the magic crystal with the folding fan. "Oops, the dead demon can't hold it anymore." Dongfang Yaomeng said, after speaking, she stretched out her white and tender hands.

He placed his palm on Bai Xiangbing's back and poured the spiritual energy in his body into Bai Xiangbing's body.

"Quickly, take the Huiling Pill." Mo Qianluo, who came in from outside the door, poured the refined Huiling Pill into Bai Xiangbing's mouth. He also put his hand behind Bai Xiangbing's back and injected the spiritual energy into Bai Xiangbing's body.

With the joint efforts of the three of them, the magic crystal and the folding fan, which had been in a stalemate for half an hour, merged together again. When the magic crystal and the folding fan were completely fused, the three of them fell to the ground one after another. Bai Xiangbing, who was in poor health and had consumed a lot, was still standing.

An hour later, both Mo Qianluo and Dongfang Yaomeng had woken up, but Bai Xiangbing still maintained the same posture as an hour ago. This made Dongfang Yaomeng, who had the strongest physical strength, feel frustrated. The two women looked at each other.

Everyone has a feeling of disbelief.

"Dead shemale, shemale." Dongfang Yaomeng shouted a few words, but Bai Xiangbing still didn't respond. Dongfang Yaomeng panicked a little, and lightly patted Bai Xiangbing's shoulder. At this time, Bai Xiangbing fell to the ground, and Dongfang Yaomeng hurriedly

He helped Bai Xiangbing up, looked at the tightly closed eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched, turned his head and said to Mo Qianluo: "It turns out he fainted while standing."

Mo Qianluo: "..."

Dongfang Yaomeng hugged Bai Xiangbing, who was taller than her, and said: "Sister Qianluo, do you have some temperature-regulating elixirs or some health-preserving soup? Now Xiangbing has fainted because of overdraft. In the past few days, he has

I won't be able to go to class anymore, and I will miss class for a few days. I won't go to class tomorrow. I will go to the forest to pick some herbs for him." After saying that, he ran towards Bai Xiangbing's room, and Mo Qianluo followed.

go.

Putting Bai Xiangbing on the bed, he pondered for a while and then said: "Sister Qianluo, no matter the elixir or the soup, the medicine cannot be strong. What Xiangbing needs now is warmth, otherwise it will just be a coincidence."

Mo Qianluo secretly wrote it down.

Dongfang Yaomeng said: "I have been with him for nearly three years. Every time he was seriously injured, I took care of him, and I have a more or less understanding of what his body endures."

Dongfang Yaomeng said: "I understand his temperament. If he doesn't make up his mind, everything will be just so-so. Once he makes up his mind, no matter how many bulls are pulled, he won't be able to come back."

Mo Qianluo took a deep look at Dongfang Yaomeng and unknowingly discovered his love rival.


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