Chapter 247: it’s just a matter of thought, and there’s 0 later.

The prostitute standing next to me explained: "There is a exit from the phoenix that leaves the phoenix."
Hua Yuman said with a depressed voice: "When he touched it, why didn't you remind me?"
The prostitute said indifferently: "This is not my duty."
Hua Yuman is the knot, is the people here so indifferent?
"It's better to try it as well." Thirteen fingers clasped the small feathers and tried to try.
The prostitute did not stop, she would not wait for these people to leave, because it is this woman, by what patriarchs favor. The patriarch looked at the woman’s eyes, so gentle...
However, the thirteen touched and did not respond, he could not help but wrinkle his eyebrows, did the rice snow mark really leave?
At this time, Feng Mohan came back. He obviously knew that the Mi Xuexue had left, and he explained on his own initiative: "The entrance and exit of the Feng nationality will be changed from time to time, and the entrances and exits that are mistakenly entered can only be one person at a time."
Hua Yuman asked with concern: "Where is the exit? Where will the rice snow mark appear?"
"You don't have to worry about the street in the ice blue town." Feng Mohan's gaze stayed on her body for a moment, then confronted the niece, "Go down!"
"Yes." The prostitute looked at Feng Mohan with some obsession, bent over and retreated.
Hua Yuman looked at the cold and cold palace and sighed, facing the phoenix and cold. "Why are you always snowing here? Isn't it early summer now?"
Feng Mohan refers to the sky outside the station: "The four seasons outside are different from the Feng nationality. You are experiencing all seasons. The Feng people are covered with snow during the day. After the night, the white snow will melt instantly. The moon is shining, after dawn. It’s snowing again, maybe you’re not used to it, and it’s very curious. You can see it after dinner. In fact, the Phoenix is ​​also a beautiful place.

Feng Mohan said in a thin manner, although not described, but the tone is the pride and pride of being a Feng nationality. This is an ethnic glory.
Thirteen is frowning, and does not like Feng Mohan so look at the small feathers.
He planned to leave with a small feather after eating. This place is too mysterious and unknown. He does not want small feathers to stay.
Dinner is quite rich, all the little feathers love to eat, at first glance it is spent thinking, thirteen quiet to the small feathers of leeks, but it is not how to eat.
Hua Yuman was distressed by thirteen and also had a lot of dishes for him. Her move made thirteen fairies, and she smiled and ate her dishes.
Feng Mo Han Ming Ming is the owner, but some of them are not taste, although he also wants to take care of her for the Man's leeks, such as thirteen, but at this time he resisted.
Perhaps, at this time, the relationship between them is difficult for someone to get involved, but he believes that time will be forgotten.
After the meal, Feng Mohan took them to the outside of the palace. At this time, the amazing things happened. A gust of wind blew, the white snow on the roof disappeared, and the snow on the ground was like a magical hand. The son cleaned up all the snow of the Feng nationality.
Hua Yuman blinked and was shocked by this scene. Feng Mohan said it was true.
Suddenly, the sky rose for a bright moon. The moon is getting brighter and brighter like the sun. Hua Yuman jumped excitedly. "Wow, it looks like the sun." Without the heat of the sun, it is as bright as the sun.
Feng Mohan smiled and said: "Let's look over there again!" With a hand-swinging, the houses on both sides of the palace were transformed into a location, revealing a huge garden, flowers blooming in the garden, very beautiful, and an open-air plaza in the center of the garden. Some people came out and the various voices began to pass, and there were a lot of laughter, which was much more exciting than during the day.
Hua Yuman thought that what he saw during the day was only the appearance. This Feng nationality is indeed a mysterious and magical place.
She looked at Feng Mohan, and she was curious: "Where is your holy spring?" She did not seem to see any rivers or streams.
Feng Moxi pointed to the majestic palace road behind him. "The holy spring of the Feng nationality is not a river. It is like a dragon. It surrounds the whole palace. After this holy spring curtain, you can see this palace. It used to be a phoenix. a landscape of the family..."
The eyes of Feng Mohan have the light of memories...
Hua Yuman looked at the palace behind the ice, like a jade, and filled his mind with the so-called dragon dragon spring around the palace, but still can not imagine the scene, she looked at the thirteen, blinked, "you can Imagine such a scene?"
Thirteen shook his head, he did not think about it, he was not curious about the original appearance of the holy spring.
After observing for a long time, Hua Yuman guessed: "It seems that the Feng nationality actually occupied the three mountains and half of the city in the ice blue town, and then used the method to hide it. The climate here is also because of the formation. For the sake of your phoenix people are white hair, it should also be formed in this unnatural climate all year round..."
Feng Mohan stunned and quickly shook his head. "No, the reason why we are white hair is not because of the climate here, but the blood of the ancestors has been cursed. The holy spring is the only way to suppress this curse. Otherwise, the Feng people will gradually die."
Hua Yuman has different opinions. "Feng Yin has not been drinking the holy water of the Feng nationality since they left the Feng nationality. Are they not good?"
Feng Mohan chuckled, and there was a gentleness in the middle of the battle. "Feng Yin was only in his twenties."
What he meant was that he had the ability to let him not live with the water of the Holy Spring and live forty years old.
Hua Yuman is silent, yes, Feng Yin is only in his twenties! After thinking about it, she asked: "How many people do you have in the Phoenix?"
"9,564 people, the couples of the Feng nationality are all only children or only women, and there are few sisters. The population growth is very slow..." When it comes to this, Feng Mohan looks at the thirteen emperors next to him. "I hope that the 13th Emperor can find a way to bring the flower language to the Phoenix."
In the latter half of the sentence, Feng Mohan used the soundproof array method. Hua Yuman did not hear it. When she returned to God, Feng Mohan had already removed the soundproof array.
Thirteen thoughtfully looked at this place, this place can be much worse than he imagined, if not because of small feathers, he will not stay.
Low-key, watching the small feathers around him look at it with extremely complicated eyes, his mind has become complicated.
The heart of the little feathers pity the people in this place!
Hua Yuman is actually thinking, I don’t know if her contract holy spring can help the Phoenix people!
After thinking for a while, she looked up at Feng Mohan. "Can I go to see the source of your holy spring? Where did the water come from?"
Feng Mo chilled for a moment, and finally nodded. "it is good!"
Although the outsider could not enter there, but Man opened his mouth, but he did not want to reject her.
He whispered: "You come with me!"
Feng Mohan took them to the top of the palace. It was built an open-air pool. The pool was built with colorful and crystal-clear stones. The stone shimmered in the moonlight. It was beautiful and there was no more in the pool. Water, but can be seen inside is covered with large or small stones, the edge of the pool, installed a number of exquisite dragons, that dragon mouth is just the place where the water of the pool flows out.
When Hua Yuman looked at the stones, he couldn't help but think of the time when he found the box in the cave. At that time, there was such a stone there. The pool spring clearly knew that she still drank, but when she took the box out, the water would It disappeared.
Thinking of this, she pointed to these stone paths: "Where did the water come from? Are there buried things in these stones?"
Feng Mohan snorted. "The stones here have always been like this. They are fixed and cannot move. Water is flowing from these holy stones."
Hua Yu Man Fu, are these holy stones? Where can the stones come out?
She reached out and easily picked up a stone from the stone, and said to Feng Mohan: "Where is this fixed?"
Feng Mohan laughed and said, "The holy water can move after it has dried up. When the holy water is not dry, the stones here cannot be moved. When there is water, these stones are like gems, which can be beautiful."
"Is it?" Hua Yuman did not entangle any more, ran into the pool and touched the stones, and his expression was quite serious.
Feng Mohan thought she liked the stones and said: "If you like these stones, I can give them to you. They are beautiful on the water."
Hua Yuman shook his head. "I want these stones to do something. I just think that there must be something hidden in these stones. Otherwise, there may be water flowing out."
Feng Mohan thinks that Man is too cute. It is just a curious baby. He explained: "According to the records, this pool is an inspiring stone that can transform the aura between heaven and earth into water and become holy water. If this holy The springs dried up, the elders said, this should be the reason why these spirits have lost their effect, and it took a long time to become a waste stone."
Hua Yuman wondered, "Is there still such a statement?" Then he also said that he would give these stones to her, and that these stones were abolished, and there were other stones.
Perhaps her mind was written on her face. Feng Mohan seemed to know her mind and said: "In the ban of the Feng nationality, there are some unopened inspiring stones, but new forces are needed. To start."
Hua Yuman is depressed, and the new power is not the power of the flower language.
Thirteen sat by the pool and bored with the stones. "What do you want to do with the tank on the tower? It can hold holy water. Why can't you use something else to hold more?"
Hua Yuman heard the words and looked at Feng Mohan coldly, yeah, why not hold more! Is it difficult to be the same as her contractual spirit? After twelve hours, the water will disappear automatically?