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The orc has grown two centimeters taller, approaching [-] meters. The curly chestnut brown hair looks like it has been ironed, and it hangs down obediently. The three white lines on the cheeks are outlined by gold threads, and the sun god mark on the forehead has turned blue. The curse pattern, entrenched on the forehead of the orc, resembles the totem of the dragon god of Huaguo.

The orc straightened his back and stood in the center of the room, like an ancient and cold god.

Ning Miao felt strange for a moment, and tentatively called softly, "A Yi?"

The orc opened his eyes, the blue and golden pupils were radiant, and suddenly the green wings stretched out behind his back, the powerful coercion shook from inside and outside, and he seemed to emit a frightening dragon chant.

The cyan light wings were as sharp as blades. Wherever the wings were torn apart, the dust of primordial stones on the ground was blown up by the wind. The clan witch spurted out a mouthful of effort, and called out the orc's name in a hoarse voice: Ayi, Ayi, Ayi.

Just in time, the sky is dim, and a new day is coming.

The fluctuation of Yuanli awakened everyone on the Hengjiang River early in the morning. Wu Mochen's face was ashen, and the golden feathers buzzed behind his back. When the old enemy met, this noble prince of the Phoenix Clan clenched his fists, trying his best to control the blood that had been inherited from his ancestors for generations. fighting spirit.

The orc roared, forcibly interrupting the inheritance of memory, only the voice of the little female played back and forth in a loop in his head, Ning, he is calling me.

His eyes became clear again, Bai Yi stepped over to the little female in two steps, and picked up the little girl who looked like a gossamer from a pile of primordial stone powder, "Ning, my Ning, Ah Yi is here."

Ning Miao smiled, opened her mouth, and raised her arm in an attempt to touch the orc's face, but halfway up the arm fell down weakly, her eyes were darkened, and she was completely dizzy.

There was chaos in the back, Bai Yi hugged people and frantically asked for help everywhere, Shui Jing couldn't bear it, so he sold his master, Bai Yi signed a series of unequal treaties that forfeited power and humiliated the country in order to ask Wu Mochen to help.

The irrational city lord of Chiyue obeyed the words of the fourth prince of the Huang Clan and wished to sell himself. Of course, His Royal Highness is good at maximizing profits, so one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Wu Mochen was heartbroken, so he changed the room for the witches of the small tribe, retreated from the crowd, pointed at the wind like lightning, and began to evolve the magical skills of the Shahai tribe... the best is like water.

Although Ruoshui Divine Art is the natural skill of the Shahai tribe, only a very small number of Shahai tribe can awaken and comprehend it. Looking at Beilu, Wu Mochen is the only remaining fruit, and he is the only half of the Shahai tribe who can use Ruoshui.

Ning Miao's depleted mental strength was warmed by Ruo Shui, and he recovered quickly, his pale complexion gradually improved. Although he was not awake, his breathing was much more stable and powerful, and he had saved his life.

Bai Yi was grateful to Dade, and didn't care at all whether there was an extra zero after the compensation for signing the contract. Wu Mochen put away the silk scroll with satisfaction. Chiyue City couldn't come up with this figure for a while, but it didn't matter. end of the day.

On the [-]th day of Xueyue, when Ning Miao woke up, Chiyue City and Fengsha City became debtors and creditors inexplicably. Tiao Shi rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Youyou wakes up, the world is gray and ruined, and the future of life is bleak.

The little clan witch's eyes were very gentle... "Hey, come here, I promise I won't kill you."

Bai Yi moved a little further based on the orc's intuition, grinned brightly, and Bai Fang dazzled, "Ning, I have broken through the realm of emptiness."

With huge debts on top of his head, Ning Miao had no love in his life, so he cheered up and said perfunctorily: "Congratulations."

Finding that her little female was not in high spirits, Bai Yi said, "In the past few days, my brother has passed on all the memories, and I haven't practiced the combat skills of the White Python tribe, but the weapons that daddy left us are ready to use, Ning, Do you want to see it?"

The little clan witch sighed, lifted the quilt out of bed as if resigned to fate, sat down at the table and spread his hands, "Weapon? Is it worth it? Take it out and see how good it is."

The orc's big hand covered the soft palm of his little female, the orc's eyes were lowered, and the mellow cello sound was extra deep, "Ning, I'm sorry."

Ning Miao froze for a moment, then shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Ning, it's my fault."

"Ning, I'm stupid, don't dislike me, okay?"

"Ning, that day, I was so scared that you would leave me. If you die, I will accompany you."

"Ning, I want to protect you, and I want to be with you forever."

"Ning, brother said that at the end of the inheritance space, he discovered ten sealed vein mother stones."

"Ning, I will work hard to make money."

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Feeling moved, Ning Miao, a man of science and technology, quickly grasped the key words, his eyes flashed, "Ayi, what did you say, say it again?"

"Ning, I will work hard to make money."

"The first sentence."

"I want to be with you forever."

"The middle sentence."

The orc blinked his eyes, "Brother said that at the end of the inheritance space, there are ten veins of mother stones, is that right?"

Ning Miao said firmly, "That's right, that's it."

There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village in the shadow of the willows and flowers. In the dark and debt-ridden life, Ning Miao sees the dawn of hope and is full of energy from top to bottom:

"Ayi, I forgive you. I just owe you some money. Little boy, come on, call out the weapon. It's Dad's relic. Be careful, it will be passed down from generation to generation."

The little female in her family smiled and groaned, Bai Yi also smirked foolishly, the little female was so kind, she forgave herself so quickly.

The blue light of the dragon-shaped curse pattern on the orc's forehead flashed, and the legendary weapon was spread out in the palm of the orc.

A twenty-centimeter European-style small sword, with a slightly Rococo style, is complicated and detailed, exquisite and elegant. Compared with a weapon, the small sword is more like a toy model.

Ning Miao was dumbfounded, "Uh, Ah Yi, does it have a name? It's so small, can it be used?"

The patriarch of Erhuo said triumphantly: "The fleeting time can become bigger and more, it is very powerful."

"Fleeing Years, the name is not bad, what kind of grade is it?"

"I don't know." Bai Yi scratched the back of his head, "There is very little information about Fleeting Years in the inheritance memory, only a few descriptions from Dad."

Fleeting time, no product, after dripping blood to recognize the master, follow the master to transform into form, I cannot be driven by my blood inheritance, fleeting time has a spirit, comes from the primordial, good at changing, I spend my whole life, know one or two usages, my son, be careful .

The Wupin treasure is very likely to be a great treasure. Judging from the description of the two brothers, Dad, this big killer has a certain sense of autonomy. In other words, if the artifact has a spirit, then it is a double-edged sword. Use it well The power has increased dramatically, and a little carelessness is equivalent to digging one's own grave.

Ning Miao decided to let it go, thinking that the protagonist's halo over his head and provoking the unknown domain at will is pure secondary behavior, and Ning Miao has not been secondary for many years.

Skipping the fleeting time, the little clan witch turned to another technical question, "Ayi, you will be promoted to Kongzhi, and you will open up a portable world at the same time. How about yours? How big is it? What's in it?"

"I can't explain in a few words, Ning, can I take you in?" Bai Yi took the hand of her little female, kissed the back of her hand, and suggested, "Stay for a while, it's fine."

Ning Miao was a little jealous in her heart, the promised Chuanyue people had their own personal space, liar.

Both Laopingtou and Yu'er are there, but these two treasures are so tight that they refuse to open up for travel. Ning Miao has been greedy for a long time, and today she finally has the opportunity to see the beauty of the portable world, so she can't help but speak a little faster, "Ayi, bring I'm going in!"