Chapter 379: Ill-conceived

Lao Tzu was silent to Ouyang Nan, I sighed, and saw Hong Yuan's tolerance and trust, which was easily encouraged. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Grand Duke, what about us?" Especially Snow Child, what do you want?"

"What do you think?"

Hong Yuan was a little confused and inconsiderate.

"Duke, don't tell the old man about that snowman. You're not just a runner, you can't do it. ”

Dad paused, and Shen said, "I inherited it from my ancestors, Barry, every girl's body can take out her former husband, but it's beautiful." Eldest son, Xuewa, I don't want to get married soon, but things have happened, and I will give it to you which step you want to take. If you come to my neighborhood, naturally good, if you don't want to take the kids to the snow. Later, having a son, don't forget to look back and see my old bones heal.

Many tribes have not had a priest for a hundred years, but they have been deceived. There is no doubt that Lao Tzu did not become a caravan because of the power of God.

Hundreds of kilometers, we have to walk every day, basalt is a piece of cake.

When the weather is clear, Hongyuan goes to a castle by the sea.

In the vast desert, the sunrise seems to come earlier than anywhere else. In the morning, the first rays of the desert sun shine on the city. From a distance, this golden land resembles the Buddha country mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. When you get closer, you can see that the whole city is inlaid with gold. All the taller buildings in the city are also a layer of money.

It's a classic social cult, it's a country of gold.

Golden City!

Hong Yuan's wide hat, as a warrior, arrived in Jincheng, thousands of miles away.

Legend has it that it was once the largest gold mine in Tianfu and the best tourist gold. During the boom period, every road of the city was painted with gold, gathering the rich and noble. Later, due to the decline of gold, the situation in Jincheng fell sharply, the rich left, and the miners did not stay. A thousand years later, a generation thrived in the desert, making it a huge castle.

After a few silver coins, Hongyuan made a fortune.

Desert desert, often not a single home for eight miles, there are people in the city, all stalls from all over the world, complex market preparations.

Hong Yuan walked ahead and looked around. Soon, he entered a market called Gurentang.

It is a pharmacy that sells medicines from all over the country and is an important market for other medicines. At first glance, he began to reinforce the washed slurry essence to the Gidan Building, the demon king was afraid of the magic pill, and the injured Dandan was to collect beautiful things in a gorgeous car. Some people on the counter may feel that a black stone ripples with a majestic momentum in a pure spirit, and it is the best medicine for the gods to move and go crazy for it.

This pharmacy is just gorgeously decorated, the medicine is not simple, and it was the most powerful time-honored store in those years.

A woman in white saw Hong Yuanjin and hurriedly greeted her. "It's a boy, I don't know what medicine to use?"

"How do you sell the medicine in this cupboard?"

Before Hong Yuan went directly to eat the big fruit, he felt the fluctuation of his spirit and the stupidity of God in his heart.

"Chunyang alone has one hundred and twenty-seven stones and one black stone, Dingheng alone has one black stone, and Xunxian alone has eight hundred stones. This is a black grade Dan. In a basalt environment, it does not collapse and purifies the soul. Many people bought it for nothing. There are many other medicines here, including fast and refined drugs. Should the prince come and see them?"

The woman in white looked Hongyuan up and down, and said Bedan's words euphemistically.

To avoid the name, Hong Yuan's special exhibition bundles division or power with inequality, if it were just an ordinary warrior, far inferior to the Basalt Kingdom.

"yes!, huh?"

Hong Yuan could, and suddenly asked, "You can't accept the Black Grade Dan and fold it into a black stone, almost a piece?"

"It's not very good. It depends on the quality of Dan. ”

The woman in white is interesting, hopefully, Hongyuan is not a forger, nor is he an alchemist. Alchemy is not precise, and it is delusional to practice black pills. A homeless man who can't break through the basalt is even more impossible, this is not a robber, it was robbed from a person.

The waiter dressed in white suddenly felt uneasy. In ancient Qingzhou, there were many wandering warriors. One of them was his eldest son. Some of them criticize him for being insidious. However, quite a few of them are murderous thugs who make a living from robbery.

"Okay, I'll come back later!"

Hongyuan turned to leave, much to the relief of the nervous white waiter.

After his cleanup, what Hongyuan needs most now is stone, a large and high-quality black stone.

Bordering Dingtian Daalu, Guqingzhou has a vast territory. We don't know how many years it will take to get back to the black python's home, but the road is dangerous. If the Black Python's mansion wants to get all the offensive power before finding Chu Xiyue and his sister Han Xiao, it must have a lot of stones.

Back on the street, before Hong Yuanyuan left, he had a soft spot for the shops that sold pills and Danjun. Every time he passed a room, he had to go in and have a look. The reason he didn't move was that what he was eating exploded in flight, and now only his hand protects his forehand in an emergency. But what is somewhat obvious is the staggering price, which the average person cannot afford in a lifetime.

Soon, the refining competition began! I heard that an alchemist is coming to my Jincheng now, be sure to strengthen the treasure, go and have a look, don't miss it!"

"As soon as you finish in the top 20 of the competition, you will be rewarded with 500 black stones. The higher the reputation, the greater the reward.

After the Red Han, a group of martial artists appeared one after another to refine these treasures.

Some writers are swords, so they can't lift the tip of a sword that is several meters long; Still others made 10,000 kilograms of armor that could not be pierced into their clothes with knives and snatches; Or they stand up 10 meters lightly in their combat boots and in their clothes, which is fantastic. What shocked Hongyuan the most was a fiery bird, which was a big man dressed in red.

After concentrating, there is a snatch, this is a real alchemist. It's not just a piece of cold armor, it's the fate of a lifetime!

Suddenly, from Dingtian in ancient Qingzhou to Da Alu in Hongyuan, people found that the hands of our craftsmen were not worth even a little fur.

A good life really needs a great era.

If we stay in Dingtian, we will regain our height and see the sky from the bottom of the well forever!

Hong Yuan stood in the crowd, but his eyes were full of life.

At this moment, he unraveled all past efforts without waste, and the excitement of Elysium picked out the birdcage and comfort and floated into his mind. The point of ascension is not to fly away, but to appreciate more!

"Hongyuan, another difference, you can get from a big man in red. My Blood Bat King is greedy, but it's even worse!"

The voice of the Blood Bat King sounded in Hong Yuan's mind, and Hong Yuan lost his divine shock after waking up, "This is refined by God Swarovski, when the treasure will be refined in the form and integrated with a wisp of her soul, then there will be a more powerful spiritual treasure." Cao Cao also spoke strictly, more freely. And this is not enough to become the commanding heights of the iron-making smelting process and create a clean environment for Xuanwu. Later, at that time, you will have to exercise more seriously. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.