The remaining spiritual power.

Bai Jinyi’s pupil shrinks slightly, but his mental power is so powerful.

Contrasting yourself in the heart, I am now in the early days of Xuan Ling. I am afraid that the strength of the medicine magic is at least the peak of the spirit, and even has entered the realm of the spirit.

How can the spiritual power of the ordinary spirits survive for a thousand years?

"What does his last sentence mean? Is there any other purpose?" Long Xiaopeng frowned.

Although the drug demon is very mad, but the last sentence "does not match me out of the fairy tower" is intriguing.

The night feathers flashed a little helplessness, and the tone was somewhat uncertain: "The drug demon seems to have something to worry about, maybe my strength is too weak, and now I can't help him."

"He is not lucky if he is not malicious." Bai Jinyi lamented.

Long Xiaopeng noticed the emotions on the faces of the two men and smiled: "What are you doing so sighing, how big is the medicine, how old are you, when the medicine devil is famous, it is nearly 60 years old, and you both add up to 60. Try hard to cultivate, and one day you will catch up with the medicine demon."

At night, Yu Yu and Bai Jinyi flashed a fight.

Yeah, I am still very young, working hard, anything is possible!

The two of them took a rest outside the Fengxian Tower and returned to the refining station with a heavy heart.

The bluestone of this refining station did not know what the material was. It was burned by the night of the burning of the sea, and even a trace of black did not appear.

"Little girl, you and me are waiting for me here, I will pick up something." Long Xiaopeng said that he hurried away.

Only the night feathers and white brocades remain on the refining table.

"Your injury is all right." Yu Yu looked at Bai Jinyi's face was a bit pale.

Bai Jinyi gently shook his head: "When you arrive at the parting, I will return to Yao Wang."

The words are very simple, but reveal the determination of Bai Jinyi, the kind of strength that the 60-year-old only hit the drug demon? No, Bai Jinyi can't wait for so long, he won't let the night feathers wait so long, the next time, you must use your own strength to protect the night feathers.

The look in the night feathers is a bit complicated. At this moment, the night feathers don’t know how to comfort Bai Jinyi.

"Your fire is a must, what is the shape?" Night Yu found a topic.

Shape?

The white brocade star shimmered slightly, the golden light of the palms flashed, and the starry sky was too smoldering.

After a few breaths, a fierce tiger appeared beside Bai Jinyi.

"Not a dragon?" The night feathers squinted, and several times before, I saw that Bai Jinyi used the flame to form the golden dragon.

Bai Jinyi gently shook his head, his wrist turned, and the fierce tiger disappeared instantly: "The fire dragon is controlled by the control of the fire. It can be transformed into any form by simply controlling the fire, but it is integrated into the fire, and the fire power is large. The form is fixed and determined according to its own situation."

"Your inheritance is evil and white tiger, so the transformation of your fire is a tiger?" Night Yu clarified the relationship.

"Yeah." Bai Jinyi nodded. "What is yours, Phoenix?"

Ok?

The night feathers linger, and after practicing the fire control, I have used it myself.

Extending the jade hand, a bang, a small fire lotus appeared directly in the palm of the night feather.

"Lotus?" Bai Jinyi showed a hint of horror.

"Well, lotus, what's wrong?" Yu Yu looked at Bai Jinyi's expression, and he was puzzled.

Bai Jinyi did not speak, his arm waved, and the flame tiger appeared again.

"Let's find a place to try the power." Bai Jinyi looked to the shore.