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    The weapon contained in Sauvignon Blanc is Tianwen, or in other words, a bunch of golden willow vines that are exactly the same as Tianwen, from the pattern to the standard.

    Don't make Sauvignon Acacia, break willow branches.

    Chu Wanning looked uncertain, and handed the bunch of willow vines to Mo Ran, then condensed the light in his palm, and summoned Tianwen, comparing the two, it was like looking in a mirror, there was no slight difference.

    No one expected such a thing to happen, even Mo Ran couldn't believe his eyes - as a person who has been smoked by Tianwen thousands of times in his previous life, he would never have thought of it anyway, Jin Chengchi  He was actually given an identical weapon.

    what on earth is it?

    All eyes were on Gou Chen Shanggong who was standing beside him.

    Gou Chen Shanggong also looked very surprised, and said: "Now in the mortal world, there are actually two wood spirit essences?"

    Xue Meng asked: "What does the essence of wood spirit mean?"

    "Ah, that's right." Gou Chen Shanggong said, "Elements in this world are divided into five types, and you all know it well. Everyone who cultivates spiritual cores will have one or two attributes. And the person with the most endowed talent for a certain attribute in the mortal world  , is the essence of that attribute, such as the former Wushan Goddess, she is the essence of the earth spirit. However, generally speaking, within a generation, there can only be one essence of the same attribute¡ªand the essence of the wood spirit has already existed in the mortal world.  Yes, many years ago, I gave him the No. 1 weapon of the Wood Spirit."

    He said, his eyes fell on Chu Wanning.

    "When I was casting five top-level martial arts, I originally planned to cast only one of each attribute. The other four did not have any mistakes during the casting process, except for the wood spirit martial arts, which was actually broken in two in the furnace."

    "My way is God's will, so I made the two willow sticks into two weapons respectively. But I still thought in my heart that it was impossible for these two weapons to find their owners at the same time, so I gave one of them to Ji Baihua to let them  He made a brocade box, in case there are bad guys who covet it. But I didn't expect"

    Gou Chen Shanggong shook his head, just as he was about to continue to sigh with emotion, suddenly, a string of brilliant red fireworks burst out from the willow rattan in Mo Ran's hand, and the flowing golden luster began to gradually change, and finally turned into a fiery red  , All the thoughts in Mo Ran's mind are just chaotic, without even thinking about it, he said: "Ah! Hell!"

    It's too late for Chu Wanning to stop.

    So Gou Chen Shanggong and Chu Wanning looked at Mo Ran with pity, and Mo Ran soon knew why they would make such an expression.  He actually remembered it himself:

    The first time Shenwu emits different colors of brilliance, it means that it has surrendered to its owner, and wants the owner to give it a name

    Unfortunately, it was too late.  On the silver handle of the willow rattan, three powerful, feathered handwriting slowly appeared¡ª¡ª

    ah!  hell.

    God soldier "Ah! Hell".

    Ink burning: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

    Although Xue Meng and Shi Mo didn't know the rules of naming the gods, but seeing the scene in front of them, they understood it after thinking about it.  Xue Meng then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears would flow out: "This kind of name can only be taken by you, hahahaha, good name, good name. Master asked one day, you have'ah!  Hell', ahahahahahaha."

    Now that Mo Ran has acquired the martial arts, Xue Meng and Shi Mo also picked their favorite weapons - Xue Meng is a long sword, and Shi Mo is a piccolo, but the weapons of the two have never given off a different luster, obviously  Not yet tamed, unwilling to submit to the control of the two.

    But it doesn't matter much, you can always think of a way.

    So they were all in a good mood, and at night, the Spring Festival Gala Dinner was held. Gou Chen Shanggong had never brought mortals to Jincheng Pool, and kindly invited them to stay for one night before leaving.  It was his first time entertaining mortals, so he naturally tried his best.  On the table, there are staggered cups of wine, sweet and sour wine, drums and music, and the guests and hosts are slightly drunk.

    After the banquet was over, Gou Chen Shanggong ordered the attendants to take the guests to the room to arrange sleeping and sleeping for the night.

    When the guests went to the room, they were next to the arsenal, and when they saw the giant tree that reached the sky, Mo Ran thought of the "Damn" that he had just obtained, so he couldn't help calling Liu Teng out, and looked at it carefully.

    Do not make Sauvignon Acacia, break willow branches.

    What exactly did the fox demon named Ji Baihua perceive, why did he say such a sentence, and what exactly did he mean by saying this?

    After all, the wine was drunk at night, and even his thoughts were not so clear. He just thought it was really strange. If the long-term love was not wrong, why could Chu Wanning unlock the box?

    Of course he doesn't like Chu Wanning, as for?The inside is lined with soft satin.  The satin was very delicate and soft, and Mo Ran lay down comfortably on the bed, and summoned the devil again, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, but he may be too tired, and he fell asleep before playing for too long.

    The ghost is pressed against the chest, with a faint red light flowing, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep with its master

    I don't know how long I slept this time. When I woke up again, the first thing Mo Ran felt was a burst of coldness, followed by an inexplicable strong pain on his wrist.

    He gasped, covered his head, and sat up slowly. The return of consciousness made the strange pain on his wrist more vivid. He was shocked to find that his wrist had been cut at some point, and the blood had solidified.  Grimly cocooned with blood.

    what happened?¡ª¡ª

    This is where?  ?  !

    Mo Ran opened his eyes wide.

    Gradually waking up, he found that he was actually in a completely unfamiliar dark stone room. There was a small ventilation opening on the top of the stone room. The cold lake light squeezed in through this small opening, barely illuminating the narrow room that was less than a foot long.  , the blue-gray stone wall is damp and slippery, with a thin luster under the weak light.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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