Although in the eyes of these "friends", Yutian Qi is just a willful guy, but such a bold child, they are also very happy to be friends.
A month and a half later, a day and a half later, the people with scattered white faces came to Yutian to live in a small party, but this time, the people with scattered white faces seemed to have a great deal of happiness. From the moment he started, he been excited.
For a long time, the eagle old man also arrived, and the white-faced man who had sold off for a long time told the matter. It turned out to be the center of the skyscraper, and the magic pool inside Little Morse is about to open.
This magical pool, which has existed in the little Mormon sky since time immemorial, has a very special spring and has a very wonderful effect. Once, someone drank the water of the magic pond and directly understood the method of alchemy, and became Dan Zun, and some of them became the masters of Tao. Stand up, and a few others, unresponsive after drinking. It can be said that the effect of this pool is strange, and everyone will have a different situation to drink.
"Eagle, Xingzi, this is my chance. This magic pool is one of the top ten wonders in the world. If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid to wait for another nail!" The people scattered with white faces were very excited.
"Opportunity?" Compared with the curiosity of the feathered sky, the eagle is much calmer, because he was unprofitable early on, it is rare to have such calmness, "Every nail is opened once, but in these years, it will be Wouldn't it be open once less?" Your I have also seen the magic pool five or six times, but when will I have the opportunity to participate in such a grand event? "
Yutian Qi heard this, and suddenly, he was afraid that the magic pool would be opened every time, and there were quota limits for inviting masters, so ordinary people were unlikely to have the opportunity to drink the pool water.
"Of course I know this one, in the past, I may not have so many expectations, but this time is different, in addition to the twelve names of the six magic gates, this time there will be eight more places, and these eight places are open to me, I can fight for them!" White spread, firm path.
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The old eagle is obviously not very interested in the quota of the magic pool. He is Wang Zhuqiang now, and he is not interested in this chance to try his luck. After all, the magic pool can not only be good, but also has its shortcomings. In the past, some people drank the water directly, and some people regressed. Eagles do not want to take risks.
"Yes, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous. Eagles are always not interested, so I don't have to ask, what quota do I want this time!" , He believes that the people who are scattered in vain will definitely have their own opportunities.
"What about you, Xinggao? What do you think?" After the white man asked the old eagle's opinion, he looked up at the feathered sky.
Feather Sky walked all the way with a smile, "I'm lucky, I lost my life, I wasn't forced to look for it!" But the scattered white people are so keen, I will give my life to accompany this gentleman! "Having said that, Yutian Qi took out a ring and handed it to the white man.
Although the white-faced man did not make it clear, he found himself telling himself such important news. Where is Qi Yutian not knowing his purpose, just wanting to save himself? Although he doesn't have much ability in their eyes, he has money and he has to set a quota. Of course, activities cost money.
"There are some Xu Mo Yuan Jing here. The white people who are scattered use it. If there is not enough back, I am here, but the number of things will bring a lot of trouble to the white people!" Yutian said bluntly.
"That's it! Don't worry, it's in my body!" The white face was scattered with joy, the dimples were like flowers, and he hadn't opened his mouth yet. The feathered sky had given him such a great benefit. More and more I feel that the feather sky has become "sweet".