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Chapter 3479 a mask

This was not something they did deliberately, but after breaking through the realm, they involuntarily released their breath!

"I, I've broken through!"

"I broke through the bottleneck! I broke through the bottleneck! I finally reached the Great Realm of Heavenly Immortal!"

"My cultivation level... has improved!"

At this moment, the White Flame Sect and the cultivators who had achieved breakthrough in cultivation were all in ecstasy.

Standing upright in front of the gate, turning his head to look at the rear.

"Yes, it's that senior! It was that senior who was playing the flute just now!" Zuo Yang said in shock.

"Many disciples released their breath, and they broke through the bottleneck of cultivation... It was because of the sound of the flute just now!" Wu Jian walked up and said in horror.

"The sound of the flute is really helping us to activate the breath in our bodies... If it is in the bottleneck period, we will break through..." Zuo Yang said, "Just a sound of the flute... can actually help break through the realm of cultivation. That senior Fang, after all, is..."

At this time, Zuo Yang said with shock and excitement.

In his opinion, it was an opportunity to meet someone like Fang Yu!

"Sect Master, let's go up now..." Wujian said.

"No, don't disturb senior!" Zuo Yang said seriously.

...

"Well? Are there any collective drills within the Baiyan Sect? Why did you suddenly feel so many breaths of cultivation?" Fang Yu said to himself with a little confusion.

But he didn't care, but looked down at the Zhuxian flute in his hand.

"The lethality of this flute still needs to be tested in actual combat. You can't do it casually now." Fang Yu said, put away the Zhuxian flute and turned around.

Then, he found that Han Miaoyi was staring straight at him.

At this time, Han Miaoyi had a golden light on her left eye and a red light on her right eye. Her face was a little dull, and her beautiful eyes were full of obsession.

However, there were two tears at the corners of my eyes.

"The consciousness of gods and demons is the same again? What's going on?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and walked forward.

Seeing Fang Yu walking around, Han Miaoyi seemed to come back to her senses.

She looked up at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes widened.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yu asked.

"Owner!"

Han Miaoyi suddenly jumped up and hugged Fang Yu directly.

Fang Yu didn't hide and just got hugged by her.

Judging from the title of Master, the one who dominates the body has become a demonic consciousness again?

"Why are you coming out again?" Fang Yu asked.

"Master, it turns out that you can play the flute..." Han Miaoyi hugged Fang Yu tightly and said, "You are really amazing, I, my admiration for you..."

"Do you know that the power you use with your arms is enough to crush the black iron?" Fang Yu said lightly, "That is, I can withstand it. If anyone else is gone."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Han Miaoyi immediately let go of her hands and retreated backwards.

"What did you cry just now?" Fang Yu asked, "Is it because my flute sounds are so good that I cry, or because I hear them so bad that I cry?"

"I, am I crying? No." Han Miaoyi touched her face and indeed felt tears.

"Then, that's so good that I cry... Master, why are you so powerful? The flute sounds so nice." Han Miaoyi looked at Fang Yu, her eyes as if there were stars flashing.

"It's not that I'm awesome, it's that flute." Fang Yu said, "It's so nice to make you play."

"But I don't know anything at all." Han Miaoyi said.

"Okay, the flute is not the key. I just asked you to count the valuable treasures in the storage ring. What is the result?" Fang Yu asked.

"Brother Fang, I haven't fully counted it yet, but judging from the current progress... there are still many valuable treasures, such as more than a dozen kinds of spiritual pills, all of which are very effective. Some are used to restore blood and energy, some are used to heal injuries, and some are..."

At this time, the one who spoke became Han Miaoyi of the divine consciousness.

Why did you suddenly return to the state of being a god and demon?

Is it because of the sound of the flute just now?

Fang Yu was a little confused.

"In addition to the elixir, there are magic weapons. There are four magic weapons inside, which look very powerful. A golden gourd seems to be a seal. There is also a mirror as big as a door, but when it looks like glass, it looks like a magic weapon to make magic circles or illusions. There is also a platinum bracelet containing immortal power and a mask inside, which looks like some kind of tool for disguise..." Han Miaoyi continued.

"Wait, what is the last one?" Fang Yu asked.

"A mask..." Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Take this mask out and take a look." Fang Yu said.

Han Miaoyi immediately took out the mask from the storage ring.

The mask has a faint white light, and there are no traces or runes on the surface.

Fang Yu directly pressed it on his face.

"bass!"

At this moment, a light flashed.

The mask and Fang Yu's face seemed to blend together.

At this moment, Fang Yu's facial features disappeared.

But the next second, facial features suddenly appeared again.
Chapter completed!
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