Son-in-law, your wife ran away again
Chapter 820 Folding Fan
The female hero took the small bag given to her by the woman on her back, trekked across the mountain alone, and finally came to a small town.
She rested in an inn and unpacked the bag the woman had given her.
There are some silver and herbal medicines in the luggage, and most of those medicines are used to prevent miscarriage and cultivate the body and mind.
And on both sides of those medicines and silver, there was a brown wooden box.
The female hero looked at the wooden box suspiciously, and then opened the wooden box.
I saw a folding fan lying in the brown wooden box, under which the fan was covered with red velvet, which looked a bit high-end.
"This is..." The female hero looked at the wooden box suspiciously, full of doubts about the folding fan in the box.
She raised her hand, and just as she was about to pick up the folding fan, she felt a strong air current rushing towards her palm, almost knocking her down.
This is a magic weapon.
With a strong spirituality, it is a rare treasure.
The heroine could feel the extraordinaryness of this folding fan, but she didn't expect that a woman would give her a folding fan.
Perhaps it was because she heard that she wanted to find a suitable spiritual weapon for her child, so she gave her a fan as a gift.
It's just, why does such a woman who lives in the mountains and forests have such a fan with such spiritual power.
Later, when the heroine talked about this matter with Ling Shaoqing again, she only told him firmly that she had met a hidden fairy.
In fact, she couldn't confirm whether that woman was a so-called immortal.
But in the heart of the heroine, if she can find a magic weapon suitable for Ling Shaoqing, for her, that person is her benefactor, an immortal.
Later, the woman discovered that the wooden sign given to her by the farmer had also disappeared.
The woman's words were also deeply imprinted in her mind at that time.
It wasn't until that time that she realized that this was the cause and effect that the woman said.
So she has been teaching her children to follow karma and create karma.
This folding fan has been accompanied by Ling Shaoqing growing up, until today, this folding fan has finally been inspired to look like it should be.
This is a folding fan full of aura, this is a spiritual weapon with the power to control the wind.
Ling Shaoqing broke Huang Qi.
When the aura surged all over his body that day, the folding fan around his waist seemed to feel it too, so his aura merged with the aura of the folding fan.
The folding fan finally broke all the seals.
Today, in the arena, this fan is constantly changing, a light fan can blow a strong wind, and a rotation can attract a hurricane.
It's as if this is a treasure that can only be held by the gods who control the wind.
"This fan..." Wan Muyan also noticed the uniqueness of the precious fan.
She suddenly felt that the fan was supposed to be like this, and the scene in front of her was integrated into her mind, which actually gave her a feeling of deja vu.
It seems that in the depths of my memory, many years ago, there was a person who danced a fan like this.
It's just that after many years, things have become yellowish for a long time, and it's hard to see clearly through the fog.
But soon, Mu Yan abandoned these thoughts in her mind.
Before that, she lived in another world, where there was no spiritual power, let alone a spiritual fan.
How could anyone have danced a fan in front of her a long time ago?This is simply ridiculous.
Maybe it's a play I've seen.
Wan Muyan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, but Hua Zhaoying beside her looked at her for a while.
She rested in an inn and unpacked the bag the woman had given her.
There are some silver and herbal medicines in the luggage, and most of those medicines are used to prevent miscarriage and cultivate the body and mind.
And on both sides of those medicines and silver, there was a brown wooden box.
The female hero looked at the wooden box suspiciously, and then opened the wooden box.
I saw a folding fan lying in the brown wooden box, under which the fan was covered with red velvet, which looked a bit high-end.
"This is..." The female hero looked at the wooden box suspiciously, full of doubts about the folding fan in the box.
She raised her hand, and just as she was about to pick up the folding fan, she felt a strong air current rushing towards her palm, almost knocking her down.
This is a magic weapon.
With a strong spirituality, it is a rare treasure.
The heroine could feel the extraordinaryness of this folding fan, but she didn't expect that a woman would give her a folding fan.
Perhaps it was because she heard that she wanted to find a suitable spiritual weapon for her child, so she gave her a fan as a gift.
It's just, why does such a woman who lives in the mountains and forests have such a fan with such spiritual power.
Later, when the heroine talked about this matter with Ling Shaoqing again, she only told him firmly that she had met a hidden fairy.
In fact, she couldn't confirm whether that woman was a so-called immortal.
But in the heart of the heroine, if she can find a magic weapon suitable for Ling Shaoqing, for her, that person is her benefactor, an immortal.
Later, the woman discovered that the wooden sign given to her by the farmer had also disappeared.
The woman's words were also deeply imprinted in her mind at that time.
It wasn't until that time that she realized that this was the cause and effect that the woman said.
So she has been teaching her children to follow karma and create karma.
This folding fan has been accompanied by Ling Shaoqing growing up, until today, this folding fan has finally been inspired to look like it should be.
This is a folding fan full of aura, this is a spiritual weapon with the power to control the wind.
Ling Shaoqing broke Huang Qi.
When the aura surged all over his body that day, the folding fan around his waist seemed to feel it too, so his aura merged with the aura of the folding fan.
The folding fan finally broke all the seals.
Today, in the arena, this fan is constantly changing, a light fan can blow a strong wind, and a rotation can attract a hurricane.
It's as if this is a treasure that can only be held by the gods who control the wind.
"This fan..." Wan Muyan also noticed the uniqueness of the precious fan.
She suddenly felt that the fan was supposed to be like this, and the scene in front of her was integrated into her mind, which actually gave her a feeling of deja vu.
It seems that in the depths of my memory, many years ago, there was a person who danced a fan like this.
It's just that after many years, things have become yellowish for a long time, and it's hard to see clearly through the fog.
But soon, Mu Yan abandoned these thoughts in her mind.
Before that, she lived in another world, where there was no spiritual power, let alone a spiritual fan.
How could anyone have danced a fan in front of her a long time ago?This is simply ridiculous.
Maybe it's a play I've seen.
Wan Muyan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, but Hua Zhaoying beside her looked at her for a while.
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