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"Grandfather, can you give it to me?" Feng Duwu was actually a little embarrassed to start. This thing is obviously the treasure of the Feng family, and for her, Feng Cang had to replace her ancestor to this place, showing that this thing is right How important the Feng family is.

"Of course I want to give it to you." Feng Qing took it from Feng Cang's hands and handed it to Feng Duwu. "It can be regarded as the original owner."

Feng Qing's words shocked Feng Cang; "Return to the original owner?"

"Father, Wuya is the mother of dragon." Feng Qing did not hide Feng Cang at all.

In this regard, Feng Duwu danced for a moment, and she looked at Feng Qing with confusion. Feng Cang was obviously not with them all the way, Feng Qing was not even guarded at all.

However, Feng Qing gave Feng Duwu a reassuring smile, and then looked at Feng Cang: "Xiaoer and I both decided to retreat. The girl is already the practice of Yuanzong. I think I will go to Canaan soon. Then I will Go with Xiaoer to Canaan with the girl, I wonder what his father has planned? "

Feng Cang watched Feng Duwu for a while before regaining his gaze: "You always have someone to guard your retreat. After you leave, the Feng family always wants someone to guard you. For more than a hundred years here, I don't remember what Canaan looks like. I'll leave it to you to restore the reputation of Canaan. I'm tired and old, so I can stay here and relax. "

Feng Qing thought for a moment and nodded: "Since his father thought so, then his father would stay in Cangyun."

Regarding Feng Qing telling her identity to Feng Cang, Feng Duwu didn't ask why, Feng Qing didn't explain why, after taking Dragon Ball from Feng Cang, Feng Duwu said goodbye to Feng Qing and returned to his yard to get into the space .

"Son, is this really Dragon Ball?" Feng Duwu asked again, holding up the shards twisted by his fingertips.

"Mother-in-law, why can't my son admit that he owns something wrong?" The little prince said helplessly.

"You won't admit your own things?" Feng Duwu tilted the little prince, walked to Duojia, took another dragon ball from Duojia, and handed it to the little Prince, "My things *** * As opposed to you, I do n’t see you. "

The little prince tilted her head and looked at Feng Duwu's hands as they smashed the tile fragments. After looking at it for a while, she had to admit that it was really Dragon Ball, so she frowned and asked; "Mother, this ... ... how did this Dragon Ball become like this? "

"Eh ... Niangqin fell from Yunya that day. Thanks to his protection, he became like this." Feng Duwu did not say that it was because Yun Qingge could absorb the spirit of Dragon Ball from the Dragon Ball.

"The Yuanling of this Dragon Ball shard has been used too many times, and the Yuanling originally stored in the shard is limited. It is not surprising that it will become so after being opened multiple times."

"So ... then it can be restored as before?" Feng Duwu asked.

"Yes, wait to find other fragments that can be spliced ​​up, down, left, and right, and make up with the other pieces of Yuanling." The little prince replied.

Wen Yanfeng nodded and nodded: "What if the other films become like this?"

Feng Duwu's question made the little prince twitch his face. Wasn't that unlucky? Every piece becomes waste tile? However, although this possibility is small, it is not non-existent, so he thought about it: "Even if the entire Dragon Ball Spirit Element is exhausted, as long as it is collected, the Father Emperor can only open its energy again."

"Someone said to me, if you can restore it, you will be invincible in the world, isn't it?" Feng Duwu thought of the old emperor, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, mother." The little prince nodded. "The best of Dragon Ball and Tianbao, the power it contains can ruin the world."

"Then how is it broken?" Feng Duwu was puzzled. Since it was so arrogant, why was it broken?

The problem of Feng Duwu made the little prince silent. His beautiful purple eyes crossed the three emotions of cold, hate, and killing. Then he dumbly said to Feng Duwu: "The dragon tribe was destroyed in the past because the dragon tribe appeared traitors, and Dragon Ball could not splash. The blood of the Lord of thousands of beasts, otherwise the Ling Yuan will be sealed. In those days, the fifty superb cultivators in the ancient **** realm gave up their lives at the expense of the soul and joined forces to break the Dragon Ball. If it had not been for the Dragon Grandpa, The blood, even after exhausting all the top human masters, can't move at all. If the dragon ball is not broken, the dragon will not be destroyed. Dragon ball is the treasure of the town of the dragon. Six hundred years ago, it was enshrined in the highest place in the world, and it shines in the world. "

"Dragon Ball will be restored." Feng Duwu felt the sadness of his son, so he comforted softly. "Son, do you know how many pieces of Dragon Ball have broken, I look at the arc of these two pieces to estimate that this Dragon Ball should not be small, if it is Each piece is so big, it is estimated that there are fifteen or sixteen pieces. "

"The child does not know how many pieces of Dragon Ball have been broken." The little Prince shook her head.

"Then can they sense each other?" Feng Duwu asked again.

Isn't there a weak river? Wouldn't it be easier to find them if they could sense each other?

"Unless they are two pieces connected, they should not be able to sense each other," the Prince replied.

Feng Duwu frowned. This is the logic of the gods and horses. Isn't it all from the same place? Looking down at the two dragon balls, one on the other and one on the other, there was no sign of mutual attraction. Obviously, the two were not two adjacent.

Putting two pieces of dragon ball on the multi-shelf, Feng Duwu has just set the dragon ball, and her space is shaking again. After two times, Feng Duwu is very calm, and her space must be expanded again.

Looking back, it really is so. Looking at the extra vacant land, Feng Duwu touched his chin and leaned to the bone, and the bone immediately understood that he should do his own labor.

So he lowered his head, picked up the hoe, and immediately obediently planted herbs.

But Xiaobai dragged the petrified Xiaohei in front of Feng Duwu, biting Feng Duwu's skirt with his mouth, and mung bean-sized eyes flipped crystal-clear light watching Feng Duwu with anticipation.

Feng Duwu squatted down, hugged Xiaobai and Xiaohe together, reached out and nodded Xiaobai's head: "Do you want me to put Xiaohe next to Dragon Ball?"

Xiao Bai glanced at the soft palms of Wu Feng's solo dance, squinting his eyes and nodding.

"Dragon Ball helps Xiaohei?" Feng Duwu looked at the little prince.

"Mother-in-law, Dragon Ball is the best of the heavens and the earth." The little prince nodded.

So Feng Duwu reached out and touched Xiao Hei's cold body, and without hesitation, put it next to the halo of dragon balls.

Just after putting it on, the dragon ball fragments emitted a white light and projected into Xiao Hei's body. The little black transparent body slowly crossed a layer of invisible purple, a very shallow layer, but let Feng Duwu dance alone. See clearly.

Therefore, behind Feng Duwu stroking Xiao Hei's still hard and cold body, the excitement can't be masked in his eyes.

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