: 160, the pain in the head

160, the pain in the head of the birth of the fog, this is only the return of the gods, the top three are rewards, but this time she did not report any hope for this reward, an indifferent attitude.
After a quarter of an hour, Mingwuyan was taken to the Treasure House of Yutian College. There were already a lot of people standing there, all of them looking at the top three treasures of Yuyao.
For treasures, everyone's enthusiasm is the same. Even if you know that the treasure is not your own, you still want to know what others are getting. It is a long-sighted experience.
Qian Shibo, who is in charge of the treasure house, also saw that Mist Yan was very happy when he selected the list of treasures. He always felt that the child was so lucky.
The first place in the exam was Ming Miao Yan, while the second was a brother named Zuo Jiang, and the third was Cheng Mei Yan of No. 1 Hospital. The three entered the treasure house with the attention of everyone.
"Give you three people each with a magical key for a quarter of an hour, you can take away any of the things inside." Said, Qian Shibo sent three spiritual keys to the hands of three people.
Almost immediately, Zuo Jiang and Cheng Meiyan crushed the key and entered the treasure chest of the royal layer.
The light fog took a deep breath and crushed the spiritual key in his hand and entered the treasure house.
If there are only three people in the big treasure house, it is very quiet. The three people do not talk to each other and look at things.
Mingwuyan did not rush to pick treasures, but walked the entire royal layer again. She once came here once, but this time it has changed a lot since the last time. These treasures seem to have already After the replacement, more than half of the things she had not seen before.
The bright fog can not help but sigh, this Royal Academy is really a treasure!
For a quarter of an hour, I said that it was not long, and it was short and short. When the fog was everywhere, the left river had already chosen the treasure to leave, and Cheng Meiyan looked strangely at the fog. "Little sister, you are walking around. Go, why not choose? Time is almost up."
Mingwuyan saw her talking to herself, and was also flattered for a moment, laughing: "I don't know what to choose, Cheng Shijie, have you chosen?"
Cheng Meiyan nodded. "I always wanted a better Dan furnace, so I chose a spirit furnace that can be set with Lingshi. If you need anything, choose what you want."
Mist nodded, but she didn't know what she needed.
Or, she actually has nothing special needs.
Seeing Cheng Meiyan also preparing to leave, she turned around again, just as she thought about whether to take something casually, the sound of the snowy night sounded in her ear.
"Master, I found something in it with a mysterious light. You choose that. The last row, the bottom corner."
Mingwuyan heard the words and walked toward the innermost. I saw five cups like clay sculptures in the bottom corner. She looked at the cup with a puzzled look and found that there was no sign on it.
"Snow night, are you talking about this thing?"
The snowy night fluttered with wings and appeared on the palm of the bright fog. "Master, this thing has the sacred atmosphere of our elves. I think this thing may be something of our elves, but how can it appear? here?"
Mingwuyan didn't understand, but time was up, and she didn't think much. She went out with something.
When the manager was registering the treasure, he could not help but look at the fog and look at it. He asked: "Little girl, do you know what it is? How would you choose this thing?"
This thing was he bought in the trading market a month ago, because his beast said that there is a kind of holy light and medicine on it, he bought it and put it here, but specifically what he I don't know, so there is no annotation.
I did not expect that the five little fellow initiates had not chosen so many treasures, but they chose this inconspicuous thing.
Mingwu Yan shook his head and said truthfully: "I don't think so, but my beast says that there is a holy light on it. If I don't have time to choose another one, I will take this."
For her honesty, Qian Shibo was very satisfied and could not help but smile: "Although I don't know what it is, my treasure seeker also believes that there is a pure holy light on this thing, and there is a top level. The scent of royal medicine, I hope that you can break through its secrets and help you, take it well."
Mingwu smiled and nodded. "Well, thank you."
"Well, let's go on, I hope that in the next other exams, you will be able to enter the top three."
After listening to Qian Shibo's words, Mingwuyan just smiled and nodded. Every year, the number of exams and competitions of Yuyaomun is the most. The other Yumen are assessed once a year, plus one or two calendars. There will be an assessment of Yu Lingmen next month.
Because considering that there are many people in the college who are double-educated, the assessment of each Yumen is separate, so that everyone can be prepared.
Those who stayed outside the Treasure House were disappointed when they saw the foggy face holding a few inconspicuous mud cups.
They all think that the treasures that Mingwuyan chooses every time are very strange, and they don't know how she chooses things.
Tanya did not understand what the mud cups in the hands of Xiao Shimei meant, but did not say anything. The two went back to the No. 1 hospital with great joy.
When Ming Yuyan returned to the room, he sat at the table and studied the cups. Because the Tianling Honeydew was already conscious and moving his fingers, a large pot of liquid appeared in front of his eyes. She soaked five cups. In the water, the right to disinfect them.
After a while, she found that the five cups were not the mud cups she imagined. After the mud on the surface was washed away, there was a layer of black underneath that slowly melted. After thinking about it, she dropped a little red spirit liquid. Inside, the black things in this layer are made faster.
If the fog is too slow, then take out a cup and peel off the black thing directly. I saw a wooden carved cup inside. She gave a slight glimpse of the wood cup?
She pulled out the other cups, peeled off the black muddy material, and found that it was also the same wood cup as before. Each cup was also engraved with lines, like words, and some kind of totem. But she can't recognize it.
"Snow night, do you recognize the words above?"
I only took a look at the snowy night and I was shocked. "Master, this is the elf language of the elves. It is written in the words "Fengyue Holy Grail". This...this is not the legendary Holy Grail. ?"
Speaking of this, the snow night shook his head again. "No, this is impossible. There is only one Wind Moon Holy Grail, and there can be no five!"
Mingwuyan picked up the cups one by one and couldn't see any difference. The text on them was the same, so boldly guessed: "Which one of these cups will be true, others Is it a fake?"
Shaking his head in the snowy night, "No, the holy light from the five cups is the same. Moreover, the Holy Grail that I have heard of is not carved in wood! The books of our elves are recorded, the Holy Grail of the Moon is crystal clear. The color of the snow, the cold touch, if the holder is distracted, it is like a fire, master, do you feel this way?"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "I don't feel anything. You tell me what is the Holy Grail of the Wind?"
The snowy night circled around the five cups: "The Holy Grail of the Wind Moon is the holy grail of the Purity, with powerful purification power and healing power, but as soon as the second Elf King passed away, the Holy Grail of the Wind Moon disappeared. It has become a legend."
"It's so powerful! However, these five wooden cups are not estimated to purify the Holy Grail." Because she does not feel the powerful power of these cups, and does not feel the power of purification.
"I don't know. Master, but this thing is really pure. There is a sacred atmosphere of the elves, even if it is not the Holy Grail of the Wind, it must be useful."
Mingwu Yan looked at the sky outside, and felt that nothing was done anyway. He gently gathered a small cluster of colorful flames and burned it against the wooden cup. I saw a powerful force rebounding from the wooden cup. Directly bluing the fog to the ground, the pain from the made her stupid.
What the is this, a wooden cup comes with such powerful power.
"Master, are you okay?" Snowy night was shocked, and it did not expect that this wooden cup would have such a powerful force.
Mingwuyan stood up and touched his ass, and convinced him to condense a more intense rainbow of fire burning the wooden cup that hurt himself.
She thought, just a cup of wood carving, burning it into ashes in minutes.
However, unexpected things happened. The rainbow fire did not burn the wooden cup very much. Instead, it produced a powerful swallowing power, and the bright fog was only the consciousness of the Tianling honeydew spring water. Deprived of it, then swallowed it.
Just when the fog was stunned, the wooden cup was made into a cloud of smoke and got into the palm of her hand. She didn't even understand what was going on. A crystal-clear cup appeared on her own. On the hand, she stunned her hand and the cup disappeared, but her mind was suddenly occupied by the cup, and the pain in her head.
Mingwu Yan was shocked and scared, and refused to be surprised by the snowy night, and immediately ran back to the marriage space.
She is now eager to see Xue Yihan, he is so powerful, must know what is going on.