Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3138: I miss old man Cang very much
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Of course, if it is an ordinary weapon.
Only from the beginning of the refining, one step at a time, the spiritual power of You Yin can be extracted, and the spiritual power of You Yin can be integrated.
But... the flame-devouring fan is different.
The Flame Devouring Fan is not only made with Ye Qingluo's heart and blood.
The flame-devouring fan is still a weapon that can grow in quality.
It is the spiritual power that can fully integrate the dark palace!
That way.
Ye Qingluo can use the flame-devouring fan to contend most of the dead puppets!
Ye Qingluo groaned for a moment, and then made up his mind: "Okay, then trouble you first, find a way to integrate the spiritual power of You Yin into the flame-devouring fan!"
Tang Beiyuan took the flame-devouring fan that Ye Qingluo handed over: "I will do it now!"
Speaking, she found out the refining equipment from the space ring.
Tang Beiyu fiddled with the equipment, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Qingluo: "By the way, Qingluo, you really have no choice but to extract the mental power that is integrated with the weapon. Some? If the extracted dose is too small, the effect on dead puppets will be lower...If the flame-devouring fan, a weapon that can grow attributes, can extract a large amount of Yin Yin's mental power and merge with it, the effect will be doubled!"
Ye Qingluo's finger on her wrist was slightly stiff.
She lowered her eyes and fixed her eyes on the Cangshui bracelet.
This is what Tang Beiyu said.
She thought about it early in the morning.
Just...
For the control of Cangshui bracelet.
She still can't feel comfortable now.
She still... didn't sense the existence of Old Man Cang.
If Old Man Cang is there.
The idea proposed by Tang Beiyu can be established...
"I can't find a way to extract a lot of mental power for the time being." Ye Qingluo shook his head, "I will think of a way first and try it."
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Get out of Tang Beiyuan's room.
Ye Qingluo walked in the direction of the room she was staying in last night.
In the lobby, Emperor Moxuan is releasing profound energy to purify the miasma in the body for the soldiers.
The entire lobby is silent.
Ye Qingluo didn't bother, quietly returned to the room, and quietly closed the door.
She sat on the bed.
Slowly raised his wrist.
White and slender wrists.
The circle is like a pattern of cherry blossom petals, clearly visible.
Vaguely, there seems to be a bright red streamer, floating among the patterns.
Staring staring.
Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.
There seems to be a shadow like white smoke floating in front of her eyes, looking at her kindly with a smile on her face.
The majestic but full of concern voice shook her eardrums.
"Laughing girl."
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled, and pantothenic acid suddenly appeared on the tip of his nose.
She unconsciously moved in the direction of Bai Yan and stretched out her other hand, her voice choked: "Old man Cang...Old man Cang..."
But, her almost slurping voice stopped abruptly at this moment.
She stretched out her hand and threw it empty.
The white smoke in front of me turned into a breeze and dissipated.
"Old Man Cang!"
Ye Qingluo called out again.
Raised both hands, desperately touching the space in front of him.
Yes, the only thing you can reach with your hands is air.
She froze in place.
Almost dazed for a long while, before he came back to his senses.
Is it an illusion again...
Yes.
If it weren't for an illusion, how could Old Man Cang's spiritual body disperse at one touch...
At this moment, Ye Qingluo's tight emotions all over her body were relieved.
She really... misses old man Cang so much.
The one who always cared about her and loved her like an elder.