"It feels good to lead the water to the east?" Fang Ran glanced at Chi Hongyu, and then continued to sort out the stack of thin Xuan in front of him.

Although the Tianji Roulette has a poor effect on the analysis of the notches here, with the pure copying of the paintings in the past few days, the ink on Bo Xuan has gradually been stained with the "potential" of six or seven points of nicking, even if it is compared with the "scriptures" copied by the Zen monks of the past dynasties, it is not much better.

Chi Hongyu glanced at those Bo Xuan with some awe—even if he took out one of them casually and threw it into the Eighteen Lian Star Domain, the value was definitely far better than the pills and formation bases that caused a small sensation in Zen Buddhism.

He had no doubt that there were really people who were willing to fight until the blood flowed, just to be able to take a look at the patterns that this Heavenly Dao had derived from itself.

Chapter 448 of "Traveling to Ancient Times as a Code Farmer" Returning to the House is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!