Mixed Miners

The thing of the Mo Yuanzi has already formed a shadow that can’t be erased in Yang Ling’s heart. Although he still doesn’t know how the machete with the grimace left by the demon Yuan is from his own mind. It disappeared, but the horrible experience has made him see that this black jade will not help himself, from the depths of the soul.

Black, representing unknowns and fears.

A dense handwriting appeared in Yang Ling's mind, but the first few words completely shocked him.

"Nine-turning rejuvenation method and process."

Looking at this striking line of Lishu characters, Yang Ling's excited body swayed a few times, feeling the brain's impulse to take a chance.

Nima, is this the last time the old man who mentioned the old man can be resurrected?

After the head was blank for a long time, Yang Ling went down and looked at it. It took him half an hour to open his eyes, but his eyes were empty.

Yes, this is indeed a unilateral return to the soul of the nine.

But there are nearly a hundred kinds of materials mentioned in it. He almost never hears what he has seen before. The only thing he knows is the Soul Eater.

The refining method is even more demanding, and it is necessary to use a kind of thing called a soul furnace to refine.

What is the ghost of the soul furnace?

Yang Ling feels that the system has made a joke with him, and this joke is a bit too much. He has just turned into a spiritual environment. You get a big Dan on the side to do the hair, even if all the materials in Dan Fang are assembled, it is estimated. It is not Laozi’s **** that can be cultivated.

This system!

Yang Ling couldn't help but stretch out a **** against the sky.

But for him, it is really urgent to need this kind of medicinal medicine. If it can be refining, the jade scorpion lying in the coffin can be resurrected. If he helps, it is estimated that conquering the ore star is almost like eating and drinking.

Now he feels that he is a bit too late to look forward to the group of great magicians.

It’s not a problem to save him a life and let him help himself a little.

What's more, this kind of medicinal medicine is more and more good, who has no three disasters and six difficulties. If one day, maybe you will hang up, one goes down, and the blood is full of resurrection, the feeling is simply not put on!

Therefore, even if this medicinal medicine sells iron in the shabu-shabu, it must at least produce one... um... two come, one for the yinzi, one for himself to save the life!

"Material...material..."

Yang Ling kept lingering in his heart, and then walked a few steps to the outside of the palace, waving his hand, and suddenly the sky was shining, and a lot of materials crashed down like a torrential rain. They filled the small half of the yard and piled up as if they were piled up. A mountain, a variety of treasures of light and a halo, exudes the entire yard as a fairytale world is generally magnificent.

The door of the Nine Refining Hall suddenly opened, and he took a small hammer and stepped out. He didn’t speak. He only felt that his eyes were glamorous. When he looked at it clearly, he suddenly lost his control, and he immediately fell down with his head. On the ground.

Yang Ling hurriedly jumped over and pulled him to care: "The singer is slower, although the refining device is important, but usually pay attention to exercise, sitting for a long time, the blood flow is not smooth, and suddenly getting up is extremely easy to get a brain hemorrhage..."

The roots of the body can't stop, and I say that I am excited and excited, but at this time, he completely succumbed to the suspicion that Yang Ling was not the nine-day palace.

There are so many celestial treasures, there are tens of thousands of them. Apart from the legendary organization that spans countless universes in the nine-day palace, with his identity and status, he can’t think of any other organization. There is such a big energy.

Yang Ling did not feel the excitement of the old man. He handed him the black jade in his hand and said anxiously: "The seniors will help me to see if there is any material needed on this side of Dan?"

The old man took a deep breath and waited for the aura of the body to stabilize. This took over the jade, and some of the hearts did not agree.

Nima refines a spirit, is it necessary to come up with so much material? What does it mean to show the poor to Laozi?

As he thought, he entered a hint of aura into the jade.

However, just as he saw the words that looked up, his body swayed and slammed into the ground.

"冼道友!" Yang Ling was shocked, and quickly sneaked up the old man again.

The old man firmly grasped Yang Ling’s hand and took a long time to gasp and said: “Yang Daoyou first let me sit for a while, I am a little breathless!”

Yang Ling not only looked at the old man with a little pity, watching him look like a weak wind, whether he wants to remind him to give himself a coffin in advance! Otherwise, depending on his craft, it is really a little anxious.

After a long while, the old man slowly calmed down, then closed his eyes and began to look at the materials needed for the refining of the nine rejuvenation of the soul ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wait for the old man to open his eyes, Yang Ling carefully asked: " How do you know these friends, have you heard of these materials?"

The old man nodded and shook his head, then sighed and said: "Yang Daoyou, don't blame me for talking. This nine-turning soul Dan is a five-character Dan. The strong people above the non-virtual environment can't refine, let alone mention it. The materials that come to it are not the items on the list of nine days and ten places. Maybe many of them have been extinct for many years. Besides, even if you put all the materials together, I am afraid that they will not be refining!"

"I know!" Yang Ling nodded.

"So why are you so prepared for the material so urgently?" he asked in amazement.

Yang Ling shrugged and said: "Since there is such hope, it is always necessary to prepare in advance. If the materials are in place, maybe the day when the jade scorpion waking up, we are not likely to refine the medicinal herbs!"

I thought about it for a moment, and it seems that Yang Ling’s words are not wrong.

However, my heart has hit a string of questions from the old man. It’s easy to get together the materials of the five kinds of medicinal herbs. I haven’t heard of it for nine thousand days and ten years. It’s just as illusory as the smelt, but look Looking at the high-order materials that are as dazzling as mountains, he feels that his beliefs are somewhat shaken.

In front of this guy can't be with common sense, with him, many common senses in life are not very useful.

For example, in front of these materials, even those powerful Zongmen, even if they are a few pieces, they are rich, and this guy is just like dumping garbage. Compared with him, those sturdy sects are almost like Huazi. And myself, it is even more like a flower, it belongs to the kind of poor to death.

Thinking of this, I feel a sourness in the soul. (To be continued.)