Chapter 233
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"Oh? What do you say? " Xu Ziyan looked at the fat monk in surprise.
Seeing that Xu Ziyan was kind, the friar made a mistake and said in a low voice, "master, this boy has been setting up a stall here for several days, but these fragments have not been sold. It's reasonable to say that it's almost enough to sell ten or twenty pieces of spirit stone for such fragments. But the boy said that his fragments were picked up by his master in a dangerous way from an ancient battlefield. Each of them costs ten pieces of medium spirit stone. "
"Ten mediocre spirit stones?" Xu Ziyan picks a eyebrow. It has to be said that this kid really dares to offer a price, but the price is 100 times of the general fragment. No wonder it hasn't been sold for many days.
"Yes, I also say that his price is too high, but this kid insists on the price." Fat repair is also a face of helplessness: "he dare not say the price, it is estimated that he is afraid of offending the elder, please don't blame the elder."
Xu Ziyan sniffed and smiled: "he asked for a price for selling things. If I think it's right, I'll buy it. If it's not right, I won't buy it. What's wrong with him?"
Fat friar heard the words and laughed twice, but he was relieved. It's true that these small businesses can't stand the struggles of the predecessors. It's like that one of the predecessors wanted to buy these fragments the other day. As a result, the kid didn't reduce his price. The predecessor almost started on him, which made him speechless.
As the saying goes, if you can't make a deal, you should take money if you want. What's the reason why you have to force others to reduce prices if you don't have money?
Fortunately, it's in the real dragon city. It's under the control of weijiazhen. If it's in any wild city, it's estimated that the guy will kill and rob the treasure.
The friar who sells things shows a grateful look to the fat friar. These days, thanks to the fat Friar's care for him, otherwise, don't say that he will not be sold.
Xu Ziyan uses his fingers to cross the fragments one by one. The fluctuation of the spiritual power on the fragments is strong or weak, but all of them are above the ordinary level.
That is to say, it is possible that these fragments were brought out of the ancient battlefield, and their owners are at least some of the yuan infantile friars.
When Xu Ziyan's fingers crossed a diamond fragment, he felt a very weak consciousness on the fragment.
Artifact!
Xu Ziyan's face was still, but his heart was shocked. He could not imagine that his luck was so good that he could find an artifact on a broken piece.
The so-called artifact spirit is the spirit born naturally in the magic weapon. Generally speaking, the appearance of artifact spirit is very accidental, and the weapon with artifact spirit is at least three times as powerful as the weapon of the same level.
That's right!
That's the evil of artifact!
No matter in Xu Ziyan's original memory or in that novel, he has never seen any weapons with weapons.
In the novel, birch can be said to be loved by everyone. When the flowers are blooming, the spirit grass is picked casually
But even so, he has never had an artifact.
Well If we have to talk about the relationship with the spirit of the weapon, then the m flying sword of the aurora should be consistent. Unfortunately, the aurora in the hands of birch is just a simple tool for escaping. At least in the novel and the memory of the original, the aurora has never been so lively
(in the Dantian of Xu Ziyan, the aurora of Xiaoqing's impact on the snail suddenly shakes his back,?? Strange, as if someone is talking about me? Come on, don't worry about him, let's follow the boss to continue playing with the little snail
The carrier of the spirit has been damaged. It can be said that it has changed back to chaos. Unless he can find another carrier again, he may not be able to hold on for a long time to completely annihilate it.
Xu Ziyan's heart was so hot that his fingertips quivered unconsciously. He imagined that if his gilded horn bow could possess the spirit, then his attack might even be considered by the friar Yuanying.
I picked a few pieces of fragments at random, including the one with the spirit of the instrument. Xu Ziyan's face was relaxed: "I want these pieces."
The friar who set up the stall suddenly froze, even the fat friar who came to join the fun also started to froze.
To tell you the truth, neither the friars who set up the stall nor the friars who gathered for the fun thought that Xu Ziyan would actually buy these fragments of magic weapons.
Ten mediocre spirit stones are equivalent to one thousand inferior spirit stones, which is absolutely a huge sum of money for their scattered repair which just built the foundation.
In particular, Xu Ziyan not only bought one, but also five. These are five thousand inferior spirit stones. Maybe he can let this monk practice in one breath until the later stage of foundation building. This kind of cultivation is enough for them who have poor qualifications.
At least they can go to a small city and find a small family to offer sacrifices. They will not worry about food and clothing in the future.
Swallowing his saliva, the monk hesitated a little: "you Do you really want to buy it? "
Xu Zirong's face sank: "what are you talking about, my brother can't cheat you."The Friar and the fat friar looked at each other. The fat friar gave him a look of encouragement. He nodded his head vigorously, reached out his hand, and took a small Lingshi bag from Xu Ziyan.
When the divine sense swept inside, the friar immediately felt that his blood was surging, his heart was beating fast and his eyes were going straight.
"This little brother." Xu Ziyan smiled gently.
Obviously, the smile appeased the little friar who was excited because he had gained a lot of money.
Then someone's eye knife suddenly made the little monk more nervous.
Xu Ziyan's face sank and gave Xu Zirong a fierce stare.
Xu Zirong silently lowered his head and found a corner to draw a circle
Xu Zirong's departure obviously relaxed his friar a little. He looked at the beautiful and inconceivable elder facing the corner and didn't know what he was talking about. He smacked his tongue secretly. He didn't know how high the two elders were. He just saw me and made me feel the threat of death.
"This little brother." Xu Ziyan showed his most amiable expression.
"Please, sir." The little monk hurried back.
"Here How about one? " Xu Ziyan smilingly picked up the black token on the stall and asked.
The little monk was stunned when he saw the token, and his eyes were full of memories. After a while, he said with emotion: "this is what my master left. According to him, there is a big secret in it, but it has been so many years. I used all kinds of means, and I don't know what the use of this thing is. If you like it, I will give it to you. "
The little monk's brain is also turning fast. Although his master said that this thing was very valuable, he didn't find anything for so many years.
In the past, maybe he was ambitious and expected to discover the secret of the token one day, but later when he tried to trade the token for a place to enter the sect, the people in the sect were pitiful and told him that there was not even a bit of power fluctuation on this thing, although they didn't know what material it was made of But it's certainly not something important.
After several blows, he was dead set. Even if this thing is really a treasure, but if you can't find his secret, what's the use?
So, when he set up the stall this time, he simply sold the black token. It's useless for him to keep it. It's better to sell some Lingshi for some pills to help him practice.
It's just because of this that he sent the black token out so generously. Anyway, the fragments of the magic weapons Xu Ziyan bought have been enough for him to practice in seclusion for a long time. Naturally, he is happy to use the black token that he doesn't know how to use as human feelings.
Xu Ziyan did not refuse the Friar's little kindness. In his opinion, although the black token attracted him, it was not more advantageous for him to have the fragments of the magic weapon with the spirit hidden.
To be clear, even if it's true that he has the aura of male Lord playing a role, it's not certain whether the black token can play a role without certain chance coincidence.
Although the things birch bought at the beginning were precious, if he didn't enter those secret places or treasures in the later period, those things would be the fate of the Pearl.
This black token falls in Xu Ziyan's hand, which is a potential stock, and it can't play any role in a short time.
Smile to put things away, Xu Ziyan also what mind to go shopping again.
Today, his luck is good enough. If he goes against the weather like this, he is worried about whether he will overdraw all the good luck in the future.
"Wait!"
Sure enough.
Xu Ziyan sighs in his heart. He knows that when he is lucky enough to buy a baby, he will encounter this kind of thing. However, in the novel, Bai Hua has his small attack to solve every problem for him, but he can only rely on himself.
An old man dressed in a blue gray robe, with an angry expression, came to Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan straightened his face and asked calmly, "what's the matter with this Taoist friend?"
With a big wave of the old man's hand, the momentum of the later period of Jindan immediately rushed some of the lower friars around.
Xu Ziyan's face was a little heavy. Before he could speak, Xu Zirong behind him gave a cold snort, which was no less powerful than the other side.
"Jindan?" The old man on the other side changed his expression, but at the same time he was afraid of it, he was also a little jealous.
It's the same golden cultivation, but the two opposite are too young. At this age, such cultivation almost doomed them to be promoted to the new baby in the future.
It took the old man more than 300 years to reach the golden age of cultivation. In the past, he was quite proud of his golden age accomplishments. However, when he saw these two people, they had already been burned up by the raging fire of jealousy.
Xu Ziyan, an old man in the opposite room, said nothing and stared at him with gloomy eyes. Naturally, he would not waste time here. He didn't speak either, but he took a step sideways to get around the old man.
"Tao you stop." The old man's pupil shrank, and the anger of being ignored suddenly filled his chest, which made him reach for Xu Ziyan without hesitation.The author has something to say: if you don't die, you won't die. Do you understand if you are swollen
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"Oh? What do you say? " Xu Ziyan looked at the fat monk in surprise.
Seeing that Xu Ziyan was kind, the friar made a mistake and said in a low voice, "master, this boy has been setting up a stall here for several days, but these fragments have not been sold. It's reasonable to say that it's almost enough to sell ten or twenty pieces of spirit stone for such fragments. But the boy said that his fragments were picked up by his master in a dangerous way from an ancient battlefield. Each of them costs ten pieces of medium spirit stone. "
"Ten mediocre spirit stones?" Xu Ziyan picks a eyebrow. It has to be said that this kid really dares to offer a price, but the price is 100 times of the general fragment. No wonder it hasn't been sold for many days.
"Yes, I also say that his price is too high, but this kid insists on the price." Fat repair is also a face of helplessness: "he dare not say the price, it is estimated that he is afraid of offending the elder, please don't blame the elder."
Xu Ziyan sniffed and smiled: "he asked for a price for selling things. If I think it's right, I'll buy it. If it's not right, I won't buy it. What's wrong with him?"
Fat friar heard the words and laughed twice, but he was relieved. It's true that these small businesses can't stand the struggles of the predecessors. It's like that one of the predecessors wanted to buy these fragments the other day. As a result, the kid didn't reduce his price. The predecessor almost started on him, which made him speechless.
As the saying goes, if you can't make a deal, you should take money if you want. What's the reason why you have to force others to reduce prices if you don't have money?
Fortunately, it's in the real dragon city. It's under the control of weijiazhen. If it's in any wild city, it's estimated that the guy will kill and rob the treasure.
The friar who sells things shows a grateful look to the fat friar. These days, thanks to the fat Friar's care for him, otherwise, don't say that he will not be sold.
Xu Ziyan uses his fingers to cross the fragments one by one. The fluctuation of the spiritual power on the fragments is strong or weak, but all of them are above the ordinary level.
That is to say, it is possible that these fragments were brought out of the ancient battlefield, and their owners are at least some of the yuan infantile friars.
When Xu Ziyan's fingers crossed a diamond fragment, he felt a very weak consciousness on the fragment.
Artifact!
Xu Ziyan's face was still, but his heart was shocked. He could not imagine that his luck was so good that he could find an artifact on a broken piece.
The so-called artifact spirit is the spirit born naturally in the magic weapon. Generally speaking, the appearance of artifact spirit is very accidental, and the weapon with artifact spirit is at least three times as powerful as the weapon of the same level.
That's right!
That's the evil of artifact!
No matter in Xu Ziyan's original memory or in that novel, he has never seen any weapons with weapons.
In the novel, birch can be said to be loved by everyone. When the flowers are blooming, the spirit grass is picked casually
But even so, he has never had an artifact.
Well If we have to talk about the relationship with the spirit of the weapon, then the m flying sword of the aurora should be consistent. Unfortunately, the aurora in the hands of birch is just a simple tool for escaping. At least in the novel and the memory of the original, the aurora has never been so lively
(in the Dantian of Xu Ziyan, the aurora of Xiaoqing's impact on the snail suddenly shakes his back,?? Strange, as if someone is talking about me? Come on, don't worry about him, let's follow the boss to continue playing with the little snail
The carrier of the spirit has been damaged. It can be said that it has changed back to chaos. Unless he can find another carrier again, he may not be able to hold on for a long time to completely annihilate it.
Xu Ziyan's heart was so hot that his fingertips quivered unconsciously. He imagined that if his gilded horn bow could possess the spirit, then his attack might even be considered by the friar Yuanying.
I picked a few pieces of fragments at random, including the one with the spirit of the instrument. Xu Ziyan's face was relaxed: "I want these pieces."
The friar who set up the stall suddenly froze, even the fat friar who came to join the fun also started to froze.
To tell you the truth, neither the friars who set up the stall nor the friars who gathered for the fun thought that Xu Ziyan would actually buy these fragments of magic weapons.
Ten mediocre spirit stones are equivalent to one thousand inferior spirit stones, which is absolutely a huge sum of money for their scattered repair which just built the foundation.
In particular, Xu Ziyan not only bought one, but also five. These are five thousand inferior spirit stones. Maybe he can let this monk practice in one breath until the later stage of foundation building. This kind of cultivation is enough for them who have poor qualifications.
At least they can go to a small city and find a small family to offer sacrifices. They will not worry about food and clothing in the future.
Swallowing his saliva, the monk hesitated a little: "you Do you really want to buy it? "
Xu Zirong's face sank: "what are you talking about, my brother can't cheat you."The Friar and the fat friar looked at each other. The fat friar gave him a look of encouragement. He nodded his head vigorously, reached out his hand, and took a small Lingshi bag from Xu Ziyan.
When the divine sense swept inside, the friar immediately felt that his blood was surging, his heart was beating fast and his eyes were going straight.
"This little brother." Xu Ziyan smiled gently.
Obviously, the smile appeased the little friar who was excited because he had gained a lot of money.
Then someone's eye knife suddenly made the little monk more nervous.
Xu Ziyan's face sank and gave Xu Zirong a fierce stare.
Xu Zirong silently lowered his head and found a corner to draw a circle
Xu Zirong's departure obviously relaxed his friar a little. He looked at the beautiful and inconceivable elder facing the corner and didn't know what he was talking about. He smacked his tongue secretly. He didn't know how high the two elders were. He just saw me and made me feel the threat of death.
"This little brother." Xu Ziyan showed his most amiable expression.
"Please, sir." The little monk hurried back.
"Here How about one? " Xu Ziyan smilingly picked up the black token on the stall and asked.
The little monk was stunned when he saw the token, and his eyes were full of memories. After a while, he said with emotion: "this is what my master left. According to him, there is a big secret in it, but it has been so many years. I used all kinds of means, and I don't know what the use of this thing is. If you like it, I will give it to you. "
The little monk's brain is also turning fast. Although his master said that this thing was very valuable, he didn't find anything for so many years.
In the past, maybe he was ambitious and expected to discover the secret of the token one day, but later when he tried to trade the token for a place to enter the sect, the people in the sect were pitiful and told him that there was not even a bit of power fluctuation on this thing, although they didn't know what material it was made of But it's certainly not something important.
After several blows, he was dead set. Even if this thing is really a treasure, but if you can't find his secret, what's the use?
So, when he set up the stall this time, he simply sold the black token. It's useless for him to keep it. It's better to sell some Lingshi for some pills to help him practice.
It's just because of this that he sent the black token out so generously. Anyway, the fragments of the magic weapons Xu Ziyan bought have been enough for him to practice in seclusion for a long time. Naturally, he is happy to use the black token that he doesn't know how to use as human feelings.
Xu Ziyan did not refuse the Friar's little kindness. In his opinion, although the black token attracted him, it was not more advantageous for him to have the fragments of the magic weapon with the spirit hidden.
To be clear, even if it's true that he has the aura of male Lord playing a role, it's not certain whether the black token can play a role without certain chance coincidence.
Although the things birch bought at the beginning were precious, if he didn't enter those secret places or treasures in the later period, those things would be the fate of the Pearl.
This black token falls in Xu Ziyan's hand, which is a potential stock, and it can't play any role in a short time.
Smile to put things away, Xu Ziyan also what mind to go shopping again.
Today, his luck is good enough. If he goes against the weather like this, he is worried about whether he will overdraw all the good luck in the future.
"Wait!"
Sure enough.
Xu Ziyan sighs in his heart. He knows that when he is lucky enough to buy a baby, he will encounter this kind of thing. However, in the novel, Bai Hua has his small attack to solve every problem for him, but he can only rely on himself.
An old man dressed in a blue gray robe, with an angry expression, came to Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan straightened his face and asked calmly, "what's the matter with this Taoist friend?"
With a big wave of the old man's hand, the momentum of the later period of Jindan immediately rushed some of the lower friars around.
Xu Ziyan's face was a little heavy. Before he could speak, Xu Zirong behind him gave a cold snort, which was no less powerful than the other side.
"Jindan?" The old man on the other side changed his expression, but at the same time he was afraid of it, he was also a little jealous.
It's the same golden cultivation, but the two opposite are too young. At this age, such cultivation almost doomed them to be promoted to the new baby in the future.
It took the old man more than 300 years to reach the golden age of cultivation. In the past, he was quite proud of his golden age accomplishments. However, when he saw these two people, they had already been burned up by the raging fire of jealousy.
Xu Ziyan, an old man in the opposite room, said nothing and stared at him with gloomy eyes. Naturally, he would not waste time here. He didn't speak either, but he took a step sideways to get around the old man.
"Tao you stop." The old man's pupil shrank, and the anger of being ignored suddenly filled his chest, which made him reach for Xu Ziyan without hesitation.The author has something to say: if you don't die, you won't die. Do you understand if you are swollen
Thank you to the following readers:
moon watching Minsheng threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1414:24:35
unknown - [perilla] threw a rocket throwing time: 2014-10-1413:32:31
bamboo dream threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1403:01:03
mubai Shanren threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1323:50:05
night love threw a mine Throwing time: 2014-10-1320:51:27
xiaolongbao threw a landmine
J (: зххх) ххххххххххххххххх Lie down and you will be sleepy
"Oh? What do you say? " Xu Ziyan looked at the fat monk in surprise. Seeing that Xu Ziyan was kind, the friar made a mistake and said in a low voice, "master, this boy has been setting up a stall here for several days, but these fragments have not been sold. It's reasonable to say that it's almost enough to sell ten or twenty pieces of spirit stone for such fragments. But the boy said that his fragments were picked up by his master in a dangerous way from an ancient battlefield. Each of them costs ten pieces of medium spirit stone. " "Ten mediocre spirit stones?" Xu Ziyan picks a eyebrow. It has to be said that this kid really dares to offer a price, but the price is 100 times of the general fragment. No wonder it hasn't been sold for many days. "Yes, I also say that his price is too high, but this kid insists on the price." Fat repair is also a face of helplessness: "he dare not say the price, it is estimated that he is afraid of offending the elder, please don't blame the elder." Xu Ziyan sniffed and smiled: "he asked for a price for selling things. If I think it's right, I'll buy it. If it's not right, I won't buy it. What's wrong with him?" Fat friar heard the words and laughed twice, but he was relieved. It's true that these small businesses can't stand the struggles of the predecessors. It's like that one of the predecessors wanted to buy these fragments the other day. As a result, the kid didn't reduce his price. The predecessor almost started on him, which made him speechless. As the saying goes, if you can't make a deal, you should take money if you want. What's the reason why you have to force others to reduce prices if you don't have money? Fortunately, it's in the real dragon city. It's under the control of weijiazhen. If it's in any wild city, it's estimated that the guy will kill and rob the treasure. The friar who sells things shows a grateful look to the fat friar. These days, thanks to the fat Friar's care for him, otherwise, don't say that he will not be sold. Xu Ziyan uses his fingers to cross the fragments one by one. The fluctuation of the spiritual power on the fragments is strong or weak, but all of them are above the ordinary level. That is to say, it is possible that these fragments were brought out of the ancient battlefield, and their owners are at least some of the yuan infantile friars. When Xu Ziyan's fingers crossed a diamond fragment, he felt a very weak consciousness on the fragment. Artifact! Xu Ziyan's face was still, but his heart was shocked. He could not imagine that his luck was so good that he could find an artifact on a broken piece. The so-called artifact spirit is the spirit born naturally in the magic weapon. Generally speaking, the appearance of artifact spirit is very accidental, and the weapon with artifact spirit is at least three times as powerful as the weapon of the same level. That's right! That's the evil of artifact! No matter in Xu Ziyan's original memory or in that novel, he has never seen any weapons with weapons. In the novel, birch can be said to be loved by everyone. When the flowers are blooming, the spirit grass is picked casually But even so, he has never had an artifact. Well If we have to talk about the relationship with the spirit of the weapon, then the m flying sword of the aurora should be consistent. Unfortunately, the aurora in the hands of birch is just a simple tool for escaping. At least in the novel and the memory of the original, the aurora has never been so lively in the Dantian of Xu Ziyan, the aurora of Xiaoqing's impact on the snail suddenly shakes his back,?? Strange, as if someone is talking about me? Come on, don't worry about him, let's follow the boss to continue playing with the little snail The carrier of the spirit has been damaged. It can be said that it has changed back to chaos. Unless he can find another carrier again, he may not be able to hold on for a long time to completely annihilate it. Xu Ziyan's heart was so hot that his fingertips quivered unconsciously. He imagined that if his gilded horn bow could possess the spirit, then his attack might even be considered by the friar Yuanying. I picked a few pieces of fragments at random, including the one with the spirit of the instrument. Xu Ziyan's face was relaxed: "I want these pieces." The friar who set up the stall suddenly froze, even the fat friar who came to join the fun also started to froze. To tell you the truth, neither the friars who set up the stall nor the friars who gathered for the fun thought that Xu Ziyan would actually buy these fragments of magic weapons. Ten mediocre spirit stones are equivalent to one thousand inferior spirit stones, which is absolutely a huge sum of money for their scattered repair which just built the foundation. In particular, Xu Ziyan not only bought one, but also five. These are five thousand inferior spirit stones. Maybe he can let this monk practice in one breath until the later stage of foundation building. This kind of cultivation is enough for them who have poor qualifications. At least they can go to a small city and find a small family to offer sacrifices. They will not worry about food and clothing in the future. Swallowing his saliva, the monk hesitated a little: "you Do you really want to buy it? " Xu Zirong's face sank: "what are you talking about, my brother can't cheat you."The Friar and the fat friar looked at each other. The fat friar gave him a look of encouragement. He nodded his head vigorously, reached out his hand, and took a small Lingshi bag from Xu Ziyan. When the divine sense swept inside, the friar immediately felt that his blood was surging, his heart was beating fast and his eyes were going straight. "This little brother." Xu Ziyan smiled gently. Obviously, the smile appeased the little friar who was excited because he had gained a lot of money. Then someone's eye knife suddenly made the little monk more nervous. Xu Ziyan's face sank and gave Xu Zirong a fierce stare. Xu Zirong silently lowered his head and found a corner to draw a circle Xu Zirong's departure obviously relaxed his friar a little. He looked at the beautiful and inconceivable elder facing the corner and didn't know what he was talking about. He smacked his tongue secretly. He didn't know how high the two elders were. He just saw me and made me feel the threat of death. "This little brother." Xu Ziyan showed his most amiable expression. "Please, sir." The little monk hurried back. "Here How about one? " Xu Ziyan smilingly picked up the black token on the stall and asked. The little monk was stunned when he saw the token, and his eyes were full of memories. After a while, he said with emotion: "this is what my master left. According to him, there is a big secret in it, but it has been so many years. I used all kinds of means, and I don't know what the use of this thing is. If you like it, I will give it to you. " The little monk's brain is also turning fast. Although his master said that this thing was very valuable, he didn't find anything for so many years. In the past, maybe he was ambitious and expected to discover the secret of the token one day, but later when he tried to trade the token for a place to enter the sect, the people in the sect were pitiful and told him that there was not even a bit of power fluctuation on this thing, although they didn't know what material it was made of But it's certainly not something important. After several blows, he was dead set. Even if this thing is really a treasure, but if you can't find his secret, what's the use? So, when he set up the stall this time, he simply sold the black token. It's useless for him to keep it. It's better to sell some Lingshi for some pills to help him practice. It's just because of this that he sent the black token out so generously. Anyway, the fragments of the magic weapons Xu Ziyan bought have been enough for him to practice in seclusion for a long time. Naturally, he is happy to use the black token that he doesn't know how to use as human feelings. Xu Ziyan did not refuse the Friar's little kindness. In his opinion, although the black token attracted him, it was not more advantageous for him to have the fragments of the magic weapon with the spirit hidden. To be clear, even if it's true that he has the aura of male Lord playing a role, it's not certain whether the black token can play a role without certain chance coincidence. Although the things birch bought at the beginning were precious, if he didn't enter those secret places or treasures in the later period, those things would be the fate of the Pearl. This black token falls in Xu Ziyan's hand, which is a potential stock, and it can't play any role in a short time. Smile to put things away, Xu Ziyan also what mind to go shopping again. Today, his luck is good enough. If he goes against the weather like this, he is worried about whether he will overdraw all the good luck in the future. "Wait!" Sure enough. Xu Ziyan sighs in his heart. He knows that when he is lucky enough to buy a baby, he will encounter this kind of thing. However, in the novel, Bai Hua has his small attack to solve every problem for him, but he can only rely on himself. An old man dressed in a blue gray robe, with an angry expression, came to Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan straightened his face and asked calmly, "what's the matter with this Taoist friend?" With a big wave of the old man's hand, the momentum of the later period of Jindan immediately rushed some of the lower friars around. Xu Ziyan's face was a little heavy. Before he could speak, Xu Zirong behind him gave a cold snort, which was no less powerful than the other side. "Jindan?" The old man on the other side changed his expression, but at the same time he was afraid of it, he was also a little jealous. It's the same golden cultivation, but the two opposite are too young. At this age, such cultivation almost doomed them to be promoted to the new baby in the future. It took the old man more than 300 years to reach the golden age of cultivation. In the past, he was quite proud of his golden age accomplishments. However, when he saw these two people, they had already been burned up by the raging fire of jealousy. Xu Ziyan, an old man in the opposite room, said nothing and stared at him with gloomy eyes. Naturally, he would not waste time here. He didn't speak either, but he took a step sideways to get around the old man. "Tao you stop." The old man's pupil shrank, and the anger of being ignored suddenly filled his chest, which made him reach for Xu Ziyan without hesitation.The author has something to say: if you don't die, you won't die. Do you understand if you are swollen Thank you to the following readers: moon watching Minsheng threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1414:24:35 unknown - perilla threw a rocket throwing time: 2014-10-1413:32:31 bamboo dream threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1403:01:03 mubai Shanren threw a mine throwing time: 2014-10-1323:50:05 night love threw a mine Throwing time: 2014-10-1320:51:27 xiaolongbao threw a landmine J : Lie down and you will be sleepy
