Vol 3 Chapter 1880 乾元火龙丹(1)

Zhao Minghui felt the spiritual fluctuations of the Huang Yi old man, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The people who went to Jinfengtang this time, although paying a lot of money, have gained a lot.

These people in the house, the weakest is also the realm of Huang Ling!

There are also a group of disciples of Jinyitang, each of which is in the ninth order. With these people helping each other, the Zhao family is expected to turn over!

“The elders of Huang took the shots, and these natural hands came to the house. The Fuzhong has already arranged accommodation for you. Several of them have a rest for two days. We will discuss them in detail later.”

Zhao Minghui smiled and said a toast.

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Six days later.

Chaotic space.

“Boom!”

The two-color flame wraps the evil blood Ding group, and the night feathers control the flame with one hand. The mental strength carefully investigates the changes in the spirit liquid in the furnace, and the bottom is full of dignity.

It has been six days since I returned to Cisse City. In the past six days, the night feathers have not left the house. Apart from the necessary meditation and meditation, the other time is around the medicine, and I am trying to attack the seven pharmacists.

Seven products are no more than six products, although the strength of the night feathers has broken through, the mental strength has also increased.

However, the difficulty of the seven-product pharmacists is somewhat beyond the imagination of the night feathers.

In the past six days, there were no more than a dozen furnaces in the refining of medicine. Every time they failed in the second half of the refining, Meixi glanced at the side, and the remaining medicines were not much.

Just in the moment when the night feathers were distracted, the fire in Dingzhong showed a slight jump.

嗡——

The evil blood ding suddenly shocked, and the thin medicine was sent out.

“Damn!”

The night feathers put away the flames, and the eyes flashed a little bit of annoyance.

“Master, has been the thirteenth time, take a break.” Fire spirit eye-catching reminder.

“Little girl, rest and rest, you are tired enough these days.” Long Xiaopeng also echoed.

The night feathers took a deep breath and drove the irritability of their hearts. They looked at the herbs on the ground. There was only one left keel. If they didn’t succeed, they would have to stop.

Coveted back to the details, the mental strength of the fusion of the liquid is slightly relaxed, resulting in the fusion process is too fast.

Feel the spiritual power of the body, has consumed most of it, and had to stop and rest.

“Little girl, tomorrow is the big marriage between the fat man and the younger child. How about the arrangement outside?” Long Xiaopeng asked.

“Already arranged, two people in the branch will guard the yard, and the rest will pass ahead of time.” Night feathers blinked in the eyes.

When I went to the banquet that night, Yu Yuzhen and Zheng Jiazu Sun and Zhu Wendong discussed for a long time, and the date of the big marriage was set after seven days, that is, tomorrow.

These days, the city of Cisse has been rumored, and the forces have speculated that the Zheng family is playing, especially regarding the identity of Qing Er. Those forces want to break their heads and have not figured out which Miss Da called this name.

The invitation has already been sent out early, and the surface of the city of Cisse has been peaceful, but it is still undercurrent.

Yu Yu looked at the medicinal herbs on the side, and there was a dignity in his eyes. Before returning to Wang Gu, he had to advance to the seven-product pharmacist!

Although the identity of the six-product pharmacists is not weak, if placed in Yaowang Valley, it may not be able to impress the elders.

Swallow a medicinal herb, and snoring at night to restore your spiritual power.

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When it is evening, Zhao Jia.

The lights were dim, Zhao Minghui sat down on the desk with a little grace, and spread an ancient book in front of him. He had not moved for a long time.

Hey, the door knocks.

“Homeowner, Huang Elder, please come over.”

“Oh? Come in soon.” Zhao Minghui looked at him and quickly got up and greeted.