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Ning Zhenzhen lifted his spirits and said in his mind: "Inside the stone wall?"
"The orb in the stone wall is not an ordinary orb." Fakong said with a smile: "Congratulations, sister, you have found a strange treasure."
"What is the magical effect?" Ning Zhenzhen asked.
Fakong said: "It should be a legendary cloud bead, which gathers the air of clouds and mist."
"The air of the cloud, the aura?"
"It's spiritual energy."
"But why once an hour?"
"It's caused by no power to move it." Fakong said: "It needs to be moved to gather cloud and mist energy and gather spiritual energy."
Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Brother"
"Since you have met it, you are naturally destined to have it." Fakong said: "With this bead, you can go to a higher level."
<a "The Point Guard Is Here"
He knew what Ning Zhen really meant.
This is what I want to give to myself.
But this bead is precious to Ning Zhenzhen, but it is useless to him, and the effect is not as good as his Xiaoxitian Paradise of Bliss.
Compared with cloud beads, that ball is more powerful.
What the cloud bead gathers is the aura of this world, and what the ball absorbs is the power above the void.
"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen nodded slightly, and suddenly slapped out.
This palm dances like a butterfly, light and elegant, without any sense of strength or speed, only lightness.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
The white jade palm fluttered down to the stone wall, and the stone wall seemed to shake for a while, making a muffled sound, as if someone had bumped into the stone wall.
Su Xingchen was speechless.
"Bang!" Ning Zhenzhen patted the stone wall with another palm, which was printed on the original palm print, and the stone wall trembled again.
Su Xingchen hurriedly said: "Sect Master"
Ning Zhenzhen took another palm and printed it on the original palm print.
"Crackling"
Centering on the palm print, dozens of cracks spread out like spider webs.
Ning Zhenzhen flicked his sleeves.
"boom!"
"Clatter"
Luo Sleeve's flick used a strong force, like the impact of a flood, causing these cracked stones to begin to collapse.
"Huh?" Su Xingchen looked at the collapsed stone wall in surprise, and found a small hole behind it.
A small hole the size of a fist, one meter deep.
Inside the cave is a jade box, the dark green jade box is faintly foggy, which looks extraordinarily weird.
Ning Zhenzhen reached out and took out the jade box.
Immediately a strong aura rushed over, Su Xingchen lifted his spirits, and blurted out: "This is it!"
Ning Zhenzhen nodded slightly, and opened the jade box, inside was a white bead the size of a longan.
Its shape is round and flawless, crystal clear like crystal, with a faint mist flowing in it, like clouds floating in the air.
"This is?" Su Xingchen asked in surprise.
Ning Zhenzhen handed it to Su Xingchen: "Yunzhu, which gathers cloud energy and spiritual energy, can be called a treasure."
"There is such a treasure?" Su Xingchen took it, carefully feeling the rich aura contained in it, and couldn't put it down to play with it.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Elder Sister, this is what you found, so it belongs to you."
"This is impossible." Su Xingchen shook his head, playing with it: "You discovered this, suzerain, and it belongs to you."
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and shook his head.
Su Xingchen said: "Sovereign, if you take it, everyone will benefit."
If Ning Zhenzhen took it, the surroundings would be full of aura, which would be of great benefit to the disciples' cultivation.
This is much better than swallowing it by yourself.
I am not strong because I am strong, all the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect are strong, that is the real strength, no martial arts in the world dare to bully the Jade Butterfly Sect.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen looked at her calmly: "Sovereign, I'm not lying, you still carry it!"
"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen saw her sincerity, and sighed secretly.
The brother said that he couldn't entrust his sincerity, he was afraid that he would be hurt, but seeing these lovely people, how could he not give his sincerity?
Su Xingchen looked at the stone wall, handed the cloud bead to Ning Zhenzhen, and then flapped his palms continuously.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Continuously photographing around the stone wall, one after another palm prints are branded on the stone wall, some are deep and some are shallow, one foot deep and half a foot shallow.
?Pointing to the crack, hummed.
Ding Hua looked puzzled.
"Touch and see." Jiang Fengshou said.
Ding Hua stretched out his hand to gently stroke the crack, sneaked into it with the strength of his palm to explore, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Fengshou frowned, reached out to support his back, and then "Teng" blushed, and flew out.
He sprayed a blood arrow in the air.
"Old Ginger!"
"Uncle Jiang!"
Everyone was in an uproar.
Jiang Fengshou fluttered down in the air, his face flushed as if drunk, he floated back to his original position, and looked at Ding Hua.
Ding Hua's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth.
The heroic young man was secretly afraid.
He has already guessed that it must be because the palm strength is still attached to the stone wall, condensed and not scattered, and it will encounter a counterattack as soon as it touches it.
What kind of terrifying palm force is this?
Just the strength of the attached palm injured Uncle Jiang.
At first, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that Uncle Jiang was exaggerating and boosting others' ambitions, but now I don't dare to think so anymore.
"Old Jiang, is it really so powerful?"
"You can try it." Jiang Fengshou said angrily: "Try it."
"I'll give it a try." A gentle middle-aged man said with a smile, "This is too wicked."
As he spoke, he pressed his palm against a crack.
"Bang!" He flew upside down, spraying a bloody arrow in the air.
Jiang Fengshou shook his head.
The other two middle-aged swordsmen were also curious, and pressed a crack one after another, and then flew out, spurting blood in the air.
Even though they knew that the crack had strong palm strength, they had focused on it, and even performed the method of unloading force in advance, but they still couldn't remove it, couldn't avoid it, and were still injured.
They gritted their teeth secretly, the strength of this palm is so weird, soft and gentle, it seems that there is no threat, but it can avoid the obstruction of their own gangster energy, and hit their internal organs.
No matter how gentle the power is, no matter how tyrannical the internal organs, after the collision between the two, they still vomit blood and get injured.
"sharp!"
"awesome!"
"Evil!"
"This is the Flying Butterfly Palm that has entered the state of transformation." A middle-aged man with a sullen face wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "It is likely that Mo Youlan came in person."
"Mo Youlan!" Everyone's expressions changed.
If it is said that they still have some resentment and resentment towards Jade Butterfly Sect, then they are really afraid of Mo Youlan.
There are already many masters of Shenjian Peak who died at her hands, and Mo Youlan is definitely the top master.
It is said that her lightness kung fu is also superb, and it is not easy to besiege her.
If they knew it was Mo Youlan, they probably wouldn't have come here, but sent stronger experts. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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