: 98. Great harvest

With a palm falling, Yan Zhao’s song seems to be a strange sight. ∷
It seems that you can see the flow of heaven and earth, and blessing on Ye Jing.
When the world comes together, the world gathers.
And as he fell in the palm of his hand, the light and shadow changed, and the wind and the sea of ​​heaven and earth gradually dissipated.
"Whenever comes to heaven and earth, the heroes are not free?"
Yan Zhao song smiled and sighed softly toward the scene that did not exist.
The wind is cruel, and the illusory heaven and earth is blown away like a light smoke.
The deep pit in front of the eye continued to collapse, and Ye Jing was shot in gray by Yan Zhaoge, leaving only the mottled dark red ring, falling toward the underground dark river.
"It just disappeared. I don't know when to recover, regain the day, become another chance for a teenager, the opportunity to rise, the golden finger of counterattack, and another piece of legend and myth..."
Yan Zhao’s mouth is a hook:
...is strange.

When the suffocating volley took the picture, Yan Zhao’s five fingers together, he sucked up the dark red ring and earned his palm.
The footsteps were empty and the feet were light. The shape of the Yan Zhao song rose from the bottom of the deep pit and flew outside the pit.
Ahu greeted: "The son."
Yan Zhao song nodded: "Take the body of Yan Xu well, and his bag is packed."
A tiger's thick smile: "Hey, son, this does not require you to tell, his bag, he took it the first time."
Yan Zhao song grinned: "Well, I have always believed you at this point."
Ahu said: "The son, I have a look at it, the good things are really a lot!"
"Unfortunately, most of them are like the sword of the Chinese spirit, and they are broken. It should be caused by the stone elders."
Yan Zhao song sighed: "It is expected that things will happen, otherwise we will have to clean up him, and it will not be so smooth."
"However, it is good to have some gains." Yan Zhaoge got a little spirit.
As a landlord, Yan Xu’s private property is quite rich.
Many things, he will not carry it with you, but save it in his own private house.
Things that you will carry with you are either urgently used recently or are conducive to improving your current combat effectiveness.
Although Baobing and Lingbing are scarce, Guangcheng Mountain has a number of holy places in the world. Yanxu is a chief elder of the land. There is no shortage of weapons for him to match with him.
In addition to a sleek wave of knives, Yan Xu has two pieces of lower spirits to carry.
Although not as powerful as the secluded wave knife, they all have their own magic.
A bodyguard soft armor, although not as good as Ahu's black and white, is not inferior in defense.
A blue belt is specially made to cope with the wind robbing method in the robbing of the Guangcheng Mountain.
It is possible for the warrior to add to the wind when he is using the law.
In this way, the two pieces of the lower spirits are in the hands of Yan Xu. Under normal circumstances, they fully exert their power and the effect is absolutely huge.
It is a pity that no matter whether it is Yan Xu or the two spirits of the lower class, it is not at a level compared to the power of the stone.
Previously, Yan Xu had to escape, directly stimulating the power of the blue belt, bearing the attack of stone iron, and protecting the body with a soft armor.
As a result, two of the lower-class spirit soldiers, accompanied by their own masters, were injured by the stone.
The eyes are covered with cracks, and the aura is constantly leaking. Not only can it not be used, but it must be completely destroyed.
Their damage is even more serious than the secluded wave cutter.
Especially the soft armor, although it can not play a role, but before Ahu attacked Yan Xu with the sun rain, the soft armor still suffered some damage.
A tiger has some distressed grin: "It’s also a good soldier."
He has been with Yan Di since childhood, and his eyes are far wider than others. However, it is a pity that he looks at a spiritual soldier.
Yan Zhao song did not speak for a moment, and then turned over in Yan Xu's bag, and then took out a few ice-shaped spar.
Ahu looked at it: "The son, this seems to be the ice stone that the military used to heal the wounds."
"Take some flowers and weeds." Yan Zhaoge said while crushing the ice stone.
A tiger is somewhat puzzled, and the head is full of question marks.
Hualingcao has it on his body, but this kind of spirit grass is used as a medicine for some special medicines.
Whether it is Hualicao or chilled stone, it is used by living people. There is no one, and it has the function of refining.
However, he still relied on the science to follow the words, went to the flower grass to Yan Zhao song.
Yan Zhaoge took the flowering grass, took a palm shot, dried the grass, and then crushed the grass into ash, and reconciled with the ice stone powder.
When the two meet, they gradually produce green smoke, which actually burns up automatically.
The Yanzhao singer waved, and the burning flame fell on Yanxu's several spirits.
Although the spirits are still weak, the aura of the aura is gradually stopped and no longer lost.
Yan Zhao Ge nodded: "For the time being, I will urgently deal with it first. I will go back to the inner crystal furnace to refine it. There is a chance to recover. Now I will ensure that it will not be completely destroyed."
Ahu looks at the star of Venus: "The son, this...this..."
If you have nothing to do with Yan Zhao Ge: "The world is full of wonders. In normal life, you should be good at summing up all kinds of life tips, small tips, maybe when you can use them."
Ahu opened his mouth and closed it after a long while. He said with a charming face: "You are a genius!"
Yan Zhao song turned his eyes: "The expression is too fake."
A tiger is playing straight.
Yan Zhaoge shook his head and his attention fell on another item of Yan Xu.
Compared with the spirit soldiers who are currently unable to function in the damaged state, this thing is actually more attractive to Yan Zhaoge.
"Oh, rare, Yan Xu actually has this thing?" Yan Zhao song eyes bright, palm palm holding a red orb, red as blood, crystal clear.
Inside the blood red orb, it seems that liquid is flowing upside down.
From the treasure, there is a faint yin and suffocation.
Ahu’s head came over and looked at it for a long time. He hesitated and asked:
Don't it be a blood-stained bead?

Yan Zhao song nodded: "Yes, it is the blood of the blood."
The smelting beads, the rare alien treasures, often have to be purgatory in the battlefield, and the blood flows into the river, only when there is a slight possibility.
This is one of the favorite of the magical warriors, but the sulphur beads themselves are not fierce, just pure yin and blood.
The magic warrior can be used to practice, and other warriors can be used to supplement blood when they are seriously injured.
It only takes a long time to absorb the smelting blood beads, and the Yan Zhao song is too tight. Yan Xu has no time to use it.
"The biggest role of this thing is actually used to refine the blood demon dish, but I don't know if this era, anyone knows this."
"The joy of the accident, the big harvest, the big harvest."
Yan Zhao song smiled, and he happily collected the blood of the blood.
I also checked the precious treasures and valuable medicinal herbs that Yan Xu carried with him.
Then, Yan Zhaoge took out the dark red ring from Ye Jing.