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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1234 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:11:45
She is telling the truth, but she has neglected her own medicine and really bypassed the strange snake.
She also wants to talk to Lin Lin for a while and ask her how she will be with the Witch people.
Wu Zhenyue nodded, "It turned out to be the case."
The group went forward for a while, and Lin Lin whispered: "Xiao Yan, do you want to ask, how can I get to the Witch?"
Mingwu nodded, "Yeah."
Yan Lin sighed and said: "Because Meng Chi, he came to me and said that Meng Xi was taken as a disciple by the gods of the three kingdoms. Let me go to save Mengxi and let him find the soul of Baiyin. I don't know where the temples of the Three Realms are, but walked in the direction of Meng Xi, and then went into the witch's formation and went to the Wus..."
Speaking of this, Yulin hesitated for a moment: "Where, I met Wu Ying, he was very good to me, and he used my own blood to cure my injury..."
In the latter case, basically needless to say, Mingwuyan also guessed that Yulin might be rescued, and Wu Ying was quite good to her, and she liked the witch.
Wu Ying walked behind them at this time and heard Yu Lin’s words. She only looked at her softly, and she did not interrupt.
The eyes of Wu Hai and Wu Zhenyue have been watching the fog, and they are quite curious about the identity of the fog.
"Xiaoyan, if you are successful in the card, you should be able to go to the Temple of the Three Realms! If you see Mengxi, can you tell him, go see Mengchi, he... he is really pitiful !"
They are all friends who have grown up together. She has always treated them as family members. Therefore, if she can help Mengchi, she also hopes to do something.
Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "I have seen Mengxi a while ago. As for the next meeting, I don't know when it is, but if I see him, I will help you."
Yan Lin listened to Xiaoyan and said that she was a little surprised when she saw Mengxi, but soon she resumed the normal color.
She always knew that Meng Xi’s heart actually lived in a person. He was cold and never showed up, but she also felt that he was different from Xiao Yan.
After chatting with Yulin for a while, Mingwuyan also asked her own question. "Is there a few saints in the Witch?"
She knows that the moon is the true holy month of the witches. If the moon is awkward, then who is this witchy month? Is it really a saint?
Yu Lin has not spoken yet, and Wu Zhenyue frowned. "There are only one saint in the witches. This is common sense."
When Wu Wu met Wu Zhenyue’s tone, he explained:
There is only one saint who will succeed as a saint. When the saint is married, she will choose another saint. It can also be said that there are more than one saint of the witch.
Mingwu nodded and did not ask anything else.
The witches are a mysterious race, and with the involvement of the treasures of the burning sea, Mingwuyan feels that it is better not to ask too much.
Going a little further, they met a damp and dark swamp. Originally, the fog was thinking, flying with spiritual power. As a result, the witch ushered over and sprinkled a golden powder on the road ahead. A swamp condensed in an instant, and they walked easily over the swamp.
Mingwu Yan looked at Wu Ying with amazement and curiously asked: "What are these gold powders? It's amazing."
Wu Ying is about to open his mouth, Wu Zhenyue has already said, "Wu Ling speed powder, can condense everything, but time-effective, if you want, you can also give you a little, of course, you are willing to use things to exchange."
When Yan Lin heard the words of Wu Zhenyue, she was amazed. Wu Zhenyue was a very proud person. When she used something, she simply dismissed it. How could she be willing to exchange things with Xiaoyan?
Mingwuyan thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, what do you want?"
Mingwuyan also doesn't want to take advantage of them, but this Witchling Instant Powder looks good and she thinks it can be used for other purposes.
"Which, useful, you can." Wu Zhenyue seems to be particularly good at speaking.
Ming Mist Yan took out a high-handed spirit and handed it to her. "Is this okay?"
Wu Zhenyue, this bright fog Yan shot is too big, actually just send a high-order spirit?
Who is she?
There are many spirits in Mingwuyan. Even in the space, there are still half-boxes of low-order artifacts that are not used up. They don’t feel anything.
Wu Zhenyue took over the things in Mingwuyan’s hand and gave her a fist-sized bag. The sediment inside was the Wuling quick-setting powder.
Mingwuyan opened it and took a look. He touched it with his hand and found that the golden powder inside was all solidified spiritual power, and it was a very powerful crystal of the Holy Spirit, which surprised her.
The crystals of these Holy Spirits are pure, and they have their own consciousness when they are in their palms. They are a kind of crystal of attachment.
"Do you have a lot of spirits?" Wu Zhenyue asked curiously.
She can see that Mingwuyan likes these gold powders, and she has a lot of gold powder.
"Well, there are quite a few."
Wu Zhenyue suddenly took out a bag of things and said to her: "This is for you, exchange spirit with you. This is the flying powder of Wu Ling, scattered on the body, allowing you to fly without spiritual power, time distance with The amount of powder is related."
Mingwuyan took a look and found that these are some silver powder, sparkling, pretty.
She liked these things quite a bit, so she exchanged directly with Wu Zhenyue.
Yan Lin couldn’t stand it anymore. He whispered to Xiaoyan: "I have these things too, Xiaoyan, you don't need to use the spirit to exchange, I will give it to you."
Ming Mist smiles, it doesn't matter: "It doesn't matter, I like these things very much."
Saying, she turned her head to Wu Zhenyue: "Let's find a place to take a break! I still have a lot of spirits. If you are willing to exchange with me, you can."
Wu Zhenyue has some accidents. Who is this bright fog? Why are there so many spirits?
In the case of the witches, the spirit is a very precious thing, and she can be exchanged for one or two handles. She is already very happy.
Seeing the fog and Yanken exchanged with her at this moment, she looked at Wuhai and immediately went to the right place to rest.
Not long after, they chose a relatively empty space, and then sprinkled a little Wuling speed powder, which took out a few mats to put down, which is called the Mingwuyan sitting down to rest.
Ming Mist Yan took out the twenty handles and put them on the side. Seriously said: "These can be exchanged with you, value you to see."
Wu Zhenyue was shocked. So many of the spirits had to be exchanged with them.
She wants to go to the bottom of the gods and go to the gods. Isn't it necessary to have a lot of spirits to face the danger? Is it difficult for her not to know this?