Chapter 310: Blind flowers

The thirty-first chapter of the blind flower is innocent
"Go, look at the past."
Ning Qi smiled.
Perhaps it was because everyone was seriously injured by the Dark Dragon King. With the feelings of comrades-in-arms, whoever had the extra healing treatment Dan gave each other, and when the injuries were all good, they got up and walked toward the forest.
the other side.
After seeing the enchantment, the flower showed a happy face, but he also had some fear of the same as the last time, so he slowed down.
"Give me death!"
Fang Hao fiercely appeared behind him, with one palm hitting the innocent back of the flower, and the innocent flower was thrown into the enchantment by the whole person.
I didn't imagine the wall, but went through the enchantment smoothly and returned to the outside.
"Damn! A little worse!" Fang Yan’s face showed a hint of anger.
A group of old monsters surrounded the enchantment, suddenly saw the flowers innocent, the face showed a hint of joy, the dream came forward: "What is inside? Someone is chasing you?"
The flower spurted out of the blood, and there was a smirk on his face. "There are three people who are killing me, dream elders, you must be the master of me."
Meng Lingling swept Fang Shengnan and sneered, saying: "Since you have already come out, no one will dare to do it again. What is the situation inside, come together soon."
At this time, Fang Hao also walked out of the enchantment. She glanced at the cold and innocent eyes, then stood behind Fang Shengnan and whispered: "Elders, the disciples are not doing things well, please punished the elders."
When Fang Shengnan saw the expression of three people, he knew that there was no gain in this time, but according to the usual practice, she searched for the three-person ring.
Sure enough, except for a few keels, nothing else.
Others have also come out of the enchantment. The old monsters are looking forward to watching their family's disciples. When they found out that they didn't even get a hair, the face was ugly and seemed to have taken a bowel movement.
"Where is the thing inside?"
Fang Sheng male cold channel.
At this time, everyone has re-established behind their own ancestors.
After hearing the words of Fang Shengnan, hey, countless eyes were cast on the innocent flower.
The dream is light and the corner of the mouth evokes a smile: "What did you get from inside?"
The flowers swept the crowd innocently, and then they went to the dream and said: "I reported the elders of the dream. I grabbed everything on the altar, but I didn't have time to look at it. I also asked the elders to look at them."
After all, he took out the ring and poured out the same thing.
There are swords, guns, small porcelain bottles, and some armor. Adding big and small, there should be seventy or eighty.

The ancient fighting device keeps up with the ancient medicinal herbs?

"There can be Zhen Yan Dan inside!"
This is the most important place for the old monsters except Meng Lingling and Fang Shengnan.
Meng Lingling opened one of the porcelain bottles, his face changed slightly, and there was nothing inside. Then she opened the second porcelain bottle and still had nothing.
"There is nothing in it, look at it yourself."
Dreams are light and spiritual.
The flowers in the eyes of the innocent flashed a trace of unbelief, personally check it out, and sure enough, read all the twenty-two porcelain bottles, no remedy.
"Fortunately, there are these ancient fighting devices, you should be able to change a lot of Lingjing."
Some flowers are innocent.
Fang Sheng’s mouth smirked:
The porcelain bottles are empty, and these buckets will not be fake.

"How can there be a fake bucket in the cemetery of the dragon?"
The flowers are innocent and cold.
Then he looked forward to watching the dream, waiting for her to make an identification of these ancient fighting devices.
Meng Lingling reached out and grabbed a knife. It fell firmly in her hand, and the palm of her hand showed a hint of vindictiveness. Just inside the blade, it broke into powder.
The flowers are innocent, and there is a slight hunch in my heart.
He quickly picked up a test for himself, and as long as he entered the body, he turned into a powder.
This phenomenon is normal.
When the bucket is not properly maintained, and after a period of washing, it will not be able to withstand the vindictive perfusion, and such a bucket is no different from garbage.
"Ha ha ha, it seems that he has picked up a pile of garbage back!"
Fang Hao could not help but make a sneer.
Her older brother, brother, smiled and smiled, looking at the innocent eyes, with a trace of mercy, for these buckets, he was chased several times, almost hit a serious injury, and found that these are just Garbage, even ordinary weapons are not as good!
When all the ancient fighting devices were turned into powder, there was already a trace of anger on the face of Meng Qingling. It didn't matter if there was no harvest, but the sarcasm expression of Fang Shengnan made her heart angry.
"It seems that this time it is a glimpse."
An old monster sighed faintly.
Meng Lingling swept all the Yunzong disciples at this moment, frowning: "There are some people who have not come out, are they dead, or?"
"Amount..." There was a hint of color on the faces of the people.
Could it be that they are courageous, so they ran first, and those people were courageous, so they were attacked by the dark magic dragon king without fear, and the result was seriously injured?
"Say, what is going on."
The dream is light and cold, and the flowers are innocent.
The flower is innocent and still immersed in grief. I was so fascinated by the dream, I only felt cold and quickly reacted. After the eyeball turned around, said: "This is the dream elder, we are here." In the cemetery, I encountered a seventh-order dragon soul. Those who have not yet come out should be injured by it."
"The Seventh Order Dragon Soul? How did you come out?"
Fang Sheng male cold channel.
"I am a disciple of Yunzong, and I still can't ask you."
Meng Lingling took a look at Fang Shengnan and said nothing to the flower: "Continue."
The flowers are innocent and whispered: "We later discovered that the enchantment was closed by this dragon soul and could not go out. Then we planned to fight with the seventh-order dragon soul, but suddenly there was a master who directly took the seventh-order dragon. The soul is killing."
"What? Who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul?"
The faces of the old monsters were shocked.
They have already tested that the existence of the king above the king can not enter the cemetery of the dragon, so who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul equivalent to the battle?
"We don't know, he suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared, but one person knows that the elders can ask him."
There is no way to spend.
"Who!"
"It is Ningqi."
Spend no time on the whisper.
"he?"
The dreamy brow furrowed slightly.
"This matter must be asked clearly. If there is a Doosan who can enter the cemetery of the dragon, then you can get this garbage from the foreign disciple. It is normal, I am afraid of good things, I have already been taken away by him. It is."
An old monster sneered.
"But how did he get inside? We are all here, don't talk about Doosan, do not want to beat our eyes."
"Maybe, there is another entrance."
"It makes a little sense."
"When they come out, ask again."
"Ok."