In one afternoon, all the treasures in the storehouse were absorbed at the speed of the fierce monsoon smoke, and her broken inner pill repaired a fine grain.

Looking at the speed of internal alchemy's repair, the monsoon smoke suddenly has a feeling that the immortal is just around the corner. The original floating holy power also becomes more stable with two cracks repaired.

"Miss What are you doing? " Linghe watched the monsoon smoke in the warehouse for a whole afternoon, and looked at the trance smile on her face. Suddenly, he was shocked.

Miss, this is Crazy again?

The mood of monsoon smoke is very good. She sits on a pile of babies smiling and beckons to Linghe.

"Brother Ling."

"Well?"

"Come on, come on."

Ling he stepped forward timidly.

Monsoon smoke seriously patted Ling crane's shoulder, "brother Ling, how many treasures are there in our season city?"

"Baby?" Ling he has some silly eyes.

Monsoon smoke points to the messy gold and silver ornaments on the ground.

Linghe then said, "this Miss, you say Jicheng, how can these things be? "

When Ling he said this, he was very depressed.

Monsoon smoke slightly a Leng, like a basin of cold water suddenly splashed down from the top.

What is Jicheng?

That's one of the most impoverished cities in the Empire. It's not easy for people to eat and wear warm food. How to enjoy luxury?

All of a sudden The monsoon smoke has withered completely

"I said There won't be such a good thing in the world... " Monsoon smoke found that he had just found a quick way to repair the inner alchemy. He was stifled by Jicheng's remote town. He couldn't laugh.

Ling he looks at the sad monsoon smoke on the gold ware, and his mouth slightly twitches.

Miss usually doesn't see how much she cares about these things. How could she suddenly think of it today, just like the evil ones?

Ling he can't feel the wind and smoke of the season.

"If I had known that these things were useful, I should not have obeyed them. There is a way to take them..." Monsoon smoke is very sad. At the beginning, she didn't care about these babies, so after killing leixu, she didn't want to copy leixu's home, so Leimin suddenly opened his mind and directly donated money to escape.

Now

Monsoon smoke is regret intestines are green.

"Brother Ling......" The monsoon smoke sadly looks up at Ling He.

Linghe was shaken by her eyes.

"Little Miss What can I do for you

"Are there any craftsmen in Jicheng?"

"A miner?"

“……”

Monsoon smoke is completely speechless. Jicheng is rich in rare ores, which is very important to her. But now she has found something more convenient to repair inner alchemy. As a result Although the luxury accessories have a lot of aura, the quantity is

At this moment, Gong Zhengyu, who has a strong monsoon smoke, would like him to bring back the caravan tomorrow morning so that she can change all the ornaments in Ya's hand.

"I really want a treasure..." Monsoon smoke fell on a pile of treasure, groaning weakly.

Linghe's mouth slightly twitches. He looks at the full, glittering baby under the monsoon smoke. His heart is full

There are more treasures in the storeroom of their young lady's family, just afraid that they are more than leixu has been searching for for for so many years.

"When it comes to treasure, miss, if you didn't listen to the Ji family at the beginning, you'd have to come back with all the things your majesty has brought you." Ling he couldn't help muttering.