Chapter 3397 (1/2)
Zichen is silent. If what Leilan said is true, then this matter is of great importance.
The value of juhunjing is too high. No one is willing to give up.
But once Lei LAN found the vein, he must have done a great job when he went back.
”Get out of here first.”
Zichen did not immediately agree to this matter, at present their environment, is really dangerous, specific things, naturally to follow-up discussion.
When Zichen and Leilan left the star field, ink came to the core of the world, not the previous city, but a core courtyard, located in the center of the world.
Compared with the previous Zichen war place, here is the real core!
Merwende has been waiting here.
The ink went in.
In front of Mo Wende's body, there was a cloud of black Yan, burning like a flame.
The burning fire of black Yan constantly stirs up ripples and spreads around.
Around the room, there are prohibitions all over the room, which resist the impact of the ripple wave. Those prohibitions are constantly twisted when resisting, so we can see the horror of this black fire.
When ink agent saw the black Yan fire, his eyes became hot and his breath became short.
Seeing such a black Yan fire, no one will be unmoved. Mo Wende is not surprised by the expression of the ink agent, and says in a deep voice: ”this is the fire of black Yan collected this time, and its integrity is very high.”
Ink agent nodded and went to the front, feeling the power of black Yan's fire at a close distance.
”This also thanks to Zichen, if he did not kill so many people, also can't put black Yan's fire together so close to complete.”
”They have already set out. When you have finished refining the black fire, you should set out together.”
After saying that, Mo Wende left on his own initiative and left the black Yan fire of refining and refining in this place.
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After Zichen and Leilan left the world, they left by boat, and did not carry out transmission again and again.
On the flying boat, Zichen began to cross his knees to recover his own consumption. To be honest, he was still worried, because those people who had fought before, once their consumption was intensified and their injuries were extremely serious, black Yan would come out and devour his life by himself.
I believe these people must be as careful as he is when they practice, but they still follow the way.
Lei LAN didn't disturb her. She didn't see Zichen for many years. The other side's realm was higher. She was equal to her. They were all four-star territory. The speed of breaking through the boundary was terrible.
Looking at each other's weak breath, it is obvious that the way forward is not smooth.
After waiting for injury and consumption to recover completely, Zichen opened his eyes.
Lei LAN looked back and asked, ”what happened these years?”
Zichen went to the table next to him, took out the paper of the holy talisman and began to draw the talisman. In this World War I, the ghost spirit talisman brought miraculous effects, and all of them were exhausted. Zichen had to replenish it again.
Fortunately, this time out, Zichen was ready for everything, so she still had a lot of blank holy Rune paper on her body.
At the same time, he intends to answer Lei Lan's question. To him, one mind and two uses is not a problem at all.
”When did you become a master of talismans?” Lei LAN asked again, looking very curious.
Zichen can only answer one by one, and at the same time write quickly, which is called the unpredictable holy Rune nib, with spiritual power emerging.
A ghost talisman. It will appear soon.