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Too virtual statues have some meaning... Ye Lingyue eyes sent Murong Ninetowns to leave.

What kind of eyesight is Murong Ninetown, he said that it is interesting, that too virtual image must be a problem.

Murong Jiucheng does not know that he is quite "meaning" in the eyes of Ye Lingyue.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue woke up and saw Ye Suyu at first sight. There was a lot of information in his mind.

At first, Ye Lingyue did not understand this.

Fang Cai, when she saw the Murong Ninetowns, there was also a scene in her mind.

Just a little different from Ye Suyu, Ye Lingyue saw all the information about Murong Ninetown, which is very limited.

"Murong Ninetowns, Age: Ominous. Identity: Murong family lesser, the 14th Army of the Divine Reality. Strength: Spiritual power and martial arts double repair, very strong. Advantages: proficient in strategy, thoughtful, calm. Disadvantages It is yet to be discovered. The strength of both the enemy and the enemy: the other party is very strong and should not face a positive conflict."

Compared with Ye Suyu, everything that Ye Lingyue saw about Murong Ninetowns is almost always known.

She couldn't help but see the shortcomings and advantages of Murong Ninetown at once. I wanted to come because my strength and Murong Ninetowns were still very different.

However, by observing Murong Ninetowns, Ye Lingyue can conclude that everything she saw early was not an illusion.

She was able to see the strengths and weaknesses and strengths of the people. This is not the case even after Ye Lingyue became a god-minded teacher.

The gods can simply observe the changes in people's emotions, but they cannot see the strength attributes of people at once, or even the advantages and disadvantages.

If everyone can see through Ye Lingyue, she will take the lead in the future.

Is this the role of the **** machine?

Ye Lingyue is also just thinking about the magical movement.

Earlier, she inadvertently inhaled the gods into the body, and the disappearance of the gods disappeared.

Ye Lingyue does not know what effect the gods have in the end, but now it seems that the gods have the ability to see people.

This ability is undoubtedly a big boost for Ye Lingyue, who is not very strong in the city of Bingwang.

It was not until the data in her brain disappeared that she once again concentrated her sight on the image of the **** in front of her eyes.

The image of the demon **** is too...

"Ok?!"

When Ye Lingyue was at twelve o'clock, and then looking at the image of the imaginary **** in front of him, Ye Lingyue's brain appeared some information that had never appeared before.

"Bumen Relic, life: more than three thousand years. Attribute: Buddhism sacred object. Advantages, is a kind of **** dish, can be used to gather all the gods and help the gods to practice. Disadvantages: can not be mixed with attributes, otherwise it will Losing spirituality."

It is obviously a virtual image of the gods. Why did it become a Buddha relic?

Ye Lingyue wiped his eyes, lest he was wrong.

However, she repeatedly read it several times and found that what she saw was the relevant information of the Buddha Relic.

Fomen relics are hidden in the statue of Taixu? Just why I did not find it in the shadow of repeated examinations with God?

Ye Lingyue is squatting.

She checked it again with God, and she still did not see the trace of Buddha relic.

But the gods in her body, but I really tell Ye Lingyue, the Buddha relic is in the image.

Ye Lingyue went to the incense case and picked up the innocent sword.

On the tip of the sword, the blood of the drop of the devil has already solidified.

The blood is crystal clear, like a piece of ruby.

"Heart blood, you really hurt me this time."

Ye Lingyue groaned, his hand trembled, and the blood on the tip of the sword dripped into the cadre.

Look at the dry Dingli, the various herbs have been thoroughly refining, turned into a sauce red.

But after the drop of blood from the heart of the demon, the original calm has gradually recovered, just like a firewood has been added, suddenly slammed a few points.

The whole tripod, constantly tumbling, the liquid inside the tripod, constantly blending, forming a **** vortex.

The vortex continually spirals and the liquid continually compresses.

Ye Lingyue uses the mind to control the heat of the liquid in the Ding.

After a full six hours, from noon to the beginning of the Hua Deng, in the front yard, Ye Lingyue's eyes are not instantaneous, staring at the Ding.

A tripod's liquid has been condensed into only one fist size.

The red liquid of the sauce has also become very bright. The disgusting smell of the mixed blood earlier has disappeared. It is replaced by a kind of floral fragrance.

"Successful."

When the flame under the dry trip was extinguished, the dry tripped slightly, and the liquid inside was filled into a small bottle.

Repairing the gods' blood sands has finally succeeded.

Ye Lingyue looked at the red liquid in the bottle with satisfaction.

Compared with the ordinary cinnabar, this **** sand that combines the blood of the devil is extremely precious.

Ye Lingyue immediately informed Ye Suyu

"Is this thing really able to leave a seal on Suzaku?"

When Ye Suyu saw the blood of the gods, he still had doubts on his face.

Earlier, she and Ye Lingyue tried countless methods and failed to succeed.

"Take a try."

Ye Lingyue is not very sure, can God's blood sand repair the seal.

Two women and one person with a light, one person writes

"it has started."

Ye Lingyue took a deep breath and the pen under his hand fell and began to repair the seal.

The process of repairing the gods is very similar to that when Ye Lingyue draws symbols.

Requirement to use mental control, one stroke can not be broken.

Although it is the same, it can be more difficult for Ye Lingyue than to draw any kind of symbol.

When she felt her pen end and touched the forehead of the imaginary **** image, the mental power in the body seemed to be swallowed up by the same time. Like the rushing, the spiritual power constantly poured into the image of the imaginary god.

"Lingyue?"

Ye Suyu looked around and Ye Lingyue's face gradually paled and asked with concern.

"Not in the way."

Ye Lingyue had to use the mind and continue to wave.

With the gradual restoration of the illusory gods, Ye Lingyue's forehead, the smattering of the original unseen gods, began to show luster.

At the same time, in Ye Lingyue's mind, it is also clear that every stripe road of Taixu Shenyin appears.

When the last one fell, the goddess of the forehead of the imaginary god, and the illusory **** of Ye Lingyue's forehead, as if they had responded, lit up at the same time.

When the two gods were shining at the same time, Ling Yue discovered that there was a protrusion at the forehead of the Buddha statue.

Ye Lingyue subconsciously touched his hand and only heard a slight noise. Something emerged from the forehead of the statue.

A cold and sultry thing rolled into the palm of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue looked down and saw a cat-eye-shaped tear-shaped ink-blue stone lying quietly in her hand.

"What is the inside of this?"