When a bottle of strengthening medicine enters the abdomen, Chu LAN obviously feels that her body is full of strength and stronger than before.

"Great!" After a short rest, Chu LAN took out another bottle of fortified medicine and took it.

The little tree on the table is about thirty centimeters long.

This is Chu LAN bought by accident in the flower and bird market.

The origin of trees is not simple!

Outsiders may not be well known. In Chu Lan's eyes, this small tree has a great origin and is known as the magic tree of the bright continent.

Magic wood is a special tree species, the tree contains magic, can improve the magic power!

Most people are making crutches!

Chu Lan was excited for a long time and met the magic tree in the flower and bird market. This is enough to prove that the magic tree was also found on earth.

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"done!" He said

after the last beads were carved and ground, Chu LAN strung all the wooden beads together with ropes, and the chaotic magic was connected smoothly.

"Magic palm beads are finally ready!" He said the nine wooden balls were put together to make handball.

Chu LAN holds beads in her hand, and the magic of silk works. She is surprised by the magic props.

I tried magic, two-thirds earlier than usual.

This makes Chu LAN very excited.

The faster the magician sings, the greater the advantage.

"Magic wood is a good thing. If you find the magic tree, even better Chu Lan thought, "the black market of underground flowers really wants to go. You may find a lot of good things. "

Chu LAN initially became interested in the black market of underground flowers.

After accidentally finding magic wood, Chu LAN knew that this bright continent had only a new name on earth, which was difficult to find by ordinary methods.

The emergence of dark markets for underground flowers is indeed a good place. There may be plants that are useful to magicians.

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In the morning as usual!

After breakfast, Chu LAN returned to the village as usual. At the entrance of the village, his cell phone rings in his pocket. Take it out and find it's a strange phone number.

Who changed the number?

Chu Lan thought about it and pressed the receiver.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ning?.

I heard a lot of noise.

"Who are you?" I don't know who Chu LAN is.

"Hello, Mr. Ning. This is Fu Gui. It's the man who bought the turtle last time! "

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