Chapter 949： stand up

The impression left by Master Ye Xian Xu Ke is only a 2-pint refinery, but at present, this scale is several times smaller than Desert City. Is there actually a three-pint refinery?

When he heard this old saying, Ye Xian finally began to dry his tongue, and he felt that his travel was not in vain.

As if seeing Ye Xian's thoughts, the old saying laughed: "Are you kid looking for a rock master too?"

"Oh, don't hide the old elders. The younger generation really wants to trouble the stone and help me refine a spiritual device, can you?" Ye Xian's face was full of hope.

"Well, although this old monster has a weird temper, in order to sell him rare spirits today, I think the old monster should be willing to help you." But the old man asked for a lot of money, "he said, "It's not too low. "

"I can give him another bag of black shells!" Ye Xian said subconsciously when he was excited.

Just now, it can be said that Ye Xian immediately had an urge to scold his mother and Nima. He also had a good impression of the old man, but he dug a hole for himself!

Ye Xian was angry there. The old proverb was not full of emotion. The old man had guessed that he might be nothing more than a bag of evil crystal shells, but he didn't expect it to be true!

At this time, the old man's mouth felt a sharp pain, and his heart was full of anger. The boy is too rich. Even the man who obeyed the Marlboro rules naked now has the urge to rob the boy. "

However, in the end, this old proverb withstood the evil flames and laughed: "I don't think this old man can sit down anymore, haha."

This time, coming out of the secret room, this old proverb did not bring Ye Xian back from the road, but turned left and right, and drove him out of Wanbao Road from another person.

I have to say that this arrangement is very humane, and it is obviously afraid that Ye Xian will go out and become a target.

Ye Xian thanked him, immediately picked up his hat, and quickly disappeared from the crowd.

"How can this boy get so many black crystal shells? This is strange." The old proverb was in a daze, and finally shook his head with a wry smile.

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In the post office lobby, Dan Tai Wanning had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the footsteps in the aisle, the girl's beautiful eyes were filled with joy, and she quickly jumped up.

"Squeak!"

Ye Xian opened the door a bit rude, but he didn't bother to pay attention to this. Seeing that Xiao Nicole was really in the house, he immediately walked by, rubbing his hands and saying, "Manning, you don't have amethyst flying sword. Come out and show me!" Ye Xian's face was very excited. After entering the door, he took Dan Tai Wanning's hand, wanting to see the spirit of Little Nicole.

When he was in the desert city, his father Shen Yifeng and a few elderly people with spiritual objects were always regarded as beloved by the elderly, even though it was difficult for the masters and young masters of his city to touch him.

"Brother Ye Xian, you let go first,..." Kitty's little hand was caught by this guy, his face flushed, and she was very angry.

"Oh, cough." Ye Xian was embarrassed and coughed guiltily. He hurriedly retracted the two salty pigs' hands. He was really excited just thinking about Nizi's mental device.

Soon, Dan Riyue Island Ning Yu was referring to a bomb, a purple lamp, flying out of his sleeve.

"Here, Brother Ye Xian, look, this is the spirit of Wanning, isn't it beautiful?"

This was a dark purple, crystal clear broken sword, held in the hand of a girl one foot smaller than it, and handed it over.

"Is this a spiritual object?" Ye Xian would pick up the sword of amethyst. From that moment on, he felt a strong mental fluctuation.

His eyes were carefully wiped curiously, and he felt that the baby looked at the delicate pocket, but vaguely felt the power of heart palpitations.

"stand up!"

Then, Ye Xian leaked a trace of blood between his fingers and poured into the amethyst sword. Then, deep in his soul, he even had a rather wonderful idea related to it. He drank it gently, and the amethyst sword immediately radiated its luster, and emerged from the thin air. From the tip to the handle, a thin layer of purple exudes from the whole body.

"Bath"

The purple sword hung more than a foot in his hand, trembling slightly, as if suppressing his thought impulse, but for a while it could not break free and was full of spirituality.

"Brother Ye Xian, you" saw this scene next to Dan Riyue Daoning, looking at the beautiful eyes is incredible.

"What's wrong, Xiaoni?"

Ye Xian twisted his fingers and kept inserting the amethyst sword between his wrists, as if flirting with a shy woman in a cynical attitude.