Looking down at the lotus platform in the hand, the night feathers linger: a powerful and powerful method.

What kind of person is Avalokitesvara, and even created such a destructive exercise, learned this thing, it can not be overemphasized.

"Little girl, what was written on it." Long Xiaopeng was curious in his eyes.

"Hundreds of flowers and the practice of thousands of hands." Night feathers snarled.

"Baihua hand?" Bai Jinyi on the side is very different.

"Well." Night Feather nodded.

"How to cultivate." Long Xiaopeng curious.

The night feathers look at the gold silk in their hands again, and study the cultivation part carefully. For the two humans: "To practice the thousand-tone hand, you need the lotus lotus stand, and skillfully operate the flame in the sand tower..."

After listening to the narrative of the night feathers.

Long Xiaopang’s eyes look at the lotus platform in the hands of the night feathers, and then look at the empty dragon wooden box. There is only one lotus platform, that is to say...

"Liantai belongs to you, Yuhu belongs to me, I have a white tiger heritage, enough." Bai Jinyi did not have much interest in the lotus platform in the night feathers.

Long Xiaopeng’s eyes showed a touch of relief. At this time, he was most afraid of guilt.

Bai Jinyi looked at the jade tiger in the palm, as long as he learned the inheritance of the white tiger, he could become the only one in the millennium, evil white tiger!

"We may have to stay here for a few days." Yu Yu looked at the description on the silk, and realized that the thousand hands did not have a good grasp of their own imagination.

Bai Jinyi nodded.

Both of them have no opinion, and Long Xiaopeng naturally has no opinion.

"You two will practice slowly, I will study and study this bead in space." Long Xiaopeng reached out to take the wooden beads in the arms of Ziling.

Long Xiaopeng said that the night feathers only remembered that there is still a bead. The beads seem to be ordinary. They can be put together with Yuhu and Qianyin. There must be something extraordinary.

Hey, hey.

The purple spirit lightning smashed toward the dragon chubby, the two small claws were tighter, and they were reluctant to hand the wooden beads to the dragon chubby.

"give me."

Hey! Xiao Yan will not give up.

Long Xiaopeng directly picked up the small, and the flash of light flashed into the chaotic space.

Yu Yu looked at Bai Jinyi on the futon. "I went outside to practice."

The night feathers turned and went out.

The scenery outside is as usual, there is still no wind, the mild sunshine sprinkles from the top of the head, and the people are warm.

Looking at the lotus platform in the hands of the sun, it seems that there is more fire inside!

Looking around, the night feathers floated over a piece of bluestone.

Sitting cross-legged, put the silk in front of you, holding the lotus table in your hand.

The aura flashes.

"Master, I will go play for a while." Huo Ling floated on the shoulders of the night feathers.

"Well, dragon chubby, what is he doing." Night Yu asked casually.

"Little ginseng, he and the little cricket grab the beads, how big the people, and play the beads, the baby does not play that thing." Fire spirit whispered, the small nose sniffed, flew in one direction.

The night feathers looked down at the lotus platform in the palm: "Is this thing compressed with spiritual power?"

According to the method described by the sky silk, the body fires out of the palm of the lotus.

Boom!

The flame blasted and instantly covered the night feathers, and the purple flame rose more than two meters high.

The night feathers take a deep breath and the hands of the body are running.

It is written on the silk: If you want to learn a thousand-tone hand, you must presuppose a hundred flowers.

The flowers are running, the lotus in the palm slowly disappears, and the night feathers are introduced into the body.

At the same time, the two-meter-high purple flame began to slowly gather, and the night feathers gathered somewhere in the body.