Chapter 4263: 4263 What's so sad about me

  Chapter 4263 Chapter 4263 What is so sad about me

  Lor Enn then realized that it turned out that he was the slowest. If it were not for himself, Mo Qingqiu, Weng Yuanming and others would not be so tired at all. There was a frustration in my heart, and the joy on his face was suddenly wiped out.

   "En, you don't have to be sad, the ruler is shorter, the inch is longer..." Seeing the frustration in her eyes, Fatty Bai comforted him kindly.

  Obviously, he underestimated Miss Luo's psychological quality.

"Cut, what's so sad about me? I have to change someone else. I'm afraid that I don't want to find out the weakness of this artifact for ten and a half months. I only spent three days. How many such talents can there be in the world?" Before Fatty Bai finished speaking, she saw Miss Luo make a long "cut", shaking her head and speaking with a vivid tone.

   "Don't forget there are us." Originally, he wanted to comfort her. Upon hearing this, Fatty Bai couldn't help but want to hit her again.

   "Don't forget that you are two months older than me, and Colorless is also one month older than me. What's so proud of." Lorne rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly.

  Uh... just one or two months old, will there really be such a big difference? Not to mention Fatty White, even Mo Qingqiu and others were speechless for a while.

  I have to say that Miss Luo's psychology is really strong, and this reason for self-comfort can also be said.

   "There is still grace, it seems to be younger than us." The white fat man murmured.

  While speaking, he was still thinking hard, is Lorne really two months younger than himself, and one month younger than Colorless? How come he has no impression at all? This guy is not for self-comfort, even she lied.

   "Cut, compare with Fenghua, I might as well just find a piece of tofu and hit it to death, why don't you compare with her?" Lorne was even more assertive.

  This is also true, let alone oneself, even if the Promise Saint Heaven’s eighteen emissaries, and even the three lofty sages, if it were not for the advantage of their age, they would have been deeply shocked compared to Gu Fenghua. Fatty Bai was completely speechless.

   Take down the holy pill, a few people run their minds, and begin to restore holy energy and spirit.

  ……

  A few hours later, Gu Fenghua and several others opened their eyes, got up and walked around the artifact, with their fingertips touching the tiny rune.

  The light in their eyes is introverted, they are no longer tired, but their expressions are unusually solemn.

  Although there is no doubt at all about Gu Fenghua's judgment, they still dare not care about the success or failure of this move.

   "Are you all ready?" Gu Fenghua asked.

   "Okay." Lorne replied in unison.

   "Let's start then." Gu Fenghua took a deep breath, and the light in his eyes suddenly bloomed.

  Four holy spirits and four divine thoughts are injected into the artifact at the same time.

   "Om" quickly, the artifact trembles slightly and emits a soft hum.

  Everyone was bright before their eyes. At this moment, they actually felt the unique Qi fluctuations of Qi Ling.

   But soon, deep worries appeared in their eyes: the spirit of this spirit is so tyrannical, violent, and uneasy!

  In fact, this is not the first time they have felt the Qi Ling Qi. When Yu Xuanyang and Mo Qingqiu tried to forcibly fit the magic weapon but failed one after another, they also felt a similar Qi Ling. But now, the spirit of this spirit is more violent and uneasy than it was then, even more than ten times stronger.

  Recalling the previous scene, everyone was feeling lingering, and they really squeezed a cold sweat for Gu Fenghua and the others.

  (End of this chapter)