To know the precious spirit "medicine" on the back mountain, it is all valuable.

And most of them are extinct or extremely rare.

However, Ye Fan refused to let him go, and Ran Tianlan couldn't help it.

The spirit "medicine" is a strong foundation of the sectarian power. He does not let it move, and naturally has his reason.

It is precisely because of the sufficient supply of resources, the overall improvement of the disciples at Yihua Palace has been promoted particularly quickly.

A number of monks in the realm of fish and dragon have gradually emerged, and the land of heaven has nearly seven or eight thousand.

In terms of disciples' training, the old zombie has been in charge before.

Now that the old zombies are not there, Xiao Bailong looks like another dangle boy, telling him to train his disciples to paddle every day.

Feng Yu Yao Ji in front of me is a good choice.

Ye Fan stepped out, flashed in front of Yao Ji, and said, "I just told you the data!"

"I know you have deep hatred. Your hatred, how did I Ye Fan repay you?"

The face of the monster Ji changed slightly, and said, "For me, to offend a large gate?"

"You are worth it!" Ye Fan affirmed.

worth it!

Feng Yu Yao Ji has never had this concept. Is the value of a person comparable to these hundreds of billions of money?

Not only her, but the monks and warriors in Dajin never had the idea that it was not worth it.

They work for the spirit stone, for survival.

If it is impossible to live, why not be worth it?

What about value?

But it ’s different in the small world. Every disciple in the small world is working hard for the entire large group.

Even if some people are not thinking about cultivation, they will be arranged to their favorite positions to throw their heads and shed blood.

Feng Yu Yao Ji really did not understand how he managed to control such a huge force.

Shen "groaned" for a moment, and she said frankly: "When did you destroy the Desolation Sect, when will I join your little world."

auzw.com Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, saying: "Ye Qingchen, routine!"

Hum ~

Behind the crowd, Ye Qingchen's beautiful girl appeared.

Hiss ~ Qian Shuimu and others were slightly surprised. The girl didn't know when she was hiding in the hall, and they didn't even notice it.

Ye Fan, capable people!

I saw Ye Qingchen spit out a ray of ghost gas, split into two immediately, and quietly got into the mind of Yao Ji and Qian Shuimu.

Both are prepared, so they are not blocked.

For a moment, Ye Qingchen smiled sweetly and said, "Master, safety!"

"Also ask the two seniors to leave a drop of blood to make the two Yuanshen's life lanterns."

This is a rule, and it is irresistible.

Soon, several people were arranged by Ran Tianlan.

Ye Fan blinked quietly and climbed up to the top of the mountain. Standing at the pinnacle of this world, he felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

Only by becoming stronger can we better protect the world.

He used to be alone, but now it is tens of thousands of people in Yihua Palace!

In addition to the retreat, Shadow Kill and others have been delegated to various Qianzhuang branches.

"I haven't seen Linger for a long time!"

Ye Fan, with his hands on his back, thought of the little girl who was dependent on her again.

Shen "Yin" for a moment, he intends to use this time to retreat and break through the middle of the transformation of God!

But before that, it is necessary to relax and adjust your best mood.

After three days!

On the huge training ground in the small world, nearly three thousand female disciples, dressed in white robes, were listening to the teachings of Feng Yu Yao Ji.

Being able to get the guidance of the powerful gods is their very existence.

Regardless of whether it is from cultivation martial arts or combat experience, the transformation of the divine realm is like a vast ocean.

It is possible that under a little bit of guidance, the bottleneck that trapped the lower-level warriors would be opened.