“The nourishment...”

In the room, a slightly harsh voice, gently transmitted.

Ye Hongqing stood beside the deer feathers, lightly covering his mouth, staring at the deer feathers, in the eyes, a shocked color.

I saw the deer feathers gently trembling, a wisp of electricity, and scrambling on their bodies.

Between the currents, the deer feathers are like electric shock.

If you can't feel the breath of the deer feathers, it is slowly growing, and Ye Hongqing even doubts that the deer feathers will die here.

“Take it!”

At this time, the deer feathers that had been baptized by the power of thunder flashed their eyes and moved their thoughts.

“Hm on!”

The two qifeng lightning struck wood and entered the ring on his finger and disappeared out of thin air.

Just contact, let the deer feather know that two peritons of the phoenix and lightning, enough to make their cultivation speed increase again.

"With this Qifeng Lei hit the wood, I want to come, at most a few days, I can enter the three yuan condensation."

The eyes flickered slightly, the deer feathers slightly excited, close to the test, once again break through, this is undoubtedly a good thing to send carbon in the snow.

"It seems that you have a small profit under the action of the phoenix lightning and the wood."

The eyes turned, looking forward to the birth posture, Ye Hongqing smiled at the deer feathers.

If the deer feather strength can be refined, she is also sincerely happy for him.

"In the past few days, I plan to cultivate for a good life and strive to break through as soon as possible."

After a little thought, the deer feather said slowly: "I was going to go to the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce to see if there is such an object, but now I have once again got a nesting plum, and then I will go to the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce after the breakthrough."

"Well, I'll congratulate you in advance."

Smiling, Ye Hongqing waved his hand at the deer feathers and said, "I will go first, when you break through, we are going to the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce."

“Hmm.”

Noding, the deer feather smiled at the leaf red green, and did not retain it.

Between the two of them, there was no need for those polite shudders and retention.

After Ye Hongqing left, the deer feather sat on the bed on his knees, arranged the formation in front of him, and then took out the qifeng lightning hit wood and placed it on his body, and slightly closed his eyes.

Although it is easy for no one to disturb yourself here, in the spirit of careful thinking, deer feathers still have to arrange the formation method in front of them, just in case.

“Hm on!”

The spiritual force in the body, slowly running up, the peri-fung lightning hit the wood, but also a road of light flowing, gradually pouring into the deer feathers, washing the bones.

The deer feathers finally entered the state of cultivation.

For three days in a row, the deer feathers have maintained a state of cultivation and have never withdrawn from it.

During this period, Ye Hongqing came several times, but when he saw that the deer feathers were cultivating, he did not disturb.

Fortunately, she did not disturb, otherwise, it would have been hurt by the formation method arranged by the deer feathers.

You know, with the current state of deer feathers, arranged out of the formation of the law, with the current strength of Ye Hongqing, the first contact, it is possible to die of Huangquan.

The strength of the law of the array is also closely related to the people of the array.

After all, the stronger the infusion of spiritual power, the more lethal power that can be exerted by the formation method, the greater the scale.

For three days, the deer never stopped.

On the outside, something happened that the deer did not know.

...

The black market.

Yuan Tiancheng came here again, in his eyes, gleaming with coldness.

“Did you ask anything out of the vendor’s mouth?”

The cold voice came out of Yuan Tiancheng’s mouth.

The person in charge of strength more powerful than Yuan Tiancheng felt this cold, but he could not help but beat a chill, and his body trembled lightly.

“Ask it out.”

He bowed his head in hastily and responded respectfully: "According to the vendor, the deer feathers originally intended to buy Ningsoul beards, but he was found there by the deer feathers, so they did not sell, and then the deer feathers took two things on the grounds of selling fakes, which were not worth a few crystals, and had no effect at all."

After Yuan Tiancheng came to blame, the person in charge kept asking about what happened that day.

Finally, along with a trace, he found the vendor, and let a seven-yuan black market person, a hard lesson, and finally got some news from his mouth.

Unfortunately, the news has little effect.

“Ninsely should...”

The eyes narrowed slightly, Yuan Tiancheng's mouth corner, gradually a curd, double eyes, cold light flashed, said to himself: "You want to be calm, I will not give you."

The head of the person on the side bowed his head, cold and did not dare to speak more.

“Is the vendor still there?”

He slowly withdrew his cold breath, Yuan Tiancheng asked indifferently.

"We are still here, we are being held."

The leader said respectfully.

“He killed us a slave, or he became our slave himself, drank the poisoned Dan we refined, or he killed him.”

Yushu waved his hand lightly.

Killing a six-yuan congeal, in his mouth, as if killing a dog, is common.

“Yes!”

The person in charge hastily and should have been accustomed to this performance of Yuan Tiancheng.

Yuan Daozi's black market, which even nine yuan congealed people have, although at first only forced, but under the threat of death, have lost their dignity and blood, only a cavity of slavery.

Of course, this kind of servility is only possessed by people who face the city's house.

And it is precisely because there are such powerful slaves to work for the city's main house, resulting in Yuan Tiancheng's current grass mustard life, and people's lives are not in the eye.

Those who sin against Yuan Tiancheng will either become slaves or die.

For many years, there has been no accident.

“Desperity . . . let you bouncing for two days now, and in the future . . . you don’t even have the right to be a slave, but to face death.”

In the eyes, the cold light surged, Yuan Tiancheng murmured in a low voice, and thought of his repeated slufflingness beside the deer feathers, suddenly sleeves, coldly, and got up to leave the black market.

“Hold on...”

After Yuan Tiancheng left, the person in charge only exhaled a heavy breath, above the forehead, already full of sweat, with Yuan Tiancheng together, the person in charge of the pressure is very great, for fear of this moody and impermanence of the young master, will be punished for some trivial things.

Reaching out and smearing a cold sweat, the person in charge muttered to himself: "What kind of person is that deer feathers, even make the young master so hateful to the bone!"

For Yuan Tiancheng, the person in charge can be described as very understanding, once identified to deal with the people, will not let it live well, so many years, there has been no accident.

And no one can ever make Yuan Tiancheng remember like this and think about revenge at all times.

“No matter who it is, there will be nothing good in the end...”

The eyes squinted slightly, looking at the back of Yuan Tiancheng, who had been far away, and the person in charge smiled coldly.