: 1048, it must be the best in the world.

Open the surface of the box of the gods, the bottom of each box has a seal on the axis of the heavenly spirit, the temple of the gods, and even the temple of the Yaoxin Temple and the Witch Temple...
Mingwuyan took out the nine gods and saw them. They found that these gods were removed from the temple of God. The other gods were all she did not have.
With these gods, Ming Miaoyan has already laughed and laughed, and the old man is really a good man!
She even has some doubts about whether the previous level was specially designed for her.
Collecting the gods and these gods, the heart of the fog has a different idea.
Although today is only the first day of the Juxian Conference, there are still many checkpoints she has not played, but it is not enough to play the treasures of the level collection. All she needs is to collect all the gods.
Counting down, the of the 108th Temple is still sixteen different. The main gods of the sixteen temples have almost never come, and where can she start?
Thinking about it, she simply went back to the marriage space.
After taking a shower, I went to the ancient space to look at it. I saw that all the herbs and the Tianling rice were quite good. The fog was so happy that I was satisfied and went back to sleep.
This night, she slept very hard, not even knowing that Xue Yihan also returned to the marriage space, holding her to sleep for a while, and then left in the day when it was not bright.
The next day, when Mingwuyan got up, she found five more gods on her pillow, and it was all she hadn't collected before.
The mouth of Mingwuyan couldn't help but rise, she knew that it was snowy and cold here.
She collected the gods and she went downstairs in a good mood.
Yesterday, the lobby of Baotianlou was filled with people. Today it is very quiet. When she just went out, she heard the people sitting in Babaoshan drinking tea and chatting.
"The people of the Witch Temple are also very powerful. This is going to Babao Garden early in the morning, and almost one third of the treasures have been cleared today..."
"That is, I don't know if it was shocked by the gods of Beiyan yesterday. Wushou God is also a move to learn the gods of Beiyan. Every point is to take all the treasures to the bottom..."
"Which, not only the Temple of the Witch, but the people of the Temple are not all in the early morning."
Ming Mist Yan sat down in the vacancy, did not go to the Babao Park to join in the fun, she thought about how to collect the remaining gods.
The people around him saw God sitting down in Beiyan, and they lowered their voices, gradually shifted the topic and talked about other things.
If you are courageous, you will also say hello to the of Beiyan.
Mingwuyan also smiled slightly and tapped his head.
Soon after sitting down, someone gave her a hearty breakfast, and at first glance, it was the breakfast prepared by the Meteor House. It was small and exquisite, and the taste was very beautiful.
As she ate breakfast, she looked around at the scenery.
The morning of Babaoshan is quite beautiful, the air is good, and the spiritual fog is also thick, surrounded by mountains, with a kind of beautiful beauty.
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang behind her. "North Face God, can I sit here?"
Mingwuyan looked up and saw that it was a Vatican, then he nodded, "Sit!"
After the Vatican sat down, she handed it to her in front of a box and explained: "This is a gift that I sent to the Temple of Medicine as the owner of Brahma City. Please smile in the North."
Mingwu Yan looked at him and smiled, then nodded and directly collected the gift. "Thanks."
The Vatican nodded, and then took out a small box and handed it to her. Seriously said: "This is a gift that represents the door of the Vatican to God."
"Oh! The goddess of the Vatican is really polite, but I am disrespectful." Ming Miaoyan did not think much, and directly took things back into their marriage space.
The Vatican smiled and nodded, and let people give him a breakfast. He sat down on the side of God in Beiyan and slowly ate. The two occasionally said one or two sentences.
Half eaten, the bright fog and the stunned guqin came far away, and she nodded to the Vatican and stood up. "You eat slowly, I will go upstairs to get something."
"Okay." Van Gogh got up and wanted to send it, and then the corner of his eye looked at the lyre that was coming towards this side.
Is this girl hiding from him?
Mingwuyan entered the Baotianlou without hesitation, and then directly returned to his residence.
Because she had nothing to do, she took out two gifts from the Vatican and opened it. I found that one of them was a special kind of medicinal herb, and one of the boxes contained a stack of gods.
Mingwuyan carefully counted and found that there were forty, but most of them were already there, and only two were in the ranks she lacked.
Although this is the case, it is better than nothing.
Separate these gods, she took out the paper and the pen, and wrote a letter to the Vatican in the form of the Vatican, telling her which nine gods are missing, let him help them find a way.
Who made him the master of the Van Gogh door, the master's disciple! And he also has the title of God.
After writing the letter, Mingwuyan feels that it is not so good for the Vatican, and it is easy to gossip.
After thinking about it, she immediately returned to the ancient space, took the precious flowers that were won from the gods of Baiqing, and then moved with the medicine spirit hall. The year is very long and has the healing effect of the gods. Herbal plants, put into the Holy Grail of the Moon and begin to scent...
Xiaodi curiously looked at the owner busy, "Master, what are you doing?"
Mingwu Yan explained with a smile: "There is a soul-scenting incense that has healing and meditation, and returns to those who are in the temple."
"Then they can be worthy of the gods, and the spirit of the master's refining must be the best!"
Mingwu Yan listened to the praise of the small land, smiled and tapped on its wings, "take a mint leaf."
"Well!" The small land immediately flew to pick the mint leaves.
In order to make this time the soul of the soul is the best, the most extreme, she even used a lot of medical spirit, every fairy grass and flowers have extra purification of the elves, and very slowly let them merge into the most Perfect state...
This is a rather long process, but as the fragrance and the fragrance of flowers spread, Mingwuyan found that the entire ancient spirit air can smell this taste, very comfortable.
After two hours, the soul of the Holy Grail in the Wind Moon began to solidify, and the Ming Mist was opened for a good time, and it took time to carve them all into the shape of the snow lotus...
This step of light has spent a long time in the fog, but she is happy and enjoys the process.
Because it is a burning soul, the fog is still missing a thing to make a heart. When I was thinking about it, the Fengshen bracelet on her hand suddenly gave off a dazzling light...