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Chapter 1171:Maybe Annoyed

"Come on, let's change, this place, which has been almost destroyed by them."

Cold flying tired of all the burning, by the way, also with a fire, the drug lord also sent to reincarnate, he looked at the original peace, but now with the site after the construction of the excavator, the earth plan, and then back to the state of the state.

It seems that this large area of land is not peaceful.

The eucalyptus medicine inside is estimated to have also been destroyed by those who climbed out of the funeral housekeepers.

His soul was taken away by the eyes of heaven, and together there was no more.

Unless he enters with a small man of the Yuanli, he cannot judge whether the force below the surface is as sufficient as before as Asano.

through such major changes.

You can see the problem inside from the outside.

Whether the people of the country come here or what tomb robbers come, they will feel at the first time what they may have gained from this side.

At that time, there will be some unsettling troubles.

If not, he plans to give up this place, move to a new place, and start a new journey.

"Brother, look at this."

Asano patted the tired shoulder and pointed to the pothole where the drug lord was still lying, slightly excited and cold.

“This is, what?”

Cold flying look back, originally wrapped in a golden flame in the burning drug king's body.

Its flesh has been completely burned to ashes, leaving bones.

And its bones, with the golden sun force, that is, under the burning of the three flavors of real fire, there is a change in blue.

The flame of the sun was not the inner flame.

In the burning of the bones, the flame of the yang element, there is a difference between the inner flame and the outer flame.

And the difference between the inner flame and the outer flame is obvious.

The inner flame is like an ice.

A piece of ice in the shape of a flame.

The ice is burning too.

But it is ice.

“It should be that his body is soaked in special drugs, so the special reaction that produces.”

Cold flying tired of trying to use the force of a needle to fly in.

When the needle passed through the outer flame, it emitted a colorful spark.

Because on his needle, there are several toxins that have been precipitated in the world after hundreds of years.

Those poisons, when exposed to the ultimate sun-yuan flame, react and produce colorful flames.

In fact, with the burning bones, the inner flame into an ice flame, is the same meaning.

The needle passes through the outer flame and enters the inner flame.

The needle was frozen.

The outer layer is a hot flame, and in the inner layer, it is an ice flame.

The cold flight did not produce some interest in the bone.

It’s like playing a magic trick.

He extinguished the fire.

The needle, re-emerge, put back into the box.

"Be careful."

Asano saw that he was tired of being interested in the bone, and worried that he would forget to touch it with his hand.

The flame that can change the nature of the sun is absolutely not easy.

cannot be underestimated.

Be careful, of course, it’s cold and scary.

He wrapped his hands in obsidian gloves.

Use your strength to squeeze a little bit of the bone that cannot even be burned to ashes into powder.

What the obsidian says is also an artifact.

There is also a sealed dragon in the artifact.

This history is much older than the history of this bone.

The fire of the sun can not extinguish it, just pinch it into powder, and when the fire of the sun is used as a means of attack, you can sprinkle this ashes powder inside, which may be able to play a surprising effect.

Cold flying with another line to collect bone powder.

The bones are big.

But when it is powdered, there is not much.

Inside the bones, the fire of the sun was clean.

The bone is empty, just like the oil bar, it seems that there is indeed a large piece, and when it is really compacted, there is not much.

"The drugs are out."

Asano picked up a stick and followed the up-turned soil, prying a lot of the same thing.

These are not numbers.

It's a magic pill.

It is a change of time, buried in the ground for a long time, just looks like a dried-up tree root.

“I’ll pick it up!”

Cold eyes are shining.

He didn’t have much to leave these good things to the people behind him to pick up the cheap thunderhead spirit.

Wearing gloves, he picked all the spirits that came out of Asano.

Some of these elves, some have been coldly acheed to absorb Reiki.

Yes, it is through time and underground environment, resulting in variation.

There are many, which are really useful drugs.

Because this piece of pharmacology is not too familiar, dare not easily try to cook them or boil them.

So the useful eucalyptus is selected, put it in the trunk, pull them, change a place, and absorb the spirit of heaven and earth in their body.

The way of eating, of course, is more practical, but also fully absorbed.

I don't know if I can eat it, the specific way to eat should be how to eat.

So he didn’t take risks.

It is better to waste than to easily try these drugs that don't know what their name is and they don't know.

Even if the drugs are not poisonous.

They are not sick either.

If there is no medicine, there will be problems.

It took him half a month to finally absorb all the remaining ethos.

Without the three small people's section, it is directly close to absorption, and the efficiency has increased by more than one or two points.

Think about it, did not throw away the remaining a little bit of the medicine.

Take them and find a special medicine.

The boss packed, gave a friendship price, five million, and immediately transferred money.

Cold flying is naturally to know that these drugs even if there is not much reiki, but after all, it is a famous medicine, or a long-term famous medicine.

Even if you don't take it, for some families who like drugs, as an heirloom, the same works of art, the value is more than that.

traded.

He didn’t have much time to figure out how much the drugs could sell.Turning a hand is millions, saving him a lot of time.

Time is money for him.

Eating in a box room in the restaurant, cold and tired of asking Asano, "Where is the next place?"

“The next place is...”

“No need!”

Just as Asano took out the plate and prepared to read the next sign, Xinlingxia made a noise and prevented her from continuing to speak.

“What happened?”

Cold flying a little worried look at Sinn Xia.

Maybe for months, they were all running outside, racing against time, doing things she might not like too much.

It shouldn’t have been borne by her.

She doesn’t have to endure this either.

She may be annoyed.

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