Chapter 1398: Asking the wind

Hey!
The first thousand three hundred and ninety-eight chapters ask the wind
Play between the fingers.
With their thin body, the butterfly has laid down a city, unprecedentedly terrible.
and.
The cold moon and the winged butterfly did not stop there. They seized the rope and quickly spread to the surrounding, one to kill the West, one to kill the south, and the winged butterfly played a sorrowful role. They are like a broken bamboo.
One day.
Haoyue Shencheng and Huangsheng Shencheng fell into the hands of butterflies.
Three days.
The gods of the gods and the gods of the gods of the heavens are annihilated.
When the time was deduced to the fifth day, three gods had fallen into the control of the butterfly, and the dragon was quite passive. They did not think that the butterflies that had been bullied would be so fierce if they broke out, and they would not give them any chance. .
although.
Compared with Beiyuan, Nancai, and Xishen, this is just a glimpse of the land. But this defeat is still too serious. At least these three gods are completely controlled by butterflies. There is no news of the dragons. Once the butcher comes in, Will be devastated.
"waste!"
In front of the thatched cottage, the young man was exhausted and angry, and the Shuntian Gate, which he personally controlled, lost successively in these days.
More than just a dragon.
The Dark God has also been killed by unprecedented blood, and has been slaughtered too much by the hidden gods. Even many major characters have not been able to return. What does this mean? The woman of the volcano of God is finally unable to sit still, and they must be completely blasted.
"Let the dragon gods be born, specifically killing the important figures of butterflies!"
"Yes!"
A middle-aged man with a head and a respectful fist, quietly retreating, but there is an excitement in the eyes that can't be restrained. There are real god-level characters, what small waves can the little butterfly roll up?
When you reach out, you can pinch it!
"The dark is too disappointing!"
The young man stared at the old man who fell to the ground in front of him and said evilly. "The loss of Qianlong is that the butterfly has found another hospital, and you are not. It is a shame to be killed by human beings in the real confrontation."
"Yes……"
The old man’s screaming, his body trembled, he knew how serious the situation was, and what kind of person this young man is, has not been smashed at the moment, is already lucky.
"Let the top martial arts enter the dark god, I want to completely kill the hidden god!"
The young man pondered a bit and added awkwardly. "You can't do it, you don't want to come back."
"……Yes!"
The old man's body was more trembled and his face was pale. The bean sweat beads fell from the front of his forehead. He understood the meaning of this sentence. The dark could not accept the failure, but he would not accept the second defeat.
Failure, let him and the dark eternal burial!
"Tiange, how is there?" The young man squeezed his eyebrows with some tiredness.
"There is no news yet!"
An old man respectfully responded that there is no smoke in the battle between the Tiange and the Xiangxian, so there will be no such defeats as the Dark God and the Qianlong, at least... not yet.
however.
His voice fell, and a person flew quietly. Looking at the young man, he sighed and said slowly. "Tiange... The situation is serious."
"Say!"
The young man’s mouth slammed, and the dark suffocation in his heart could not be suppressed. First, the dragon and the dark god. Now even the Tiange has a problem, the impact is too different.
The soldiers and horses have not moved the grain first!
This is not empty talk.
The world of martial arts is different from the secular world. There is no real grain, but the importance of herbs and medicinal herbs is unquestionable. They are like the grass in the world. The battle first needs medicinal herbs to fill, and the essence of medicinal herbs It is a herb.
This is one of them.
Want so many martial arts to sell your life, isn't there enough medicine?
Want to let a single force tend to them, use this to suppress the anti-God, not enough medicinal herbs, herbs can satisfy the appetite of these forces?
This is the second.
If the Tiange defeated, all the resources tend to ask the immortal, then they are completely passive, and the same as the bottom of the salary, the momentum of the Shuntianmen, which is more serious than the loss of the Qianlong and the Dark God.
In this way, the people of Shuntianmen will be distracted. At that time, the anti-God will be more powerful. How do they compete with them?
And the anti-god of many resources will grow into a terrible situation in ten years and a hundred years later, when will they still have the possibility of fighting?
I am afraid that if a true Dan throws it out, will there be an endless true God to bring their heads to the face of the gods?
In short, the Tiange is the root of their battle.
This is its three!
"Ask the immortal to promote the new medicinal herbs, completely suppressing the momentum of the Tiange!" The middle-aged faint said, until this moment can not be calm.
"One kind?" asked the young frown.
"It is indeed a kind!"
"A kind of medicinal medicine has suppressed Tiange? What have you been doing in these years? Is it a medicinal herb in the district, can it be true God?" The youth is furious, and the recent situation is worse than he expected, and it has already reached the peak. The point is.
"Not a true Dan...but a kind of holy Dan!" said the middle-aged low voice, saying that he did not believe it, but asked Xian to do so.
"What kind of holy Dan?"
The younger is even more tired. He knows the power of the Tiange, and he will not be able to hold a kind of holy.
"Ask the wind!"
"What is this holy Dan?"
"A kind of medicinal medicine that allows Wu Zun to enhance the realm and change more!" The middle-aged hoarse explanation said: "This kind of sacred Dan is not inferior to Shen Dan, and has a role in the martial arts. Effect."
"Oh..." The young man’s face was furious and he couldn’t help but take a sigh of relief.
Wash the marrow!
Change!
Such a word is too aggressive, even if he is stunned, not to mention the martial arts of other forces, fearing that some of the martial arts are rushing, it goes without saying that such a low-priced, high-priced Dan puts it together, and this remedy can solve the problem of talent. Anyone knows which one to choose is correct.
"Ask the wind!"
The youth is distorted and it is amazing.
He can imagine that this medicinal herb will set off a frenzy, which will make other forces feel the wind, and let the sages gather a large amount of herbs in the shortest time, and when these herbs are also refined into medicinal herbs, What other powers does the Pavilion have to fight against?
This knife is not much more than a butterfly!
but.
Surprisingly, such a medicinal herb is not quite commensurate with the name "Qi Feng". Generally speaking, the name of medicinal herbs echoes the medicinal properties, but this remedy does not.
however.
Some people who know the truth are silent, like the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the gods of the gods, the holy land of the emperor, etc. They know that this is to ask the celestial lord to pay tribute and cherish to the once alchemy genius, more mixed with unresolved feeling.
Just because!
The predecessor of this medicinal herb is the best of Futu, which is a magical medicine that Lingfeng refines.
Although, Yunmeng can't do the overbearing refining method of Lingfeng, but she has her own unique methods, and the drug is more horrible, but to solve the current situation of the immortal, "question wind" is enough.
"They have become climate!"
The youth is full of gloom and gnashing his teeth. "No matter what method you use, you will get the Dan of the wind. This is one of them!"
"Secondly, the main alchemy teacher who asks for the immortal will not be able to get rid of it, and weaken the process of asking the immortal as much as possible."
"The third is to let the butcher help each other, and ask the celestial lord!"
"Yes!"
After the alchemy teacher of the Tiange left, the youth couldn’t help anymore. The anger broke out and pushed a small person in front of him to let the cup smashed. He shouted. "It’s all waste. !"
......
Kitahara.
Yunmeng stood on the floor of the fairy, and the glory of the glory was shining. She had already expected this situation. When the wind was launched, it triggered a frenzy. Even the forces such as the gods and the gods could not sit still. .
Everyone knows that the value of this kind of remedy may have to overshadow the ordinary god, not to worry about when the price is low, buy a lot, wait until the confrontation, fear that the price will double, it is likely Asking Xian will not sell this kind of remedy.
"Overwhelming the sky pavilion is just a matter of time!"
Yunmeng Yuxi shed tears.. "I can't do much, but I will help God to fight a big world... Maybe you will do better if you live."
"The lord..."
This is a young girl flying around, staring at Yunmeng, her eyes full of worship, she said. "This is too dangerous, and all the old people hope that you can return to the volcano immediately."
"When the bonfire is endless, will it be safe in the south?" Yunmeng said calmly.
"At least, there are real gods sitting there, even if Shuntianmen wants to do it, be careful." The young girl said solemnly.
The wind is too hot.
It’s so hot that I want to ask the immortals to feel that they are not safe enough, let alone the lords. Not only is Shuntianmen staring at them, but other forces are afraid of having such a mind, and their strength is not enough to watch.
"She is not easy, I will not cause trouble for her."
"This……"
"Reassured, there are not many people who want to kill me in the past few years, even Shuntianmen is not so easy." Yunmeng said: "I will not easily sacrifice before I complete his hegemony."
"Yes!"
The young girl slowly retired, and she knew that she could not persuade this persistent lord.
The sky is dark, and there is no star in the sky.
Asked that Xianlou has calmed down, like a lion squatting in the darkness, deep and embarrassing, asking the wind to be sold every morning, and it is limited, but even so, it will be robbed in an hour. air.
At the end of the night, I asked the fairy building to be brightly lit, and the alchemists were working overtime to refine the medicinal herbs.
but.
At this time, a chilly wind came from the wind, and the lightning came to ask the fairy building. The lightness carried the violent killing, but it was too low, and it was hard to notice for a short time.
"They are coming!" Yunmeng looked at the distance in the distance, with a sneer in his mouth.
"Let's give it to us."
An indifferent voice rang behind Yunmeng, and then the shadows flew forward and went straight ahead. Here is the Xianlou, they naturally do not want to be damaged.