Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Five products refined by the pharmacist handed over to the pharmacist for his prescription, with a clear indication of how the drug could be improved. "

Fang Lang carefully put the animal's skin into the space, which was his lifesaver.

"Okay, let's start! Although the old man has studied this seal for decades, he is not 10% sure, and there will be certain risks."

"Risk! How successful is this old gentleman?" Yu commented in horror, his eyes fixed on Huafeng anxiously.

"Not less than 70%!" The old man's words are still boring. Yu analyzed Fang Lang's side, with hesitation in his eyes. She never thought that the mastery rate of second-class pharmacists is less than 70%. I wonder if Hwa Fong is her. The highest level alchemist who can move, if he is not 10% sure, then who can have the ability of the entire Celestial Empire.

Fang Lang looked at the rain falling into meditation, and patted her on the shoulder. "Rain analysis, don't worry, there is nothing."

Yu Analysis raised his head and saw his persevering smile, which showed strong confidence. Yu Shui analyzed it a little, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He said to himself softly: "It's raining, what are you looking for? Isn't he the happiness you want? Hold him, don't let go, don't call him dead, or you will regret your life."

Fang Lang sat on the jade platform, the fingerprints of the old man Huafeng kept flipping, and the map between the two was infused with a strong fighting spirit. The dark red thick red runes are constantly surging, and mysterious patterns appear in the surviving runes, and the energy of countless fire elements in the sky and the earth flows into it.

"Shrink!" The old man screamed, and the tempering of his fingertips intensified. As the drink fell, the octagonal array in midair shrank rapidly, turning into a dark red light and inserting into Fang Lang's chest.

The fingerprints of the old man's hands turned over again, and the majestic energy of temper entered Fang Lang's body along his chest. A burst of heat came from the body, the chaotic sea water in the chest turned around, and the chaotic clear stream spontaneously emerged from it, hitting the whole group.

"Master Ai controls the energy in your body, don't let it resist, or we will fail." The old man's words were no longer calm, and he was a little flustered.

Fang Lang naturally knew the seriousness of the consequences, and mobilized his body and spirit to suppress the flow of chaos. But the clear stream is very stubborn, and some thin lines flow to the group. Fang Lang's face was shocked. He never thought that this clear flow would be so stubborn that it wasn't something he could control.

Some clear streams rushed towards the group quickly, and when the clear stream approached the group, the old man Huafeng suddenly changed his face. A stream of blood appeared on the white jade. The spirit of the old man seems to have been severely traumatized, and the body sitting on the plate is swaying on the jade platform.

Not far from the rain analysis, I felt that the abnormal eyes of the two people were full of anxiety and worry. The old man discovered through spiritual knowledge that the influx of stream water did not drain the heat from the group, but injected endless energy into the heat.

"The energy of curiosity, how could there be such a magical moment!" The old man expressed his sincere admiration. "Ai Gongzi slowly releases some of the energies in your body, and they seem to help with the seal."

The old man's sudden outburst made Fang Lang temporarily unable to understand, and he had to work hard to resist the flow of Qingliu. Now he still needs to take the initiative to let go of Qingliu. ..