Chapter 2364
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A few kilometers after the cruise, a sharp sound came from the distance, and then, a little butterfly elf clattered into Li Yun's face.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah! Leave the little butterfly and die
Li Yunleng was shocked by the babbling protest of the black feather butterfly, who came back from the island. Then she grabbed her body with tears and laughter, and nodded a little on her small head: "who told you to be so greedy, you can't bear to come back when the boat is sailing! What about? Did you feel comfortable this time? "
He forgot his sin because of his sin.
Fortunately, the black feather butterfly still knew that she had come back. She was not fascinated by the aura that had escaped from the island. This little guy was so good at eating that he was full of food.
"Hum, eat comfortably, hee hee."
The black feather butterfly broke away from Li Yun's palm, hopped happily on the table, flew to Li Yun's drink cup, took out a handful of juice with her white hands, and took a big gulp of it.
The little girl's stomach is the size of a normal person's two fingers, and her slender waist is incredible. She makes indecent movements with her hands, but people are not dirty, but are amused by her simple manner.
"How beautiful. Are you called the black feather butterfly?" Jin Liuli tried to catch her with her hand, but the black feather butterfly gave her a white eye and flew away flexibly.
"I'm not playing with you ~"
"eh?"
The crowd laughed, and Su Muxin joined the team to play with the black feather butterfly. The laughter of two women and a black feather butterfly was very infectious. Finally, even Xiao Mingzhu couldn't help but grab the goblin in the beautiful black starry sky skirt and put it on her beautiful face, which made the black butterfly scream and let the trumpet save her life.
Li Yun asked them to make a fool of themselves, drinking drinks and telling Qingsheng what happened tonight.
"Ancient tripod?" The Vatican Qingsheng looked at Li Yun, and Li Yun looked at the golden glaze. The latter was stunned for a moment. Then he patted his head and took out the ancient tripod which had been eroded by endless years from the space ring.
After the island shrouded in fog was attacked by the whale, it is estimated that the ruins of the island have been completely destroyed. This ancient tripod is the only witness.
"Lady, do you see anything?" Xiao Mingzhu asked curiously.
She is very curious about the small town on the sea which has existed for thousands of years. The archaeological history from the outside (relative to the outside world of Yinsheng Valley and liudaomen) points out that Huang Xuanguo was still in a very backward civilization age five thousand years ago. It is impossible to think of a small town built on the sea and refined this exquisite tripod!
A little dirty and simple tripod is not suitable for the white and beautiful hands of the saint. However, he is not averse to the tripod. Instead, he is very interested in the small tripod. A pair of curved willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he carefully explores its structure with his magic power and looks for possible array patterns.
Finally, the conclusion is drawn: the predecessor of this small tripod may be a spirit level tripod, which can be large and small, and can be arbitrarily collected into the sea of knowledge, and become a kind of life magic weapon. But now it has been completely broken, unable to make any response to the mana, leaving a "corpse".
For a spirited artifact, to be unresponsive to mana is to be dead.
"This tripod should be made of Xuanxing iron as the main material."
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A few kilometers after the cruise, a sharp sound came from the distance, and then, a little butterfly elf clattered into Li Yun's face.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah! Leave the little butterfly and die
Li Yunleng was shocked by the babbling protest of the black feather butterfly, who came back from the island. Then she grabbed her body with tears and laughter, and nodded a little on her small head: "who told you to be so greedy, you can't bear to come back when the boat is sailing! What about? Did you feel comfortable this time? "
He forgot his sin because of his sin.
Fortunately, the black feather butterfly still knew that she had come back. She was not fascinated by the aura that had escaped from the island. This little guy was so good at eating that he was full of food.
"Hum, eat comfortably, hee hee."
The black feather butterfly broke away from Li Yun's palm, hopped happily on the table, flew to Li Yun's drink cup, took out a handful of juice with her white hands, and took a big gulp of it.
The little girl's stomach is the size of a normal person's two fingers, and her slender waist is incredible. She makes indecent movements with her hands, but people are not dirty, but are amused by her simple manner.
"How beautiful. Are you called the black feather butterfly?" Jin Liuli tried to catch her with her hand, but the black feather butterfly gave her a white eye and flew away flexibly.
"I'm not playing with you ~"
"eh?"
The crowd laughed, and Su Muxin joined the team to play with the black feather butterfly. The laughter of two women and a black feather butterfly was very infectious. Finally, even Xiao Mingzhu couldn't help but grab the goblin in the beautiful black starry sky skirt and put it on her beautiful face, which made the black butterfly scream and let the trumpet save her life.
Li Yun asked them to make a fool of themselves, drinking drinks and telling Qingsheng what happened tonight.
"Ancient tripod?" The Vatican Qingsheng looked at Li Yun, and Li Yun looked at the golden glaze. The latter was stunned for a moment. Then he patted his head and took out the ancient tripod which had been eroded by endless years from the space ring.
After the island shrouded in fog was attacked by the whale, it is estimated that the ruins of the island have been completely destroyed. This ancient tripod is the only witness.
"Lady, do you see anything?" Xiao Mingzhu asked curiously.
She is very curious about the small town on the sea which has existed for thousands of years. The archaeological history from the outside (relative to the outside world of Yinsheng Valley and liudaomen) points out that Huang Xuanguo was still in a very backward civilization age five thousand years ago. It is impossible to think of a small town built on the sea and refined this exquisite tripod!
A little dirty and simple tripod is not suitable for the white and beautiful hands of the saint. However, he is not averse to the tripod. Instead, he is very interested in the small tripod. A pair of curved willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he carefully explores its structure with his magic power and looks for possible array patterns.
Finally, the conclusion is drawn: the predecessor of this small tripod may be a spirit level tripod, which can be large and small, and can be arbitrarily collected into the sea of knowledge, and become a kind of life magic weapon. But now it has been completely broken, unable to make any response to the mana, leaving a "corpse".
For a spirited artifact, to be unresponsive to mana is to be dead.
"This tripod should be made of Xuanxing iron as the main material."
A few kilometers after the cruise, a sharp sound came from the distance, and then, a little butterfly elf clattered into Li Yun's face. "Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah! Leave the little butterfly and die Li Yunleng was shocked by the babbling protest of the black feather butterfly, who came back from the island. Then she grabbed her body with tears and laughter, and nodded a little on her small head: "who told you to be so greedy, you can't bear to come back when the boat is sailing! What about? Did you feel comfortable this time? " He forgot his sin because of his sin. Fortunately, the black feather butterfly still knew that she had come back. She was not fascinated by the aura that had escaped from the island. This little guy was so good at eating that he was full of food. "Hum, eat comfortably, hee hee." The black feather butterfly broke away from Li Yun's palm, hopped happily on the table, flew to Li Yun's drink cup, took out a handful of juice with her white hands, and took a big gulp of it. The little girl's stomach is the size of a normal person's two fingers, and her slender waist is incredible. She makes indecent movements with her hands, but people are not dirty, but are amused by her simple manner. "How beautiful. Are you called the black feather butterfly?" Jin Liuli tried to catch her with her hand, but the black feather butterfly gave her a white eye and flew away flexibly. "I'm not playing with you ~" "eh?" The crowd laughed, and Su Muxin joined the team to play with the black feather butterfly. The laughter of two women and a black feather butterfly was very infectious. Finally, even Xiao Mingzhu couldn't help but grab the goblin in the beautiful black starry sky skirt and put it on her beautiful face, which made the black butterfly scream and let the trumpet save her life. Li Yun asked them to make a fool of themselves, drinking drinks and telling Qingsheng what happened tonight. "Ancient tripod?" The Vatican Qingsheng looked at Li Yun, and Li Yun looked at the golden glaze. The latter was stunned for a moment. Then he patted his head and took out the ancient tripod which had been eroded by endless years from the space ring. After the island shrouded in fog was attacked by the whale, it is estimated that the ruins of the island have been completely destroyed. This ancient tripod is the only witness. "Lady, do you see anything?" Xiao Mingzhu asked curiously. She is very curious about the small town on the sea which has existed for thousands of years. The archaeological history from the outside relative to the outside world of Yinsheng Valley and liudaomen points out that Huang Xuanguo was still in a very backward civilization age five thousand years ago. It is impossible to think of a small town built on the sea and refined this exquisite tripod! A little dirty and simple tripod is not suitable for the white and beautiful hands of the saint. However, he is not averse to the tripod. Instead, he is very interested in the small tripod. A pair of curved willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he carefully explores its structure with his magic power and looks for possible array patterns. Finally, the conclusion is drawn: the predecessor of this small tripod may be a spirit level tripod, which can be large and small, and can be arbitrarily collected into the sea of knowledge, and become a kind of life magic weapon. But now it has been completely broken, unable to make any response to the mana, leaving a "corpse". For a spirited artifact, to be unresponsive to mana is to be dead. "This tripod should be made of Xuanxing iron as the main material."
