After a night of carnival, until the dawn of the day, the Harlem people who were full of streets slowly receded and went back to sleep.

Ye Chu and the public are also very happy, the first time to release themselves, dance and drink all night, this is a very rare night.

In these years, most of the time in the United States was the time when Ye Chufeng came to the rain and stayed on Biling Island for a while, but his heart was not peaceful. He was always worried about Ye Chu and Qing Ting and Hao Meizhen. In the past few years, I have been rushing between the various domains. I have never been like this night. Without any psychological burdens, just like some ordinary people, it is very rare to sing and dance.

"Ye Chu, do you have time today, let me go to the room of our family to have a look, maybe there is a secret technique that you like, you pick it casually." In the morning, the old patriarch invited the people to catch it from the cold lake. Thousands of delicious fresh fish, baked to Ye Chu and other people to eat.

To his surprise, Ye Chu and his wonderful couples actually ate all these fish, and even the food intake of these girls was so amazing.

After the meal, the old patriarch invited Ye Chu to go to the Harbin family's Daofang Pavilion, hoping to thank Ye Chu.

"If it's convenient, just check it out." Ye Chu said.

The old patriarch said: "Of course it is convenient. The Harlem people like to make friends. They prefer to pay attention to Ye Chu and your refreshing friends. Our treasure house is yours. Come with me."

"Well, thank you the patriarch." Ye Chu was also polite, and got up with the beauty, ready to go to the Harbin family's Daofang Pavilion, especially the hail technique, he was very interested.

......

To the west of the cold lake, there is a red wooden house, three stories high, and the area is not large, but it is guarded by several elders of the Harlem family.

Here is the heavy land of the Harlem people. The Daoist Attic is also the place where the Harlem people practiced their lives. It is the place where they choose their own secret method.

"Ye Daoyou, the people are friendly..."

See the old patriarch with Ye Chu, they came, the two white-haired elders of the Harlem are also very polite, very respectful to Ye Chu and others, knowing that although they are young, they are very high and enthusiastic.

It was they who helped the Harlems to get rid of the evil spirits that had shrouded the shadows on their heads over the years, and the Harlems were quiet.

"The two elders are good..." Ye Chu smiled and said hello.

"You go ahead, I will take them in and go." The old patriarch signaled them to leave, and the two elders did not stay here again, and immediately left the French loft.

"You are a good friend, please..."

The old patriarch led a group of people, such as Ye Chu, into the red attic. When he entered the attic, there was a burst of antique gas, which made people feel refreshed.

"Return the soul wood..."

Three or six eyes were beaming, and when they first entered the attic, their eyes were fixed on a dark green piece of wood in the distance.

"Three or six brothers have good eyesight, even knowing that they still know the soul wood..." The old patriarch had some accidents. He did not expect this to be the worst dwarf, and he was so unique.

Many outsiders have also visited their Dafa loft, but few people can recognize the resurrection.

"Return the soul wood?" As soon as I heard the name, Ye Chu did not look much more.

If it can be used to return the soul of Qing Ting and Hao Mei, then this wood is far more valuable than the technique of hail.

The technique of hail is just a trick, although it can greatly increase the speed, but compared with his own woman, Ye Chu will obviously choose the latter.

"Old patriarch, I don't know what the role of this soul is?" Ye Chu asked.

The old patriarch said: "Returning the soul wood is a unique kind of **** wood, which can rejuvenate the soul and attract souls. It is not an exaggeration in this respect."

"It turned out to be..." Ye Chu suddenly realized, and then some sincerely said, "Old patriarch, I don't know if you still have this kind of resurrection. I have two insiders who are seriously injured now. I am trying to save my life. They, maybe this soul can come in handy."

"This……"

The old patriarch hesitated and looked a little embarrassed. Ye Chu said: "If the old patriarch is willing to do it, I can take things for change..."

"Ye Chu, I don't mean that." The old patriarch smiled bitterly. "It's just that you don't know. This is the mainstay of our town. It is also the reason why this cold lake will not be frozen. If it is taken away. This resurrection, this cold lake will be frozen, and our Harlem will have no shelter..."

"There is still such a thing?" Ye Chu had some helplessness and sighed. "In this case, it really makes you feel embarrassed. I will find other things, and it will not be able to help."

He just thinks that since there is a spiritual artifact, it is always good. Since it will hurt the roots of the Harlem, Ye Chu did not force it.

The old patriarch thought about it and said: "This piece of soul resurrection is a piece of **** wood that our ancestors found thousands of years ago from the bottom of the glacier continent. According to the ancient borrowings left by the ancestors, this is just a small branch on the **** tree. And already."

"Oh? Where is the **** tree?" Ye Chu asked.

The old patriarch shook his head and said: "I don't know too much about the specific location, but I think it's probably in the ice layer around this cold lake. I don't think it will be too far away."

"If you can, the old man can take you to find in this area. If you can find the mother tree of the **** tree, then you can take the soul wood yourself." He volunteered.

Ye Chudao: "This is really troublesome patriarch."

"Ye Chu you are welcome, we are all friends, these are small things." The old patriarch smiled.

"Thank you……"

Ye Chu is also not good at saying anything. It is useless to say more. When he arrives, he will give some rewards to the Harlem.

......

"How can this hail technique not succeed?"

"boom……"

"Hey..."

"Is the mother dragon and the horse pushed, can't the seat be successful? Is there any reason..."

Half a day later, in the courtyard of the old patriarch, the white wolf horse tried the technique of hail again, but it still failed. It was a bag full of sacks and it looked very embarrassing.

"As a big fool, how can you learn..." And next to the white wolf horse, stood a beautiful girl in red, licking the white wolf horse with a white eye.

"Xiaohong, you wait..." The white wolf horse reached out and tried to catch Xiaohong.

This little red is not someone else, it is the flame Ma Xiaohong, has been with the white wolf horse for some years, and now is also half a white wolf horse lady.

"Come on you..."

Xiaohong's figure flashed, and he appeared on the ice layer 100 meters away, avoiding the wolf claws of the white wolf horse.

"Hey, big fool, look at it, this is the real hail..."

After that, Xiaohong was a contemptuous look to the white wolf horse. Between the fingers, the figure was flashing again, and disappeared. The next moment has already appeared beside the white wolf horse. The hand of the white wolf horse is in one hand.

"Is it clear?" Xiaohong smiled smugly.

The white wolf horse is depressed and said: "Mother and dragon are pushing, is this a wolf problem?"