: 450, let's go, let's have another beauty plan.

450, it's better, let's have another beauty plan for a long time...
The bright fog was soft on the bed and I didn't want to move at all.
The snowy cold that has enough to eat and drink will bring the chaotic baby who has no strength to the bath in the marriage pool, and the face is full of happy smiles.
Chaos baby is so charming, he can bring him different happiness every time, and every time there is a feeling that makes him not enough.
This girl is born for him!
After taking a shower with the Chaos baby, he took her back to the bed and let her sleep well.
Today, this girl is exhausted. He didn’t quarrel with her anymore. He lay next to her, recalling all the details, and then laughing.
The next day, Ming Mist Yan was really tired in the morning and recovered the feeling of being tired and tired a few days ago.
The only difference is that the last time she slept very hard, she couldn't wake up at first. This time, when someone was talking, she woke up.
However, the body fatigue after waking up is even more serious. As long as she moves her body, she can think of how crazy the snow is from last night.
She felt that she and Xue Yihan were not a modest one.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?" Queya asked worriedly.
The bright fog was lying on the soft collapse, and the quilt wrapped his body tightly. "No, just suddenly I feel a little tired. I will sleep for a while. Sister, you are alchemy today!"
Queya nodded, but still did not trust: "Little sister, you have not been in a good state recently, is it not uncomfortable?"
Mingwu Yan sighed with a deep sigh, her body was uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but this uncomfortable, but also the sequelae of being too comfortable last night, so she opened her mouth, but did not say anything. come out.
"Yan Yan, you should rest well. If you are really uncomfortable, you can take some medicine." Long Tian originally wanted to say that if it is not comfortable, let the teacher and sister help the doctor, but think about it. I am a very powerful person in medicine. If I am treated, it must be her own.
Yan Yan can't cure himself, and others can't help but do anything.
She thought, if the face is really bad for a while, let the masters help to see.
"Well, I am just a little tired. It’s just a good thing to sleep. You don't have to worry." She said, pretending to yawn and cover the quilt to sleep.
Tanya and Long Tian did not quarrel with her, left the camp, and alchemy outside, taking care of the younger sister.
Ming Yuyan also slept for a whole day, and this slowed down.
Similarly, every time she recovers, there is a kind of excitatory factor in her body. She obviously feels that her body is strengthening, and the spirit and spiritual power in her body are at an unprecedented height. .
She was slightly puzzled, and she didn't know that this was the illusion that she had too much contrast in the two days of exhaustion. Or what happened to Xue Yihan, which made her physical condition improved. In short, she is now comfortable and in a mood. Very good.
They stayed here for two more days, until the people of the major colleges of the Devil's Land came to this place and broke the silence.
Because of the good relationship between the sang and the Mongolian song and the South Yanyang, they knew that Mingwuyan had got a strange plant that could eat the eggshell during the chat.
Mingwuyan already knew that the plant was a coagulating grass, but everyone said that it was difficult to refuse, so that she would plant the plant that she had planted into the flower pot from the medical space. The grass has been taken out.
Everyone saw that the plant grew tall and strong, and the grass leaves were a few more green plants. They were shocked. The Mongolian song also whispered, "Small sister, is it? Long It’s so fast!

The light fog coughed and coughed. "That, I saw that it was too small. If I didn't see the variety, I used some elixir to fertilize. It didn't look so good in two days."
Sisang stared at the long, lush grassy plant and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, some surprises said: "I think this is very similar to the treasure of the town of our magic school. It is better to ask a disciple of the refining cabinet. come and see."
Mingwuyan immediately shook his head. "That, no, I have nothing to do in the past two days. I have checked the information. This is indeed used in the refining of the gods, so I am willing to use the elixir to raise. It!"
This thing can become the treasure of the Magic Light Academy, she will not let more people visit and smash it.
Although she has very few refiners, it is not impossible, but her energy is not here.
But it is also difficult to guarantee what time she wants to refine something! So this is condensed and she plans to keep it herself.
"What is condensed? What is its role?" Long sweet asked curiously.
When the sang saw the grass, he was already surprised and rounded his eyes. He introduced to Long Tian: "It is said that the best condensing material in the condensate is very difficult to find, and the general refiner I used the grass to replace it. I don’t know much about it. I only know that there is a plant elder in the Magic Light Academy. It is provided with a baby every day. Every time, only a very good disciple can I got a drop of condensate. Last time I wanted to build a light sword for Lange, lack of condensed materials, I want a drop, our elders are not willing to give it to me!"
At this time, the Lange came in and followed the words of the sang, "but the elders of your cabinet gave the Nangong Yuyan the woman."
The sang wrinkled his eyebrows and snorted. "Lange, be careful."
Lange immediately closed his mouth and said nothing.
She knows that Big Brother doesn't like her peddling on her mouth, but she can't help it.
Who makes that Nangong Swift is really a jealous woman!
Mingwu Yanjian Lange was tamed by his older brother, and his face was wronged and awkward. She thought about it and explored it with spiritual power. She found that the roots of this grass were quite developed, so she immediately moved out of space. An empty basin, with the spiritual power from the roots of the well-grown grass, smashed down, a of grass immediately divided into two.
Ming Mist Yan puts half of the grass into the first pot, and then uses the elf to recover...
In the blink of an eye, this sacred grass that has just been smashed has immediately recovered its radiance, and it has grown better.
Mingwuyan also used the elf to resuscitate the other half of the grass, so that a grass has become two plants.
"Where, Lange, this is for you." Mingwu Yan smiled and gave a pot of God's grass to the Lange.
"Wow, that's fine! Xiaoyan, you are too good." Mi Lange surprised his eyes wide open.
Other people are also amazed.
Nan Yanyang, they shook their heads, this little teacher is completely a of the pen!
The ethnic Lange holds the grass, and some can't believe it. "Xiao Yan, do you really want to give me such important things?"
At first, she wanted a drop of God's condensate, but now she has a strain in her eyes. She feels that she is dreaming!
The bright fog raised his eyebrows and blinked at the patriarch Lange. "Whatever, we can't lose to Nangong Yuyan!"
Listening to Xiaoyan is also awkward, the mind and body of the Lange is comfortable, and then proudly look at his big brother.
How about, Xiaoyan is also toward me, she and I, that Nangong Swift is a practitioner.
The sang is a bow down, and my heart is a smile.
He can finally understand why his sister can become friends with Xiaoyan.
These brothers and sisters who are looking at Xiaoyan are completely indulgent and identifiable. Obviously, they are also used to being so generous.
Also, I want to be in the world of the elves, Xiao Yan is not so generous and cheap to sell his own heavenly spirits and spiritual awe!
On the other hand, Nangong Yuyan saw that the sang went to the camp of Mingwuyan for a long time and did not come back. His heart was not very angry.
Qin Chu, who came to please her, was very eager to say: "That fog, they stopped here, they are waiting for us, and they are not good at listening. They are afraid to dream of the world alone. It is better for us to continue now. In this way, the big brother of Sang Sang has no chance to stay in Mingwuyan again... And, the immortal heart is also hating the bright fog, it is better to have another beauty plan..."
Nangong Swift’s eyes lit up.
What do you mean by letting the ancestral heart go to the hook--the brother who shows the fog?

Qin Chu smiled and said: "This is called into the enemy, in addition to the immortal heart, we can pick a few people to approach them..."
Yutian College has ten people, three women and seven men. Only one of them is named Lingling’s heart. It is the sweetheart of the woman named Queya. Others are single men with Fang, she does not believe. Each of these men is a gentleman.
Men, there will always be times when the heart is upset, and this time, it is the best time to capture them and use them.
Nangong Yuyan feels feasible, so he will go on picking up immediately.
After an hour, everyone will start again and go to the illusion of the sky.
This time, the faction separation among several groups of people seems to have not been obvious before. The Lankee of the Magic Light Academy has been running to Mingwuyan, and also brought some of his friends to the Mingwu. Yan they are a team.
The native Lange obviously didn't like this immortal heart very much. She saw her approaching, and she flashed to the side.
I am a young man who laughs and laughs: "My cousin, when I came, I asked me to listen to you and the big brother of Sang, and I want to go back safely. Can we help each other?"