Chapter 1015: Incident (4)
Raising his eyebrows, Yue Chengcheng said, "Why do you think I'm going to take the crown out?" ”
As bait, the Hu family is also worthy?
Hua Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "You said that, I knew you had other ideas, what are you going to do?" ”
Yue Chengcheng bent his fingers and knocked on the table, "I'll refine a crown myself." ”
With her current refining methods, as long as she has good enough equipment, she may be able to give the spirit weapon a try.
It's just that the crown is very different.
Its main function is to gather spirits.
However, the spirit patterns of the Gathering Spirit are extremely complex, and they are generally used in the way of larger formations, but now they are condensed in a small crown, so you can imagine how difficult it is.
The moon fell into the city, and there was no confidence in refining the crown.
It's just that the Hu family only knows the benefits of the crown, but they don't know the true secret of the crown.
Moon Allure City doesn't need to refine an identical spiritual weapon, and it can hide from them.
"Do it yourself?"
Hua Yan was stunned for a moment and applauded, "Sister Yue, I really admire you so much!" ”
Yue Chengcheng smiled indifferently, "As soon as the crown comes out, not only the Hu family will compete for it, but the royal family will not miss it." At that time, Fengling City will definitely be full of wind and rain, who will take care of us? ”
Hua Yan leaned over and laughed: "Sister Yue, you are really a disaster in the city, Daji is reincarnated, and if you play with it, I don't know how many people's fate will change because of this." ”
Yue Chengcheng didn't pick up her stubble, but thought: "It's that Princess Yi'an......"
Princess Yi'an didn't get a lot of scrutiny from Yueli City, but her beautiful appearance was indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Just look at it and you won't forget.
Hua Yan had a headache, "Do we still have to care about her?" She's the prince's sister, let's just save her once, won't we continue to help her? ”
Moon Allure glanced at her.
Was it himself who took the initiative to help Princess Yi'an before?
Some people's kindness can change a little quickly.
Hua Yan coughed and said, "What, we have to do what we can!" ”
Yue Chengcheng shook his head, "She kept it, there might be other uses." ”
Princess Yi'an's life and death have nothing to do with her, she has never been a person who sees injustice and draws a knife to help.
The reason why he made a move was just that Hua Yan moved first, and then Princess Yi'an did have other value.
As for that ridiculous compassion, let's wait until she's strong enough!
"Oh."
Hua Yan nodded as if she didn't understand.
No matter what Sister Yue does, support is right, and the rest of the emotions are unnecessary.
"Then I'm ready to seduce Qin Chuan! Uh-huh, I don't believe he can escape from my Five Finger Mountain. ”
Huayan raised her eyebrows, made a gesture of closing her fingers, and left proudly.
Moon Allure shook his head.
The little white tiger ran out, and she was the only one in the house, looking a little lonely.
Moon Allure sat cross-legged and took out the refining materials from the storage bag.
Suddenly.
She held the refining material in her hand.
"This ......"
It was an item that Emperor Bugu bought at the Fengling auction that day.
rummaged through it, and all the things that Di Bugu auctioned appeared in her storage bag.
"When will he ......?"
Moon Fall City was a little speechless.
Suddenly, I missed him.
But this emotion, that is, drifted through her heart, she prepared the materials, and the flames came out of her hands, fusing the materials.
……
Thousands of miles away.
The slender blood shadow that had killed many people fell into the river, and the river instantly turned into a glacier, like a nine cold abyss.
However, after thousands of years, the river in front of him only took a moment!
Ice cracks.
After a while, the man with long ink hair and as handsome as a god slowly walked out of it.
The flesh is gone, and in its place is the coldness and unspeakable preciousness of the past.