Chapter 414: Making a Dragon Flute from Half a Dragon Finger Bone (2/2)



"Prince, what did you think of? Tell me!"

"You look so scary, are you suffering from Alzheimer's?"

"You have Alzheimer's, and your whole family will have Alzheimer's."

Yang Fan raised his head and cursed.

Then.

Without saying anything, he immediately took out the half dragon finger bone!

This half of a dragon's finger bone looks like a flute.

Just needs a little carving.

It can become a flute!

If so, he was not wrong.

The meaning of "wind flute dragon bone" on this stone tablet.

This implies carving this half of the dragon's finger bone into a flute.

In a dream.

Didn’t that little girl also want Yang Fan to play the flute for her?

Thinking of this.

Yang Fan didn't waste any more words.

Take out a dagger and start carving.

Dragon finger bones are very strong.

But Yang Fan infused spiritual power into the dagger.

I can still carve it.

"Fuck! Prince, have you lost your mind?"

"You! Be careful, don't damage this half of the dragon's finger bone."

"Yes, yes! Who knows if this half of a dragon's finger bone will be of great use in the future."

A group of demons saw that Yang Fan was busy there.

Ignore them too.

Everyone was talking and screaming.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The black envoy couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily.

He still has 100% confidence in the prince's ability.

so.

At this moment, he was very curious about what Yang Fan was going to do.

Carve this half of dragon finger bone into something.

Half a day.

It's over in the blink of an eye!

finally.

With Yang Fan's unremitting efforts, he got the half dragon finger bone in his hand.

He carved it into a dragon flute.

“Woo!”

Yang Fan tried blowing it.

The sound of the flute was low and melodious.

However.

There was no reaction at all on the calm lake surface.

"this……"

Yang Fan was confused!

That dream girl, isn't that what she said.

She likes listening to the flute. Does she want him to play it for her?

Why is there no response when I blow?

Not only Yang Fan was confused.

The group of demons surrounding him were all confused and at a loss!

“Woo!”

Yang Fan didn't believe it and played the flute again.

After a while, he felt dizzy and short of oxygen.

The calm surface of the bronze lake remained unchanged.

The way people looked at him was different from before.

His face gradually darkened!

If the black messenger hadn't protected him, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beaten him.

This is... making fun of everyone!

One day.

It passed by in a flash.

Night falls on the lake.

A blood moon was reflected in the strange sky!

"Holy crap! A blood moon? How could a blood moon rise from this lake?"

"I don't know! This is inside the earth veins, the moonlight shouldn't be able to refract in here!"

"How bizarre! The Blood Moon Mirror Formation... Could it be... the cause of this mirror formation in the lake?"

Everyone on the shore was shocked.

The originally calm lake surface was becoming brighter and brighter with the reflected blood moon.

Many resentful spirits of warriors appeared!

The resentful spirits of these warriors are extremely powerful!

"roar!"

"roar!"

They were roaring and screaming.

It seemed as if it wanted to break free from the bronze mirror on the lake and pounce on everyone.

This strange scene really scared the demons!

after all.

A long time ago, there was a little scoundrel who thought he was smart.

One side of the bronze mirror was broken.

The vengeful spirits of the ancient warriors beat them up severely.

A mirror shattered and a resentful spirit ran out.

It's just that scary.

If the entire lake surface is like a mirror, it will be shattered.

The consequences are unimaginable!

“Woo!”

Yang Fan took out the dragon flute again and started playing it.

The melodious sound of the flute seems to be tangible.

Flying along the lake in front, towards the bronze mirrors illuminated by the blood moon.

An incredible scene happened.

Before, there was no reaction at all on the lake surface.

Suddenly there was a ripple.

On the bronze mirror, those claws and fangs were bared.

The vengeful spirit of the ancient warrior who was roaring and howling to break free suddenly became quiet.

They stood there quietly listening to the flute sound!

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