: Festival Sixty: The Lantern's Lamp

Continent of Pandaria, Temple of Shadows.
Come to Baihu, count the liquor! Ton Ton Ton Ton. . .
Come to Salodar and get a few meters high! Ton Ton Ton Ton. . .
Come to Shaohao, a high number of pure alcohol! Tons of tons. . . Wait, why don't you drink! No more face!
"Master God, did you come to Pandaria once, just to eat, drink and drink?" Qinglong Yulong's huge dragon head came in, and looked helplessly at the three people who were drinking.
"And your white tiger, do your disciples in the Shadow Trace Temple still care about it? It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, the two of you still encourage Shaohao to get drunk?"
After a while, the drunk Shao Hao staggered on his own cloud to drop the dragon, ready to return to the Great Wall.
"Respect for the Lord ... Lord ... Baier! Bai ... Baidu ... Baidu ... Baier! Don't ... Shao Hao first ... Go back first!"
"Ah ... you belong to drunk driving ... watch out for the traffic police of the Knights of Xianglong ... haha ​​...。 儿!"
"Sarodar ... what is the traffic police ... 嗝 儿?" Bai Hu shook his head and looked at his good friend.
"The traffic police ... is a powerful creature in a mysterious world ... 嗝 儿! Take your first level ... 嗝 儿 ... like that ... explore the capsule!"
Bai Hu disdain, "I am a wild wilderness demigod ... I don't believe it ... 嗝 儿 ..."
"I figured it out, it must be ... 嗝 儿 ...... It was the secret of the little girl of the flower, bird, and wind, or how did Qinglong know that we were drinking here? So ... this Qinglong, you have partnered with her It's been so long for you ... I'm sorry ... "
Bai Hu nodded immediately, disregarding the glaring look of Qinglong next to him.
"Yes, you have to teach your broken painting ... the little girl ... the mouth is too big ... 嗝 儿!"
"Mao problem ... I will learn it when I go back ... ah ah ah ... I'm scalded!"
Before a and a tiger were finished, they were run around by the burning jasper flames from the blue dragon that was angry and angry.
After waking up, Yi Shen Yi Hu finally became honest.
"Sarodar, don't pit me anymore. Since you are here, focus on helping to find a way to save Shaohao and eliminate the fog!"
"Oh, I'm working on it, and I'm busy ... This time I'm here to supplement and strengthen the magic in the picture, I have to go back immediately to prepare for Northrend Northrend."
Back at Yongchun Terrace, Hu Feng watched the development of the flowers and birds Fengyue.
This picture now floats all day at the highest point of Yongchun Terrace to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, coupled with his sufficient divine power transmission, so the progress is thousands of miles away.
As his incarnation currently the biggest life-saving hole card, and the variability of flowers and birds Fengyue to create life out of thin air, Hu Feng is very interested in his personal belongings.
The flower and bird Fengyue did not disappoint him, let alone the almost unsolvable projection transmission ability, allowing Hu Feng to evacuate the battlefield at any time.
That is to say, from the beginning, it was only possible to create simple small animals. Now it is no longer possible to create large fierce beasts, and with sufficient power, it can be created in batches quickly. ,
Not only that, but the flower and bird Fengyue also has extremely powerful healing capabilities, comparable to any powerful priest or paladin and other healing powers.
And the healing power of the flower and bird wind moon is very unique. It is not the healing energy common in Azeroth in the world, but a completely unknown energy form.
"Returning to the bird" is a means of monotherapy for the flowers and birds Fengyue. A cuckoo bird that flew out of the picture is directly integrated into the target body that needs treatment. No matter how serious the injury, it can be restored instantly.
"Flowers and Birds Smell" is the healing of the group. The sky's peach petals and birds flock with the intoxicating aroma covering the entire area, reflecting on the life in this range, all will instantly recover as before.
Hu Feng is very satisfied with this big nanny. He had long been jealous of Naruadal's healing and auxiliary ability during the battle in the Void in Outland. Well now, even if I don't get the idea of ​​Naaru, I have a very helpful treatment.
The entire body of the classical girl was suspended a few centimeters above the scroll, watching Hu Feng instill the divine power into the white scroll.
"Hypocrite! Once you come, eat and drink with the fierce tiger, and when you have said it, help me to transfer my divine power! You don't count!"
"Then you go and make a report with Qinglong? Are there any masters in my eyes? Also ... I am not a gentleman, so I am not a hypocrite, I am a cunning real villain." Hu Feng side Instill divine power while looking at the classical girl.
"Ah, yes, I have long wanted to ask." Hu Feng looked at the classical girl curiously at this moment.
"I know you can't leave this painting, but wouldn't you be bored by staying in it every day?"
The classical girl was immediately distracted, revealing a happy look.
"No, I follow your training order and practice daily to create life, so I will not be bored at all"
"That's right! I don't want to create those little animals and beasts now, they can't communicate with me, so ... I'm trying to create a life that can chat with me and tell me some interesting stories. So you master should keep me full of power at all times! "
Hu Feng froze, "You are trying to create a self-conscious higher life? I have only one question. Is such a higher life under your absolute control?"
The classical girl immediately nodded, and her exquisite features raised high.
"Of course, everything that comes out of my scrolls must obey my orders, and I can erase them at any time."
"Then what kind of life are you creating now?" Hu Feng was immediately interested.
The girl was even more proud when she heard what she said.
"She will be a gentle sister with endless stories. She will be as curious about your world as I am, plus ... I like to listen to the ghost stories of Pandaren, so I'm drawing The fear of wasteland and the Mantis Plateau are looking for inspiration. "
"Let me go and see your progress." Hu Feng said for a while, facing the flowers and birds Fengyue.
In the picture, you can see the magnificent mountains and rivers of Pandaria.
The scene revolved for a while, and the dark world of Fearless Wasteland was displayed in front of Hu Feng.
This is a small wooden house. The doors and windows are tightly closed, but a cyan light inside the room spreads out through the gaps of the doors and windows, and a strange and terrifying atmosphere pervades the wooden house.
Flowers and birds Fengyue are not afraid, pulling Hu Feng towards the cabin, after all, everything in the scroll is under her control ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Open the door, a gust of wind blows in the cabin, the gloom that seems to the naked eye seems to condense Several vague skulls fluttered wildly in the room.
In the center of the room, a long stick floats in the air, one end of the stick is in the shape of a hook, and a pandaren-style lantern exudes weird blue light hanging from the tip of the hook.
"You just created this one ... uh ... well ... when I didn't say it." Hu Feng stopped halfway, because he saw something.
The shadow of another girl in a cyan classical dress appeared dimly above the stick, sitting gracefully on the cyan lantern-hanging stick, but it only disappeared after a few seconds.
"After she is formed, in addition to telling you various stories and chatting, will there be other uses?" Hu Feng looked inquiringly at the flowers and birds.
"Of course, she will also be your help! Any demon monster that exists in Pandaria, she can make it one by one. I don't like attacking, so I will create a life for you master to make up for that. After all, I still like your host. "
Hu Feng didn't answer, and set his eyes on the cyan long stick lantern in front of him again.
Born from the sorrow of fear and wasteland, she knows all the monsters and ghosts of Pandaria. Strange stories are her hobby. Her ability will bring endless spiritual fear to the enemy.
"Hard work, you have a heart." Hu Feng turned to look at the flowers and birds Fengyue, showing a mild smile.
The classical girl who got the approval and praise also laughed happily and nodded towards her master.
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