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    The bubbles in Huamian's phantom pool can't stay at the bottom of the pool for too long, before half an hour, he has already surfaced with Ji Yaoge.  It was difficult to move in the water, and it was difficult to see the whole picture of the ape carving for a while, but the two of them reached the bottom of the magic pool.  The magic pool is about two feet deep, and the base of the ape sculpture is buried deep in the ground. Mountains, rivers and lakes are painted on the base, which is similar to the patterns on both sides of the tomb passage when entering.

    "Amian, is there a way to paint this statue into a scroll?"

    After the two came out of the water, they went back from the blisters and sat side by side on the gourd. Hua Mian lay down on the back with her arms open, but Ji Yaoge was still thinking about what Yuan Huan had explained, and the line under the city wall  The small print reminded her that if she wanted to go out, she had to start from this fantasy pool.

    "No problem." Hua Mian lay lazily, looking up at the clouds in the sky. A swordsmith is also a forger. Drawing patterns is the basic skill he has learned since he was a child.  Statues are easy to draw, "Is there a reason you want me to draw statues?"

    "I suspect that the passage that allows us to go out is under the magic pool, but we can't stay under the magic pool for a long time, and we won't be able to see the whole picture of the magic pool for a while. If you can draw a detailed picture of the scenery under the pool, maybe we can find the flaw  .¡± Ji Yao sang.

    Hua Mian sat up abruptly, and approached her: "You really say that, I think the ape sculpture is a bit strange, I'll draw it when I go back and add it up." He put his arm around Ji Yaoge's shoulder,  "Don't worry, if my young master brings you in, he will definitely be able to take you out. Leave it to me." At the end, he praised her, "You are so smart."

    Ji Yaoge shrugged his shoulders, let his two brothers seem to hug each other, wandering leisurely on the surface of the silver-colored flowing pool, and drifting down the pool water.

    The end of the magic pool is the subject of the city.

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    Yuan Huan really didn't show up again, and Ji Yaoge didn't know when he would show up next time, or he might not come back again.  After handing over the drawing of the pattern to Hua Mian, she hurried back to the Tower of Five Prisons.  It was getting late, and the Tower of Five Prisons sank into darkness, standing motionless, as if it had never left the ground for half a minute. The daytime crowd dispersed, and the surroundings returned to silence, and no one stopped her.

    Ji Yaoge called Gao Badou out, and gave him two blank jade slips.  Gao Badou turned into a human form and yawned, asking sleepily with his eyes.

    "Choose two copies of Linghai's exercises and transcribe them. I'll use them. Well, they need wood-earth attributes," she said.

    Although Gao Badou didn't have any great spells, he had a very special function, that is, he could transcribe all the eight success methods he had read into the new jade slips.  Although he couldn't bring out the exercises in Linghai, he browsed a lot during the process of smoking, and all of them were stored in his mind. It is not difficult to transcribe, but it only needs to consume his spiritual energy.

    This stingy guy frowned when he heard it: "Did you just transcribe it when you said it? You have brought up your baby for five years, and you haven't settled this account with you!"

    "Then help me one more time? Do you want to be a thousand-year-old silverfish here?" Ji Yaoge said with a smile, "Or do you want to go out with me and search for "Book of History"?"

    Gao Badou's heart trembled, looking at Ji Yaoge's loving smiling eyes, he couldn't say the words of rejection, she could always hold his life so well, and every time she could find new tricks to seduce him.

    "Only two copies?" He bitterly compromised.

    "Good boy. You can copy a few more copies if you want." She patted his head, and the two were about the same height, like a pair of brothers and sisters or sisters.

    "Don't push yourself too far." Gao Badou brushed her hand away, and sat on the stone seat at the corner of the tower with the jade in his pocket, "Don't disturb me." He closed his eyes and fell into meditation.  Ji Yaoge randomly picked an empty space and sat down, crossing his legs for luck.  Fang Du has no life and death, no spiritual bones to eat, she secretly absorbs countless mortal spiritual bones deposited in the sea of ??souls one by one.

    For forty-five years of wandering in the mortal world, shuttled between battlefields, big cities and small towns, she absorbs all kinds of spiritual bones and obsessions almost every day, but she has not fully absorbed them. Fortunately, the spiritual bones of mortals are not like those of monks.  Powerful, even when pressed into the sea of ??souls, she rarely retaliates, leaving it to her to slowly absorb.

    One night passed in a blink of an eye, and Ji Yaoge woke up under the call of Gao Badou.

    The sky is already bright, and the sunlight penetrates through the small window of the tower room, shining bunches of dust floating in the air.  With a weary expression, Gao Badou threw the two jade slips into her arms. It took him a lot of energy to transcribe these two exercises, so he turned back into a worm and flew back to the jade tube to rest without saying a word.

    Ji Yaoge got up holding the two jade slips, and went to look for Xue Zhan and Yuan Muqing.

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    "Brother Xue, Sister Muqing." After greeting the two, Ji Yaoge was pulled into the room by Yuan Muqing.

    She came just in time, Yu Hai and Sun Buli also came to look for Xue Zhan, and they had been talking with Xue Zhan in the small hall of the wing room for a long time. When they saw Ji Yaoge, their complexions were not very good, but Xue Zhan still looked cold.bsp; ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Living in Pingcheng, Baizhai.

    Bai Fei rushed home with a huge wild boar leg wrapped in oilcloth on his shoulders. It was a wild boar that was about to break into the baggage area behind the barracks two days ago and was caught by him and his brothers during patrol.  The pig was rewarded by Shangfeng as a tooth-beating sacrifice. Among them, because he contributed the most, he had to walk the whole hind leg, and the rest of the pig was distributed to the others.

    He wasn't willing to eat the pig's hind leg, so he took a peek today and slipped out of the barracks, intending to take it home for Bell Grass.  It has been two months since Ji Yaoge left, and he has also stayed in the barracks for two months, this is the first time he has returned home.

    When he came to the door of his house, he saw a doctor from Pingcheng coming out of his house carrying a medicine box. He frowned, spat out the grass stalk in his mouth, and stopped the doctor with a few steps.  It's been more than half a month.

    This shock was no small matter, he rushed home and called out before entering the back garden: "Sister Suzuca!"

    Sister Suzuca was sitting in the garden wearing the soles of her shoes. The early spring sunshine fell on her body, illuminating her pale face in a peaceful and gentle way.  Bai Fei's voice startled her, and before she could put down the sole of her hand, a strong shadow rushed over and snatched the sole from her hand: "You are sick and still sitting here blowing the wind, what kind of sole do you want?  Won't someone send me a letter?"

    "Xiaofei, why are you back?" Suzuno was surprised to see him.

    "If I don't come back, are you not going to tell me that you are seriously ill?" Bai Fei was very angry.

    "My illness is already cured, don't worry" Suzuka was comforting him, so a person might come out from behind the kitchen curtain.

    "Sister Lingcao, your medicine is ready." With a clear voice like a warbler crying in March, Liang Yinghua, who was wearing a light yellow dress and an apron around her waist, came out carefully holding the medicine, but was taken aback when she saw Bai Fei.

    Bai Fei was also taken aback, before asking Suzuca: "Why is she here?"

    Hearing his bad tone, Liang Yinghua lowered her head slightly, and stood under the curtain without saying a word. Her hair was loosely tied, she wore a homely skirt, and half a red cloud flew up on her plain face. She was pitiful and lovely, but her eyes were  He looked straight at Bai Fei.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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