Chapter 1108

Among the ashes, a small square particle appeared.

The small particles are pale blue, about half the size of the fingernail, but they stand out in the ashes.

"Fajing!"

Chu Yan carefully took out the small blue particles, looked at them carefully, compared the size of the arm guard before, and could not help shaking his head: "it seems that the number of Fajing is a big problem if you want to use Fajing to refine the spirit weapon.

It's too extravagant and inappropriate to rely solely on the extraction of spiritual weapons. "

However, in the current situation, Chu Yan could not think of any better alternative.

So he could only extract the remaining spirit tools while thinking about feasible methods.

It took Chu Yan nearly five hours to extract more than 30 magic weapons.

During this period, it failed several times.

However, after the extraction of some spirit tools, more than one crystal is left.

So generally speaking, Chu Yan is almost a magic weapon, and has got a crystal.

"More than 30 Fajing are not necessarily successful in refining the spirit weapon, and they may be lost in time."

After pondering for a while, Chu Yan decided to save Fajing first. After he went to check some classics, he had absolute assurance, and then he started.

After coming out of Guixu tower, Chu Yan found that one day had passed.

After a rest, he took out lingxiyu.

Lingxiyu hasn't received the message from Lin miaoran for a long time.

Originally, he thought that something was wrong with lingxiyu.

But today the master helped him solve his doubts.

Although he can't receive Lin miaoran's message, Lin miaoran can receive his message.

After thinking about it, Chu Yan began to tell Lin miaoran about it through lingxiyu.

……

It was late May, and even in northern China, the weather was already hot.

For the friars who have not been invaded by cold and heat for a long time, the change of weather will not have any impact on them.

But even so, Lin miaoran changed into summer clothes.

The thin silk skirt just outlines the lines of the body.

According to the age of ordinary people, Lin miaoran is now 22 years old.

But her appearance is not much different from that of six years ago.

Six years of years, as if she did not leave any traces.

The only change is that the girl's green, has faded most of the eyes, intellectual and indifferent, gradually occupied the main body.

However, it is hard to say whether this change is due to time or Chu Yan's contribution.

At this moment, Lin miaoran is meditating in the garden pavilion.

She opened a back garden behind her palace.

The garden is surrounded by the spirit gathering array, and the spring is introduced underground, so this area becomes a blessed place.

The afternoon sun fell straight down, because the shelter of the pavilion did not make people feel hot.

And Furui is now not far away from Lin miaoran, playing with flowers and plants.

According to the normal principle, it is strictly forbidden to water the plants at noon.

At this time, the soil for planting flowers and plants is very hot in the sun. If it is watered suddenly, it is very likely that the roots of flowers and plants will be burned directly.

But the flowers and plants that Furui is waiting for at the moment have no such problem.

After drenching some specially formulated dew, these flowers and plants obviously become strong and strong.

If they can be transformed into human figures, their manners at this time can be described by their high spirits.

Looking at the rows of straight stems, Furui pinched her waist and began to smile.

Different from Chu Yan and Lin miaoran, Furui's cultivation talent can only be described in Chinese.

In addition, without a lot of resources, her current state is similar to that of ordinary disciples of xuanyue gate.

And the lack of actual combat of her, strength, may also be lower than ordinary disciples.

However, although Furui doesn't have much advantage in cultivation, she shows a talent that ordinary people don't have in playing with flowers and plants.

The flowers and plants she keeps will always be better than others.

And all the splendor of Lin Miao's garden comes from Furui.

I'm afraid no one will believe it if it is said.

But that's the truth.

After happily watering the flowers in front of her, Furui, with a kettle in her hand, walked towards her own lady with a smile.

Just stepped into the pavilion, Furui found that Lin miaoran was staring at lingxiyu.

"Miss, you're thinking about Chuyan again." Furi pursed.

The last time Chu Yan left, Lin miaoran told Furui that Chu Yan was not the original husband of the Lin family.

Furui complained bitterly about Chu Yan for this, absolutely the other side played with his feelings.

Later, although she realized that the word "playing with feelings" could not be used indiscriminately, Furui's resentment towards Chu Yan became deeper.

Chuyan fool, play with my feelings, but also play with Miss's body!

However, she did not dare to say it out loud.

At the moment, seeing Lin miaoran looking down at lingxiyu, she couldn't help saying, "Miss, you say Chuyan is too inhuman. How can you go to shangguo's sect and have no news?"

Although she was complaining, she was still worried.

It's been a long time since I heard from a fool. He won't have any accident.

And Lin miaoran's long silence at the moment also aggravates Furui's worry.

Her face gradually became solemn, and then flustered. She dropped the kettle in her hand and rushed to Lin miaoran. She said anxiously: "Miss, miss, is Chuyan really dead? WOW

Furui, a beautiful girl with big breasts, was so sad that she began to cry at this moment: "Chuyan, a fool, how miserable you died!"

"What nonsense?" Lin miaoran looked up at the moment and said, "Chu Yan is OK."

"Ah?" Furui opened her eyes wide and wiped her tears

She was really sad and scared just now.

"It's OK, and it's fine." Lin miaoran nodded.

"Miss, don't lie to me." Furui bit her lip and said, "I can stand it."

Seeing Furui's eyes turn red again, Lin miaoran helplessly passes the lingxiyu in her hand: "here, you see."

Furui sucks her nose and takes lingxiyu suspiciously. She sweeps her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes are wide open.

The next moment, take a breath, mouth open round.

The original story of the matter, Chu Yan has been clearly explained by lingxiyu.

A moment later, in the pavilion, Furui almost pierced people's eardrum and screamed: "Chuyan, you big fool!"

Little Furui was very angry.

For this fool, he even cried.

And I cried in front of the young lady.

I've lost my face because of Chuyan!