The night feathers nodded, and the beauty flashed a touch of excitement. "Long Ye, the second seal is unlocked, how much can my strength be, Huang Ling?"

When the strength of the night feathers is still seventh, the first seal is unlocked. The strength can reach the beginning of the ninth stage, and the second road is untied. The strength should not be too bad! Now the strength of the night feathers is the mid-ninth.

Long Xiaopeng's face is a little dignified, and my mind is calculating. "The environment of Huang Ling may be a little stubborn. The gap between Jiujie and Huang Ling is too great. You should unlock the second seal and repair it should belong to the ninth-order peak."

The eyes of the night feathers are slightly dim, and I thought I could temporarily possess the strength of the realm of Huang Ling. It seems that it is necessary to rely on myself.

"When your college's business is finished, with your qualifications and perseverance, you can quickly reach the ninth-order peak and hit the realm of Huang Ling." Long Xiaopeng noticed that the night feathers were on the face and lost his words.

Night Feather nodded, holding something to find a piece of open space to practice the new solution.

"Small ginseng, the owner can be changed again." Huo Ling smashed the big eyes of the drowning, very cute to see the dragon chubby.

Dragon chubby licks his lips, and some tangled look at the fire spirit: "Little stupid bird, you as a descendant of the beast, there is no pursuit?"

"Pursue?" Huo Ling took a bite of ginseng in his hand and tried to think: "It used to be no, but recently I have!"

"Well? Hey, pursue, talk." Long Xiaopeng’s eyes flashed a bit strange, and the answer of Huo Ling was a bit unexpected.

"I used to think that it is good to have herbs every day." Huo Ling chewed two ginseng hard and replied very eloquently: "Now I have set a goal for myself. One day, the baby will eat you bit by bit, I think you are so big, you should be able to eat for a long time."

Dragon chubby... Suddenly regretted asking yourself the question of fire spirit.

"Little ginseng, what's wrong with you?" Huo Ling looked at the face of Long Xiaopeng with some changes.

"You said what happened to me."

"Baby thinks you are very good, the body is fragrant, it should be delicious to eat." Fire spirit stayed sprouting.

"I..." Long Xiaopeng sighed and suddenly found that he could not reason with Fire Spirit...

"I want to think about thinking about life." Long Xiaopang simply no longer cares about fire spirit.

Huo Ling looked at the back of Long Xiaopeng with his big eyes: "It was ginseng and thinking about ginseng (sheng), is it silly?"

......

The night feathers frowned and looked at the four silver needles in the hands, three silver and one gold, tried a dozen times, but did not succeed.

I will compare the acupuncture points on the letter paper again. The night feathers must be correct, and the acupuncture points are correct. That is the problem of manual control.

The night feathers suddenly remembered the scene of practicing the cloud demon before, and that time, as it is now, things are all right, that is, life and death can not be completed.

Is it difficult to relate to the weight of the silver needle?

The night feathers wrap the entire palm of the hand and carefully distinguish the weight difference between the two silver needles.

A little bit, the gold needle made of zinc gold is a little more expensive than the silver needle made of Mithril.

Hey.

With a palm in hand, four needles flew into the air, and under the control of the night feathers, they pierced the body at the same time.

When the body is moving, it will return to calm.

"It's still not good." Night Feather frowns again, the body is working, and the four needles are slowly forced out of the body.