Although Lingyi wants to rely on his own strength to use the next day and the moonshadows, in fact, he does not know whether his mana is limited, or because he has just recovered the power of the real blood, in short, after Ling Feiyun exhausted the mana to display the instrument Ling Feiyun’s true blood has not been provoked.

Therefore, Ling Zheng had no choice but to help Xiao Hua to take the shot. He did not want to lose the opportunity to awaken his own son's blood. After Xiao Hua sacrificed the phoenix body, it was easy to inspire Ling Feiyun's true blood. Xiao Hua also understands that although the Japanese and Shadowmoon instruments have the effect of affecting the true blood of the Mist Mountain, there must be other real spirits and bloodlines. In the past, it must have been the teacher of Lingjia. However, no one in Lingjia has a body, and Ling’s body is thin, naturally it can’t be combined with two instruments.

"Oh, huh~" Xiao Hua smiled and smiled. He also knew that the blood of the foggy mountain will be stimulated and revived in the hands of Ling Zheng.

Ling Feiyun is a repair of ten layers of refining, and is forcibly inspired by the blood of the real spirit. At one time, the body can't adapt at all. Seeing that only one kind of illusory shadow appears in his back, Ling Feiyun himself Taking the medicinal herbs and sitting on the knees, the face is white!

Ling Zheng is certainly full of joy, but the face is very natural with love, Xiao Hua smiled: "Ling Daoyou, this time has been, it is time for Taoist friends to practice!"

"Exactly! Xiao Daoyou waits!" Ling Zheng sees his eyes removed from Ling Feiyun's face and takes Xiao Hua out of the platform. In the cave house, after a few bans, I came to a bookstore.

"Xiao Daoyou, this is the place where my Misty Mountain genealogy, classics and exercises are recorded. Among them, the classics and other things are on the second floor of the bookstore. This is the evidence to enter the bookstore. One to four floors can go. After the Taoist friends have finished reading, they can come out directly. This certificate can not be entered, wait for Xiao Daoyou to come back to watch, send a message to the poor road! The poor road will not accompany the friend."

Said. Handed a jade to Xiao Hua. Looking at Ling Zheng’s reassurance and passing Yu Pei to himself, Xiao Hua was somewhat unexpected. He was quite surprised and laughed: “This is where the core of your Ling family is, and you are not afraid of doing something in the poor road?”

"Oh, the poor road is a little worried. However, some of the Taoist friends have not seen a few faces, but they can live their lives. Some of the friends are intimate. But they can't believe it at one time! Xiao Daoyou is Yu Lei. Zong disciples are also Xue Xue’s good friends, but with these, how can the poor roads dare not believe? The things in the classics, despite copying, exercises, etc., look at them!”

"Ha ha! Ling Daoyou. Poor road to see your Ling family's exercises? You can rest assured!" Xiao Huaxiao got the meaning of Ling just words, grabbed Yu Pei long smile and step into the book.

Seeing Xiao Hua is so free and easy, even the extra polite words are not said, Ling Zheng is not an accident, he is polite to people. Gradually, the faces are wearing masks, and everything should be prepared and thought. Just now, without thinking, I agreed to Xiaohua’s conditions, but later I thought that there was no special prohibition on the place where the bookstore was located. It was natural to see the classics, and he himself could obviously not accompany him. Therefore, pretending to be generous, but still in my heart is still scruples, according to what he thinks, Xiao Hua in order to avoid suspicion, will definitely let him accompany, go to get the classics, or let yourself take the classics. I don’t know... Xiao Hua actually went so fluently!

"He won't let my Ling family's exercises leak out..." This is Lingyi's first thought, but then Xiaohua's thin back and the smiling face are born in his mind, at the same time, money. Yu Ming gave a relic, and immediately did not have to swear by the matter and remembered: "If he wants Lingjia's practice... I am afraid that this is not the case?"

Immediately, Ling Zheng was very reluctant to turn around. After all, the awakening of Ling Feiyun's blood, the awakening of other Ling family's blood is his primary consideration!

After a lapse of 20 days, Xiao Hua did not look at the classics in the ancestral hall of Lingjia, or in the temple of Houshan, to observe the progress of the quenching of the 垚 阎 , ,, or sit next to the sun. . In the past 20 days, Xiangyang did not say a word, and did not look at Xiao Hua at all, his face was calm; Xue Xue also knew about the blood of Ling Feiyun, especially came over, but only two words, and Did not say much. Of course, Xue Xue’s face is much better than before.

And on this day, Xiao Hua is looking at the classics. It is also a braided booklet. The content inside is not too much. Xiao Hua can see the contents of it, but he does not feel a slight surprise on his face: "Hey? This... seems It is also a record of the spell, which is somewhat similar to your Zhu family!"

When Xiao Hua saw Zhu’s family, the cultivation was still shallow and the knowledge was short-sighted. He only thought that the Zhu’s record was too ridiculous. It’s too different from the current practice of repairing the real world. Now it’s been decades, the Taoist’s magical power is not He said that Xiao Hua has also seen Buddhism and has seen the soul repair. He knows that there are too many spiritual practices in this world. It is really like the "three thousand roads" that Di Heng said, and the curse must be one of them! Of course, the expression of the spell has faded in Xiao Hua’s mind. The book of Xiao’s book, Xiao Hua, has not been read for a long time. Today, I saw the book of Ling’s book, and let Xiao Hua think something: “Zhu’s family suffered The curse of the curse will be passed down from generation to generation. Each generation of women will suffer from it; and the blood of the true spirit in the blood seems to be similar to this spell. Obviously, the inheritance of the blood of the true spirit lies in the blood and inheritance. I will still be weak, and what is the inheritance of the spell? It seems that when it is passed down, it will not be weak. Is there anything special about the refining of the sacred Dan? Can you actually solve the spell? Then... Will not dissolve the true blood?"

With doubts, Xiao Hua read the book containing the spells again and again, even with the Zhu family's booklet, and waited until the end, Xiao Hua found a weird, although the book did not say There is no implied word suggestion, but Xiao Hua always feels that the record in this booklet is a kind of resentment, a kind of resentful resentment, and there is a faint practice similar to the Taoist sect.

"Is it true that the spell is a means for Daozong to deal with the Buddha?" Xiao Hua naturally thought of the disappearing Buddha!

"I am worried about the ancients!" Xiao Hua wanted to finish, put the book down, and looked at other books. When he finished reading the books, he saw the Buddha relic in a book. The record, of course, this record is very simple, only that this thing is relic, is the income of the owner of a generation of Ling family, do not know what the purpose, it is in the hall. ! ~!

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