Do you think it's my fault?

In view of Wu Yuan's particularity, Yuan Feng only counted that Zhao Yan and another monk who didn't know who was in conflict with Huo Fenghuang, and Huo Fenghuang disappeared after the defeat.

"Could it be that they were destroyed by that insignificant corpse?" The logic is completely feasible. In order not to be targeted by the Phoenix Clan, after the Fire Phoenix leaves, cover up the secret and kill them quietly. On the surface, it has nothing to do with them. After all, they had already let Phoenix go.

When a big cauldron fell from the sky on Wu Yuan's head, I didn't know it yet.Fortunately, Yuanfeng is sensible.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, first send a few golden immortals to search around there to see if there are any traces left."

"Yes, Patriarch!"

There are traces, there really are, a certain group of black air is not famous at all, as long as a phoenix approaches, it will be dragged away and killed. In this case, everyone knows which area the problem is.Then it has nothing to do with unknown monks.

Under the ground, after the black gas decomposed and devoured a phoenix again, he belched contentedly. The color of the gas was much richer than when it was light to transparent at the beginning, and it could be seen that it was replenished by the phoenix.

The black air surged, and a lotus platform was faintly visible in the middle. The Phoenix blood was sprinkled on the lotus platform, and the materials that could make the alchemist's eyes hot were roughly absorbed by the lotus platform. The wasted energy was enough to make them feel sorry for this violent behavior.

"As expected of a phoenix, it's a great tonic. Since it's delivered to your door, it's hard to turn down the hospitality, so I'll be disrespectful." The lotus platform is blurred, and the male cultivator with a strange face can be seen wiping the blood on his lips with his fingertips. There was a fierce look in his eyes.

It seems that for this monk, even if the Phoenix Clan has Daluo Jinxian sitting in the town, he would dare to hunt and kill Yuanfeng's people.Yuanfeng poses no threat to him.

The phoenixes folded in that area one after another, Yuan Feng couldn't sit still, as soon as the phoenix spread its wings, it came to that place, and then it was bombed by sky fire, vowing to force out the enemy hidden in the dark.

The male cultivator who came out made Yuanfeng's nerves tense. He knew the cultivator in front of him, and even watched his life-and-death struggle with another Da Luo Jinxian.Yuan Feng knew that he could never be his opponent, "Luo Hu, it's you!" Feng Yu was about to explode, didn't this guy die in the battle with Hongjun?

"Unfortunately, we are just hurting both sides." Luo Hu smiled. Although the injury was severe, his body's rank 36 Mieshi Hei Lian fell to rank [-], but the damage on Hongjun's side was not small. Even the jade plate was smashed by him, so he felt at ease.

Hehe, one body was damaged, and the other magic weapon was damaged, no one had the upper hand, and he already had a way to prove the way, this time he must step on this guy Hongjun.

Then he looked at Yuanfeng with an extremely malicious look.

Wu Yuan returned to Taiwei to get the materials for forging Lingbao, and she planned to reforge a pair of scimitars for herself.Take the materials to Yuan Shi for him to refine.

"Where is the need to look far away, Wu Yuan, if you don't mind, I'll help you." Zhao Yan heard that Wu Yuan wanted to forge knives, and immediately recommended herself there, and even displayed the finished products from her obsession with refining weapons in the past as proof. High quality, "I also have an itchy hand, and I want to refine it."

Zhao Yan's eyes lingered on the materials and refining furnace, looking eager to try.She has been stuck in the middle level of Houtian Lingbao for a long time, and the lack of suitable materials is one reason. She has a hunch that this will be an opportunity for her to break through.

"Okay." Wu Yuan gave her trust without saying a word.

Zhao Yan looked serious: "Don't worry, I will try my best to refine a pair of good knives for you."

It is normal to say "I believe in you" in this situation, but Zhao Yan seems to be greatly encouraged, and a strong fighting spirit is ignited in the background, "Wu Yuan, I want you to fight me with your knife, I need to see Depends on your style and habits."

"Okay." The original knife broke, and Wu Yuan went to the small world to find another one that felt similar. After a fight with Zhao Yan, the new knife was also reimbursed. Fortunately, Zhao Yan already had a care in his heart. , as soon as the door of the refining room was closed, the knife forging began.

There was no rush to refine the weapon, and Wu Yuan waited patiently. On the third day after Zhao Yan went to forge, the Golden Crow woke up from a coma.

"Who are you?" This was the first sentence, but the next sentence was not normal, "Who am I?"

Facing Golden Crow's bewildered and innocent eyes, Wu Yuan checked his body to make sure that this spirit lost his memory after being injured.

This golden crow should use grapefruit leaves to take a bath. The probability of amnesia is so low. Generally, the loss of the soul is reflected in the decline of cultivation base, or it hurts the foundation. .

"Do you know me?" Obviously, the lack of memory made Jinwu a little uneasy, and he couldn't wait to know the past.

——At least know your own name.

It's a pity that Wu Yuan is also helpless, "I just picked you up. I didn't know you before. I only know that your race is one of the three races."

Jin Wu was a little frustrated, but he also remembered that Wu Yuan said that she brought him back, so she still remembered to say thank you.

Maybe it’s the plot of the baby bird. The first creature he saw after losing his memory was Wu Yuan. Golden Crow is very close to Wu Yuan. He decisively changed the name of the race and said it was Ugin.

After the Golden Crow Wushi transformed into a Taoist body, he squatted on the ground, raised his face and looked at Wu Yuan expectantly, Wu Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and approve of the name.

This strange feeling seems to be a baby daddy...

Wu Yuan's facial expressions helped Jin Wu, who was stalking birds in front of her but unconsciously, conjure up a robe, pointing at the clothes and told him: "Next time you change from the main body to the Dao body, remember to conjure this thing called clothes, otherwise Just playing hooligans."

Jin Wu nodded obediently, and asked again: "What is hooliganism?"

"It's a behavior that will be beaten up and hated." Wu Yuan summed it up briefly, and the curious baby Jinwu accepted it very well.

It's over, this kind of sense of sight of raising children is stronger.

Wu Yuan: "Ugin, can you always use the appearance of the Golden Crow?"

"Is that so?" Jin Wu returned to the original form, and noticed that Wu Yuan's expression softened a lot immediately, and immediately got Wu Yuan's preference, and made up his mind to keep using the original form.

However, Jinwu doesn't know that as long as it is furry, Wuyuan's expression can be very soft [dot wax], and if it can be stroked with hands, Wuyuan's background can be floated.

Wu Yuan wanted to pounce on Jin Wu and hug him in various ways, but unfortunately, considering the embarrassment of recovering her memory in the future, she could only control her body that was about to move.

So Wu Yuan pondered for a second, using her power to benefit her own interests.There is no shortage of birds in the fairyland, such as cranes, phoenixes, and phoenixes are standard equipment. Although currently Taiwei only has bird feathers that come out of the murals, and they are all puppets like the golden armored guards, but the touch is real. Wu Yuan hugs this touch every day Well, masturbation is a pleasure.

Jinwu: QAQ knocks grievances.Leave me a real bird and don't go for a fake bird. Is my hair not smooth enough, soft enough, not bright enough?Is my voice not loud enough?Am I not strong enough? #金鹤打决得，但金鹤不可说#

Fortunately, those flocks were not real birds, otherwise they would have been shivering and shivering when stared at by the death ray of the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow dangled in front of Wu Yuan every day, almost turning the race into a peacock. Wu Yuan firmly resisted the temptation of cute things, and persisted until Zhaoyan came out of the refining room.

"Little cutie, look, it's a high-level Houtian Lingbao." Zhao Yan, who had successfully broken through himself, was happy, and let out the title that he whispered in his heart.

Wu Yuan: "Little cutie?"

Zhao Yan was confident and confident: "You are the cutest in the whole prehistoric world, of course you have to be called Little Cutie."

I'm afraid this filter is thicker than the prehistoric land.

Anyway, it was just a title, Wu Yuan didn't have much thought, and focused on the pair of scimitars.

It can be seen that this is a pair of good knives. Zhao Yan used ten thousand years of ice for the blade body, which is light, thin and cold, which is suitable for Wu Yuan's assassin-style fighting style. The material used for the handle is very clear. Yan specially selected jade that can make the contacts calm and concentrate. After all, it is most taboo to get hot-headed during battle.This jade was made of the same material as the throne on the hall, and Wu Yuan almost thought that Zhao Yan had picked up that chair.

There is also a formation on the handle of the knife, but its function is unknown.

"It's for escaping." Zhao Yan told her, "It's a sub-array. You carve the mother array to another place. After activation, it will take you to jump to the mother array. It's also a way to save your life."

Wu Yuan brandished the two knives to try out the feel, and was satisfied with the new pair of weapons in her heart, and her mouth leaked out: "Thank you Zhaoyan, I like it very much."

"Take action."

"?"

"For example, you don't need to say thank you to me in the future."

What should I say?After receiving Wu Yuan's questioning eyes, Zhao Yan uttered a coquettish tone with a sweet voice after thinking about it: "For example, what you said just now can be completely changed to: I love you Yanyan, I really like this gift!"

Wu Yuan stared at Zhao Yan silently, rolled up her sleeves, and showed her her arm: "I'm getting goosebumps."

It's scary to think about making Wu Yuan act like a baby, she can only repeat that passage in the tone of the radio.

Zhao Yan sighed: "Okay, you can just look at that cutie and say it, but I'm applying for an intimate and exclusive title." It seems that there will always be such strange stubbornness among friends, regardless of gender, even if it's a name Nicknames can also be flatteringly accepted.

Wu Yuan did as she wished, "A Yan?"

Zhao Yan happily responded.

A strange friendship between girls.