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Chapter 293 Remnants of Heavenly Book (Second Change)

"Whoosh~"

The two vines quickly chased Ma Feifei who was fleeing.

Chang Kong has been paying attention to Ma Feifei all the time, and suddenly seeing this scene, his expression changed, and the spirit sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he was about to step forward to help Ma Feifei resist the rattan attacking him.

"Hey~"

A slight piercing sound sounded.

An afterglow flashed, and the rattan in midair was instantly cut in half and fell to the ground.

Chang Kongzhen glanced at Yan Qingyang who was expressionless, and was extremely shocked.

Chang Kong now possesses a level of spiritual sage cultivation, and he is a little slower than Yan Qingyang in terms of reaction ability. He recognized it, but Chang Kong didn't even know how Yan Qingyang made a move just now!If the target of this attack was Chang Kong himself, there would be no time to react, and there was only one possibility for the outcome, either death or injury.

There seems to be a really big gap between Lingsheng and Lingsheng...

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

At this time, rattans flying all over the sky flew out from that tree, this time it was a direct attack on the whole range, everyone was attacked by more than ten rattans, Ma Feifei was even more exaggerated, half of the rattans flying all over the sky were towards He flies.

"Cha~"

The Qingshuang sword came out of the body, the temperature in the air dropped instantly, the shadow of the sword flashed, and the vines all over the sky were still.

"Hiss~" A miserable cry sounded.

The big tree that Ma Feifei couldn't cut down suddenly twisted into a terrifying human face, which seemed to be experiencing some painful struggles, and the tree eyes still showed a look of fear.

"Bang~"

There was a cracking sound, and the dryad's body exploded directly. Not a single part of the whole tree was complete, and fragments scattered from the midair along with the dust.

……

"It's amazing." Liuying looked at this scene in shock and exclaimed.

Before she could raise the Ziying sword in her hand, the battle was over...

Zhang Yunji was the same, looking at Yan Qingyang adoringly.

Sky fell into silence.

"Huh!" Ma Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Qingyang a thumbs up.

Yu Qingyang snorted coldly, and raised her head arrogantly.

Ma Feifei curled his lips, as a man, he doesn't care about women.Turning his head to look at the three people in the sky, he was about to speak when suddenly the space distorted. Before Ma Feifei could react, the surrounding scenery had changed, and he returned to the long street they passed by just now.

"It really is a different dimension." Ma Feifei looked around the scene and found that it was indeed the familiar street at the corner.

'Click ~' a crisp sound sounded.

A fragment of the heavenly book fell to the ground.

Ma Feifei squatted down and was about to pick it up.

'Swipe~'

A gust of wind blew, and Yan Qingyang blocked Ma Feifei.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei looked down at the fragments of the heavenly scriptures on the ground, and found that it was just stepped on by Yan Qingyang's foot, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Mine." Yu Qingyang said seriously.

"Aha?" Ma Feifei was a little confused.

"I killed the tree spirit." Yu Qingyang said word by word.

"Pfft~"

Looking at Yan Qingyang's serious look, Ma Feifei couldn't help laughing, waved his hand and said: "Okay, I know it's yours, and I'll give you 100 million spirit crystals later; get out of the way first, I feel that this fragment is like It's a little bit different."

"Don't lie to me!" Yu Qingyang stretched out her finger, staring at Ma Feifei and said.

"I'm not lying to you." Ma Feifei said seriously.

Only then did Yu Qingyang move away contentedly, and Ma Feifei squatted down to pick it up, and carefully looked at the fragments of the heavenly book in his hand, with doubts in his eyes.

Take out a fragment of the heavenly book from the space bag for comparison, and find that the fragment of the heavenly book just obtained is larger than the previous ones.

"Why are there different sizes?" Ma Feifei showed a thoughtful look.

After collecting fragments of the heavenly scriptures during this period, Ma Feifei already has more than 80 fragments of the heavenly scriptures. On average, he can receive more than ten fragments of the heavenly scriptures every day; at this rate, Ma Feifei should be able to collect all 99 fragments of the heavenly scriptures tomorrow.

However, judging from the more than 80 celestial book fragments collected earlier, there is no difference in their size, which is more than twice the size of the newly obtained celestial book fragments in Ma Feifei's hands. Comparable to the size of this fragment of the Heavenly Book.

"Could it be because of strength?" Ma Feifei wondered.

Not surprisingly, this fragment of the heavenly book was the tree erupted with a human face just now, and Ma Feifei now possesses the strength of the ninth stage of Lingzun and can't hurt the tree elf at all. It is obvious that the tree elf's skills are unfathomable; on the contrary, the 80 Many fragments of the heavenly scriptures were obtained from those ghosts who only had the level [-] cultivation of spiritual masters, and their strength was far from that of dryads.

Comparing the two, one is a boss and the other is a mob.

"Let's talk about the celestial book fragments collected tomorrow." Ma Feifei put the two celestial book fragments into the space bag, glanced at the three masters and apprentices in the sky who were still waiting, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you go back?"

"Ah? Oh~~" The three masters and apprentices in the sky were a little dazed, and walked towards their home in a daze.

Ma Feifei looked at their figures, glanced at Yu Qingyang suspiciously, and asked, "Did I forget something?"

Yu Qingyang said like a chicken pecking at rice, "Forget to give me the money."

"..."

The next day, Ma Feifei still did not go to watch the Pokemon Contest. Early in the morning, Ma Feifei waited for Liu Guanshi from Wantong Trading Market to send the remaining fragments of the heavenly scriptures, so that he could study why the fragments of the heavenly scriptures obtained last night The normal celestial book fragments are larger.

It wasn't until close to noon that Guanshi Liu came late and delivered the fragments of the heavenly scriptures collected today to Ma Feifei.

"Shopkeeper, I received a total of twelve orange shards today." Guanshi Liu said cautiously.

Ma Feifei nodded, took the interspatial bag, took out the fragments of the heavenly scriptures inside, and found that there were no fragments of the same size as last night.

"Sure enough, there is a difference." Ma Feifei looked at the fragments of the heavenly scriptures and muttered to himself.

Then Ma Feifei suddenly remembered something, put away the fragments of the heavenly book on the table, got up and said to Liu Guanshi: "Okay, the reward task in the trading market can be removed, and the sale of spells will also stop."

After all, under Guanshi Liu's doubts, Ma Feifei walked into the backyard, moved the little mat and placed it opposite the rocking chair, sat on it by himself, then faced the rocking chair, took out the space bag, and took out the fragments of the heavenly book inside. poured out.

'Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for successfully gathering 99 fragments of the Heavenly Book (Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio). Immediately, there will be no more ghosts running out of the books in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", and they can be put on the bookshelf for reading by the majority of book lovers. '

As the system's prompt sounded, the 99 celestial book fragments on the rocking chair began to emit a little bit of starlight, and then became regular, and finally turned into an orange paper.

Ma Feifei picked up the paper, looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Isn't it a broken page from the Heavenly Book? Why isn't there even a single word?" Ma Feifei asked suspiciously.

The paper is too clean, with a piece of orange blossom on it, not to mention words, but there is no other color at all.

The thickness of the paper is also the thickness of ordinary book paper, except for the orange color, there is no change at all.

Ma Feifei tilted his head and thought for a while, then ran back to the bookstore, and when he came back again, he had an extra ballpoint pen in his hand.

(End of this chapter)