As soon as they entered, they didn't even start jumping, and a puff fan just appeared in their hands.

"what?"

Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying glanced at each other.

It turns out that Pu Fan can also appear out of thin air.

"Jump seriously, don't stand stupid." Seeing Ye Nongying standing stiffly, Duanmuya whispered in an angry voice.

Ye Nongying coughed lightly, "I didn't dance much before, there was always a weird feeling."

"Just dance, what's so weird?"

"Can't tell."

"I think you are restrained and uncomfortable." Duanmu Yawang looked at her and commented: "Obviously you have worn so much and you are wearing a mask, but now I can feel your uncomfortable, relax, it's nothing. ."

"Huh~"

Ye Nongying took a deep breath.

"I thought you agreed to come in. It's very easy to let in. I didn't think..."

"Don't complain about me." Ye Nongying was very angry, "Shut up, let's start."

After that, without waiting for Duanmu Yawang, he took the lead in jumping to the sound of gongs and drums.

She used action to tell Duanmu Yawang, she can, she is not at all cautious.

"puff!"

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help laughing, and Ye Nongying was still a little uncomfortable, so her movements were a bit stiff.

"You actually laughed?"

Although the music was a bit noisy, Ye Nongying still heard it, frowning, "Do you want to die?"

"No way, I can't help it." Duanmu Yawang also jumped up, and chatted with her as she danced: "Besides, I just laughed just now, it's not bad this time." If you want to punish, just punish. , Not laughing is really hard for her.

"Too."

Ye Nongying also smiled softly, and the dance movements gradually became smooth and light.

Duanmu Yawang is also very relaxed, but he can't be too arbitrary and whispered: "Okay, let's stop chatting. It's a bit disrespectful in the end."

"good."

As a result, the two stopped chatting and began to dance seriously.

Because they watched for too long and the dance moves were too simple, the two could easily keep up with their rhythm.

Two more people entered, and there was a little commotion among those who had been watching.

But those people who have been dancing have nothing to do, they are still dancing their own dances.

The viewers hesitated, but still didn't dare to join in.

When Xiao Bailu and Fang Ruoxing saw Duanmu Yawang, they quickly followed the people inside and stared at them.

Xiao Bailu Fang Ruoxing said: "Since there is a fan, will it be like the incense-burning Sanskrit ceremony, will it actually be possible to participate?"

"It should be possible." Well, she still blinked with big eyes, soliciting Xiao Bailu's opinion: "Should we also join in?"

"no."

Little Bailu was very cautious. "Look at the situation first. Even if you want to go in, you have to wait for your sister's instructions. Let's not act rashly."

"Huh?" Fang Ruoxing was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Bailu who looked like a big devil, "I thought you wanted to go in too."

"I really want to." Xiao Bailu admitted without hesitation, "I want to do what my sister does, but I still want to listen to her. Since she lets us wait, let's wait first. , She must be for our good."

"Too."

Hearing what Xiao Bailu said, Fang Ruoxing was relieved, "Then let's watch them dance."

"Um."

The two held hands and looked at Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying intently.

After Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying began to dance seriously, they thought that they would get tired soon because of the big movements.

However, when they danced, they felt a lightness, like a breeze, blowing them all the time, as if to lend them strength, let them dance with the wind, there was no need for them at all. Strength makes their movements more fluid.

Both of them light up.

Could it be that the wind is blowing, as the name suggests, what does it mean to dance with the wind?

Thinking of this, they suddenly felt that the puff fan in their hands seemed to have changed a little.

Originally, the feather-like pu fan could not feel anything, but gradually, its Fang Mansion was given a force. The top of the fan handle was constantly swaying with the dance, and it was as snowy. The feathers swayed with the wind.

Duanmu Yawang noticed that not only was their first fan swaying in the wind, but also other people's fan.

Above the fan, there is also a faint release of spiritual energy.

The cat fan with auras swayed the most and seemed to grow. The cat fan, which was originally the size of a disc, gradually became as big as a bucket.

Obviously, as the other people's fan is bigger, their hand shakes the fan more. At the same time, Duanmu Yawang also feels the louder the wind in her ears, and they dance lighter and lighter.

However, Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying still had no change in the Pufans of so many people.

"Do you want to inject a little bit of aura?" Duanmu Yawang thought so, and added a little bit of aura.

As soon as the aura was added, the fan in her hand shook, but it didn't get bigger.

"Could it be that the spiritual energy is too small?" Thinking about this, she continued to increase her spiritual power.

This time, the fan in her hand also began to grow bigger.

It also proved that her conjecture was correct.

However, the power she added was not that great, and the fan was only a little bigger.

In order to be as big as the other people's fan, she continued to inject spiritual power into it.

However, after such a trial, she discovered that it would seem simple to make a fan as big as everyone, but it actually requires a lot of strength.

She hurriedly poured strength into it, and it took a while for the Pu Shan to finally be the same as everyone else's.

"What did you do?"

Ye Nongying actually noticed the problem of the size of the fan, but her own has not changed, but the fan in Duanmu Yawang's hand began to change, and she couldn't help but ask her.

"This one needs spiritual power."

After the spiritual power injection just now, Duanmu Yawang finally felt a trace of fatigue. She gasped and said: "You need to inject spiritual power into the Pu Fan."

"Can this thing absorb spiritual power?"

"can."

"Well, I will try."

So Ye Nongying also tried.

She originally thought it was a very simple thing, but found that she had injected a lot of power, but when the Pu Shan did not change much, she couldn't help but complain: "I have already increased my spiritual power to the level of the Great Dao Spirit Emperor. Not as big as you, how much strength is needed in the end!"

"Don't use normal-level spiritual strength."

After Duanmu Yawang's spiritual power was injected, her aura slowly adjusted, and she didn't pant so much. She told Ye Nongying, "If you want a fan to be so big, you have to use higher spiritual power."

"So demanding?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't do it."

"All right."

Only then did Ye Nongying obediently increase the power of the station.

As the strength increased, the fan in her hand became bigger and bigger.

"enough."

Duanmu Yawang looked at the puff fan in her hand and reminded her: "I don't know if it is bigger than other people's fans. Let's first follow their size, not too much."

"Um."

Ye Nongying no longer poured strength into it.

"However, this is really tiring." Ye Nongying gasped like a cow.

Seeing that she was tired, Duanmuya didn't talk to her anymore, glanced around and found that the pu fan in the hands of those people had become bigger.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from the size of the barrel mouth to the size of the basin mouth.

"..."

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath and said to Ye Nongying: "The fan has changed, take a look."

Ye Nongying gasped for a look, and almost fainted, "So big? How much power does it take!" Just now, the size of the barrel had already cost her more than the normal level of power!

Duanmu Yawang's face under the mask was also a bit solemn, and said: "In any case, since their fan fan has become bigger, we better follow the changes."

Ye Nongying hesitated, "But I don't think I have enough power to make the fan reach that size."

"Try it before you talk."

"good."

As a result, the two focused on continuing to increase their strength in the fan.