Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The monsoon smoke silently watched the war and the costumes were great. Yang Xiao suddenly coughed a bit, and the monsoon smoke glanced at him. Yang Lan’s eyes were inquiring, and the monsoon smoked a little smile and stepped forward.

"War, how can you say this?" The monsoon smoked his eyebrows and looked at the war.

When Feng Fei saw the monsoon smoke, his face was gloomy, and he smelled the monsoon smoke so disgusted. The look was even more ugly.

"The general of the season is really interesting. It is the key to this battle to find out the underground distribution of the Yaozu. If it is impossible to understand the movement of the Yaozu, once I start the war, I am not blinded by the blind people. Or is it said? The season general thought that as long as they were found hiding underground, they could win this battle?"

The word "Fei Fei" is ironic, and it is good to say.

However, the monsoon smoke slightly smiled: "The warlord said that it is correct, but only... the warlord used tens of thousands of troops and spent three days to find out such a channel. Is this efficiency so high? If I go on like this, I want to find out all the underground passages of the Yaozu. I don’t know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. I don’t think that the Yaozu will give us so much time to prepare. Once in the process of exploration and encounter with the Yaozu, then this The first battle will start soon, isn't it?"

The face of Shen Fei was slightly gloomy. Just wanted to say something. Situ Yu, who was on the side, stood up. He looked at the monsoon smoke with a cold eye, and the oppressive feeling hidden by the hazy eyes was suffocating.

"The season general is young and the combat experience is not enough. I can understand it, but even if there is a little interest, we will never let go. Even if we can only find out the place, it will be helpful for our battle. Since the season general I don’t want to do this, then my Qingjun army doesn’t mind doing it, just...”

Situ's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes sharply sweeping the monsoon smoke.

"The season general is still less talkative about the wind."

Looking at Situ’s sullen eyes, the face of the monsoon smoke did not have the slightest fear. She sneered a sneer: “General Situ, I’m afraid I misunderstood what I meant.”

Situ's brow is light and wrinkled.

The monsoon smoke is not much to say, just a sudden blow to both hands.

Immediately, more than a dozen carriages slowly pulled into people's sights, and on the carriage, a roll of blueprints appeared in front of everyone.

"I know what I know and know what to do. I understand this. Only if General Situ and the Warlord want to figure out the underground passage of the Yaozu, why bother to do so, don't you just look for me?" Jifeng smoked and smiled.

Stuart vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The monsoon smoke has already allowed Lu Shaoqing and others to distribute nearly 100,000 copies of the carriage to the hands of the Wolf Legion and the Yan Jun. They also took one in their own hands and started in front of the battlefield and Situ.

At the moment when the big drawings were unfolded, the sprawling maps appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"This is all the maps of the Yaozu in the underground of the Sacred Bone Plain. The scope of the battle between the adults and General Situ on the 3rd..." The monsoon smoked a smile on the map, raising his hand and gently using his fingertips. I ordered a small dot on the map.

"Probably so much."

"..."

The eyes of the warfare were huge, and the finger of the monsoon smoke pointed down, and almost did not let the fire of the warfare spurt out!