Chapter 43 Cost

Jinyang sat in the cloud** and felt the surging vitality of the sea. The energetic dragon rolled endlessly and entangled with each other, and Jinyang even heard the endless sound of dragons.

To absorb vitality, the Yuanmai seems to be a piece of dead iron. No matter how it is refined, it is difficult for Jinyang to absorb a trace of vitality.

"Forget that you don't have the ability to refine the Yuan vein yet." Fangzi waved his hand, and a magnificent mana kept rushing to Jinyang, and the wave was higher than the wave.

The wisdom fairy light got the power of Fang Zixuan, and the fairy light made a great work, and the mysterious breath of heaven and earth came out. Fang Zixuan opened his eyes and looked directly at Jin Yang, which made Jin Yang see through. But she never saw the existence of the second god, and the knowledge contained in the wisdom fairy light was peeped by her little by little and turned into her own cultivation.

Fangzi Xuantian Immortal Yuanshen was shocked, and Yuanshen's eyes suddenly opened and looked out of the sky.

The torrent of the void flows endlessly, with no source and no end. Fang Zi saw his fate in the chaotic sky, and his heart was shocked. The endless void was shaken, and the trajectory of heaven suddenly disappeared.

"He?"

Fang Zi's eyes were full of confusion. Compared with the vast heaven, he was just an ant-like existence. When the world was in chaos, he actually saw a little of his trajectory. What he saw made Fang Zixuan puzzled.

Jinyang was immersed in the yuan god, and 30,000 scriptures were constantly circulating, beating in the yuan god. The wisdom fairy light turned into a giant beast. The scriptures and mana were all engulfed, and the divine charms emitting blue light gushed out. Thousands of runes gathered together and turned into a magical power.

Fang Zixuan was stunned and felt more and more that the king was powerful. Only after thousands of years could he realize a magical power. Jinyang only needed a short time. It was really unimaginable what kind of existence that person was.

Jin Yang is constantly examining the seed magic power gushing out, and he is disappointed. There is no magic power that can heal the Won God. It is full of the magical powers of the world, and many small magical powers have their own strangeness, which have special effects like a pure and bright heart, which is conducive to practice.

Two hours later, Jinyang was exhausted, and the surging mana washed away the genh spirit, causing the load to be too heavy and unsustainable.

"Jinyang take a break"

Fang Zixuan stopped the output of mana and sighed as he looked at Jin Yang's depressed spirit. At this moment, the door was knocked open with a bang, and Xiaodie rushed in in a hurry and looked at the two sitting in Yun** and was shocked: "Miss, what's going on?" Fang Zixuan opened his eyes, looked at the silent Jin Yang, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Qingshui suddenly had a huge earthquake, which was very painful. Go and have a look." Little butterfly is in a hurry.

Fang Zixuan quickly got up and said to Xiaodie, "Wake up this boy and let him go over." Fang Zi's voice fell, and the person disappeared. Xiaodie stamped her feet when she heard this, walked to the cloud bed and slapped Jin Yang's head: "Wake up, go to Qingshui."

Jin Yang looked at the little butterfly confusedly, and the Yuanshen was exhausted and led to a trance.

"What?"

Xiaodie gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go to see the clear water." After saying that, he turned around and left. Hearing this clearly, Jin Yang quickly got up and ran to Lin Qingshui's residence. Looking at Xiaodie walking in front of him, he shouted, "Sister Xiaodie, what's wrong with Sister Shimizu?" The little butterfly shouted without looking back, "The Yuanshen is abnormal. Miss went to see it."

When Jinyang rushed to Shilin Qingshui's room, it was already full of people, and all the people on Qianhuan Bingyun Peak gathered here. Everyone looked at Fang Zixuan anxiously and waited for his diagnosis. Jin Yang stood in front of the bed and looked at Lin Qingshui's painful appearance, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

"It's your senior sister who killed like this," a woman with a slightly yellow face and a tall figure with a big sword on her back shouted fiercely.

Jin Yang looked at her sideways and ignored her.

"Ky, I'm going to split you," the fierce woman drew the sword with her backhand.

The little girl standing in front of the bed was helpless to persuade her.

"Enough" Fangzi rotated his head and drank gently. There was a powerful Yuanshen fluctuation, and Fangzi slowly comforted Lin Qingshui. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Qingshui calmed down and Fangzi rose up. Go out and go back separately. Shimizu will be fine. Now she needs to be quiet.

Everyone dared not question it. They exited Lin Qingshui's room and stood outside the door to watch Fang Zixuan. Fang Zixuan said, "Qingshui Yuanshen was damaged, and I will help her reply."

"If the boy has something to do, I will be the first to kill you alive." The fierce woman looked at Jin Yang fiercely. Most of the people present were not good, and Jin Yang's face was expressionless. Go back," Fangzi said.

After everyone left, Jin Yang said urgently, "How's your sister? Is there anything wrong?"

Fang Zixuan suddenly became angry and said, "I don't know if there is any life for you now." Jin Yang interrupted, "What the hell is going on?"

Fang Zixuan said coldly, "Although the sword spirit of Tianju in Qingshui Yuanshen was expelled, the Yuanshen was already on the verge of collapse. If it hadn't been for her extraordinary immortality, she would have died for more than a long time, and Yuanshen would have collapsed for a day or two." Jin Yang was shocked when he heard this, and the exhausted yuan god was even more unstable.

Jin Yang turned around and left. "You're going there," Fang Zixuan asked. Jin Yang paused and said to Fang Zixuan, "Uncle, you should go to Daxue Mountain first and ask the dean if there is anything to do." Jin Yang left after saying that.

"The Master of Qi" Fang Zixuan said to himself.

Fang Zi came to his senses and said, "Xiaodie, you go to help Jin Yang. I'll ask the dean first. If it doesn't work, I'll go to Brother Luo." The little butterfly nodded.

Two hours later, Fang Zixuan sent back the news. The dean could not be closed, and Fang Zixuan did not see him at all. Jin Yang was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

In the quiet room, Jin Yang sat quietly and suddenly asked, "Xiaodie, what does it mean that Uncle Luo is entangled?"

Xiaodie sat by the cloud bed and did nothing: "That Uncle Luo has always wanted to take Qingshui as his wife. Although Master Luo is more cultivated and no longer under the young lady, Qingshui has always disliked him and even hates him. I have been entangled, and there is nothing wrong under the maintenance of the young lady. Jin Yang nodded and said no.

Jin Yang lowered his head and meditated for a while and said, "No matter what, Sister Shimizu should be safe. Even if I want to burn Shouyuan, I will not hesitate." Xiaodie was shocked after hearing this, and her bright eyes stared at Jinyang.

"If you really want to do this, you will not be in risk of your own life," Xiaodie asked softly. Uh-huh, Jin Yang nodded and closed his eyes.

"Come on," Jin Yang said in a low voice. A huge mana rushed to the yuan god of Jinyang, without any special marks, and the already exhausted yuan god trembled. Jinyang is desperate and kills 800 and 89. His potential is burning, his life is losing, and his yuan god is gradually withering and withering.

The wisdom fairy light shakes crazily and turns into a dragon that covers the sky and the sun, churning in countless scriptures and devouring the continuous mana. In an all-on, a crystal clear and blue magic seed spewed out from the mouth of the giant dragon.

For a long time, the little butterfly that delivered mana gradually felt difficult. It has a cloud bed connection vein, and it is difficult for infinite vitality to quickly supplement the mana consumption.

Shouyuan, which doesn't burn much in Jinyang, supports the impact of the mana torrent, and Shouyuan is constantly decreasing year after year.

There is no hesitation, regardless of the consequences, perhaps an oversight, all the longevity is burned out, and I have reached the end. At this moment, Jin Yang didn't think about anything, but just kept observing whether the magical seeds gushing out could heal the wound.

One, two...

One year, two years...

Endless loss, at the cost of Shouyuan, finally hundreds of magical seeds were condensed out.

With a bang, Jinyang finally couldn't stand it and began to collapse. The wisdom fairy light no longer paid attention to the huge mana and once again turned into a huge pillar of light, standing in the yuan god of Jinyang.

"How about Jinyang?" Xiaodie was shocked and hurriedly picked up Jinyang.

"It's okay" Jin Yang's voice was extremely weak. He raised his eyelids and didn't open his eyes after all. Xiaodie looked at the calm sleeping Jinyang and couldn't help thinking of the escaped man.

Sudly, Xiaodie heard a burst of wild laughter in the hall not far away. The secret was not good, and she went out of the quiet room and went straight to the hall. I heard a sneer before I went in.

"Do my sister think I'm a fool? It's impossible for me to unconditionally help the water and stabilize the yuan god. As long as she is willing to marry me, even if I want to teach her the rebirth spell."

Xiaode slowly walked to Fang Zixuan, stared at the sneer, and said to Fang Zixuan, "No, if Shimizu knew, she could not agree. You also know that she has a strong nature, and I'm afraid it won't happen in the future.

Brother Luo is well-dressed, a talented person, with a straight figure, teeth like white jade, and full of pride in his eyes: "Clear water must be me, otherwise you can't die."

"You" little butterfly.

"Brother, I exchange the magic power of Xuanhuo Zhenjian with you. Do you think it's good?" Fang Zixuan asked softly. Brother Luo shook the jade fan in his hand, shook his head gently, and said, "I heard that your master and apprentice are deeply in love. I want her and Qianhuan Bingyun divine light."

"You!" Fang Zi was angry and said with hatred, "Yes, but you have to cure the yuan god of clear water first, and also give me the practice of the rebirth spell."

"Miss can't. The great magic power of thousands of phantom ice clouds and divine light was handed down by the previous Fengzhu. How can the Zhenfeng magic power that even Qingshui has not learned can spread?" Xiaodie quickly persuaded.

"Little girl, there is no part of your words here, no respect or inferiority," Brother Luo shouted dissatisfiedly.

Xiaodie was still waiting to refute, but she was suppressed by a overwhelming pressure, which was difficult to say. Fang Zixuan shouted softly, and the two fought against each other. The atmosphere in the hall was frozen for a moment, and a big war was about to begin.

"Brother Luo invited you to come today, not for a fight. Xiaodie is wrong first. I'll apologize for her. That's it. Do you think it's good?" Fang Zi said slowly, without any smell of fireworks. Brother Luo smiled and said, "The little maidservant dares to be wild in front of me. If it had been outside, I would have pointed to death long ago. Today, I can sell my sister's face to let you go." After saying that, a trace of viciousness flashed.

The square of "Little Butterfly Go Out" is expressionless.

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