The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

However, he still did.

This feeling is very subtle. In addition to the two elves that I saw in the Moonlight trading line, Shen Yanxiao has never encountered a few honest and honest elves.

Even Chel, when treating these elves, has a certain level of distinction, but the elders of the month are completely absent.

"You don't have to apologize." Shen Yanxiao's temper is actually very simple. If you respect her, she will respect you very much. If you want to find her trouble, she does not recommend it to you.

The attitude of the elders of the month is very close to the temperament of the Yan, so she treated her with a point.

The elders said: "But I am very happy, you are safe and sound, and I am very curious. How did you do the little guy? The power of the sacred tower is the purest power of life. There is never any elf. You can continue to practice for more than one day on the first day of entering the Spirit Tower. Even the five little guys in Xiaoyu are no exception. When they entered the senior training camp in the past five years, their talents were already the highest."

"When they first entered the Tower of the Spirit, they only continued to practice for half a day. You stayed there for ten days. You really surprised me." The elders of the month did not hide the words for Shen Yanxiao. The time of the sacred tower is different.

Shen Yanxiao touched his nose, and listened to the elders of the month shouting ink and raining a few of them, feeling really subtle.

She was still a little guy in front of them in the ink rain. Now, in front of the elders of the month, I am not going to be a little guy.

However, Shen Yanxiao is quite surprised by the strength of several of them in the rain, the situation in the sacred tower, she knows some, and the elves who entered the advanced training camp at the same time did not have any one on the first day. Stick to it for a long time.

Even the longest time of Anshang’s persistence is only an hour or so, until ten days later, he can barely support for ten days.

But the five of them rained, and they could stick to the first day of the day.

Excluding yourself from this metamorphosis, the talent of ink rain is far beyond the other elves.

As soon as I thought of the elves who had a fight with Donna, it was so embarrassing that Shen Yanxiao’s mood was very subtle.

"Can you tell me how you did it? When you practiced inside, didn't you feel anything uncomfortable?" asked the elder.

Shen Yanxiao thought for a moment: "I didn't feel any discomfort. I don't know what is going on. In fact, before I returned to the dormitory, I always thought that I only stayed inside for a long time."

"What?" The elder's face looked at Shen Yanxiao with amazement.

Shen Yanxiao said: "When I was practicing, I just looked at the growth of the source of life and did not notice the passage of time, so I don't know why."

When Shen Yanxiao’s words were half-truthful, she didn’t pay attention to the time, but why she could absorb so much power and not blew herself.

I am afraid that it is related to the seal on her body.

This point, Shen Yanxiao is killed and will not spit.

"Looking at the source of life?" The elders are dumbfounded. He is an elf. He naturally knows the growth of the source of life, but... can this thing be seen?

From birth to death, the source of life is constantly growing, growing from a seed into a tree, and then withering, but all this happens in the life of the elf for hundreds of years.