Female President's Personal Doctor

Chapter 1652

Little dragon Ning fan is also very generous. He gives the stone key to the elder elf directly. He is not afraid to be taken away because this thing has a heart to heart relationship with him.

This is the magic of congenital things. No matter where the stone key is lost, Bruce Lee always finds it for the first time. It never worries that the stone key will be lost.

Seeing that it was so sincere, the elder elf was a little embarrassed.

But it didn't bear the temptation of stone key, took it in the hand and looked at it again, some couldn't put it down. It has been trying its best to explore, but it has never been able to find out its material, which makes it believe more and more.

"That's enough sincerity." Xiaolong ningfan has a bad smile. Of course, it's bad because it's hidden in the smile and can't be seen on the surface.

"Enough, enough!" The elder elves are also very embarrassed. Others have already reached this point. What else can they say? Only with greater sincerity can they do it.

Then he also took out something, which was a simple crystal stone with natural lines carved on it.

"This is the apocalypse. The secret about the temple of creation is in it, but I haven't understood it." The old elf sighed.

It handed the Apocalypse to Bruce Ning fan, at the same time, it also took off the stone key ring.

In this way, the two are even, and no one wants to pit anyone's things. Because of the trust that Bruce Lee ningfan shows, the three elves are ashamed, so they have a good impression on him.

Even the handsome elves are a little embarrassed. In the past, because the elves Kemal had a cold eye on Bruce Lee ningfan, now they are very friendly and even a little low spirited.

The temple of creation is very important to the elves, even related to their safety. Among them, the secret of breaking through the shackles of Xingtian of the elves is the key to their ability.

Therefore, the elves have great hope for the temple of creation. If we can only dream in the past, now we are a big step forward, and maybe even make their dreams come true.

Xiaolong ningfan took the apocalypse and looked at it carefully. For a moment, he couldn't understand the lines on it.

But it has an intuition that it must be true, not an imitation. Now the elves are not so boring. It's not good for them to fool them with a fake.

After that, Bruce Lee ningfan injected a trace of divine consciousness into it. At first, it was strongly blocked. Then it quietly used the star absorbing method to absorb the forbidden force in it. It actually bit by bit eroded it, and successfully let the divine consciousness invade it. A hazy gray space appeared in front of its divine consciousness.

It's like a labyrinth. It's full of fog and I don't know what to end up with. In it, little long ningfan's divine sense can't figure out. It's the same everywhere. Everything seems to be hidden in the fog.

There are faint lines in it, which are slightly bright. It seems to form an array, but it's like a map. It's hard to understand for a moment. Little long Ning fan has studied it carefully for a long time, but he can't find the clue.

"By the way, how did you know that the guide came here?" Little long ningfan is sincere in asking for advice from the elder elves.

"What do you see?" The elder elves are also very cunning. On the other hand, they first set up the words of Bruce Lee Ning fan.

When he asked this question, he immediately understood that he didn't know much, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious. If he really had a plan in mind, he should reveal a little bit of his appetites.

"Some messy lines, like a map." Xiaolong ningfan is half true and half false.

The elder elf was surprised. It never thought that little long ningfan had suddenly seen through the secret of the apocalypse, even deeper than it. This is simply impossible.

"By the way, what kind of map are you looking at?" The elder elf was a little bit out of shape in shock, and his attitude was more urgent.

Xiao Long Ning fan deliberately recalled it carefully and shook his head: "it's too messy. Now I can't really see it, so --" he said, looking at the elder elf frankly, "I just asked you for advice."

So it is. The elder spirit has a look of relief after passing a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Of course, it does not want to be overwhelmed. It wants to take the initiative in its own hands.

"You see, this is what we see. Here you see --" after thinking for a moment, the elder spirit drew a map similar to the one in the apocalypse in front of little long ningfan, but more blurred.

I don't know whether it was the elder spirit's intention or not. In a word, the map it drew was intermittent and unpredictable. There was only one key point marked out, which was the Jingtian waterfall in front of him.

It has been talking for a long time, and Xiao Long Ning doesn't understand everything, but in fact, he has some music in his heart. Through the description of the elder spirit and its own deduction, little long ningfan has his own views on the map of apocalypse.

Some things can be inferred. For example, when the elder wizard guides the map to the waterfall, he uses some specific marking techniques, which are very helpful for Bruce Lee ningfan to identify the map.

However, Bruce Lee ningfan is also very gifted in acting, and he is so pretentious that he makes the elder elves talk about it several times. It's not that Xiaolong ningfan is too stupid, but by comparing what the elder elves said before and after, he finds out that although the elder elves don't have a thorough understanding of it, they have studied it very deeply and inadvertently revealed many secrets.

This is an unexpected harvest, which makes Xiaolong ningfan overjoyed, but on the surface it doesn't make a sound.

He pretended to be absorbed in thinking. In fact, he was deducing and trying his best to restore the map.

"Little friend, I already know everything. Now --" the elder elf waited for a long time to see that he didn't respond. He couldn't help but remind him, "do you want to tell me about this key?"

It wasn't until it said it twice that Xiao LONGNING suddenly woke up and looked at it with some doubts: "what's the situation?"

The elder elf had an impulse to strangle it and said it patiently for the third time. Little long ningfan understood this, but shook his head: "I don't know what secret it has. I only know that I can get the news of the creator God by communicating with it with my mind. I can only confirm the existence of the creator God, but I don't know any other news about the Creator God."

"How do you confirm that?" The elder elf frowned and was obviously dissatisfied with his answer.

"I'm intuitive. I've always been intuitive." Little long ningfan replied in a very determined tone.

"Intuition?" The elder elf frowned. He was a cultivator. He never believed in this kind of nothingness. He only believed in his own feelings. He felt that the boy was lying, but he couldn't find any evidence.