Deer Crystal

Going back to Yanqiu, Zhu Xing will not wait to take the carcass, and touch the knife to unclear.

is the ancient impaired beast, and some are relatively precious refineries, especially the mouth of the long as black bamboo tube.

Let Lin Xin kneel on the side, "What can this mouth do?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Xing took the mouth and threw the rolling of the mountain spring, and threw it to Lin Xin.

The soul of the soul, naturally it is a kind of spirit that is used to take the soul. If Lin Xin is thinking, but he didn't dare to say it, and the hollow bird is not enough to see the tree through the empty tube. Tea's Shen Building, "Master, what Kung Fu?"

"Soul, !" Zhu Xing off his ax, put the hard as iron, and went down, just smashed a lottery, could not, pinched the deer picture, ejection the groove in. Leave a deer slot on the ax, but the Zhu family can do it.

The ax wrapped the ax, "" broke the bird's claw.

"Teach me, I also want to learn." Lin Xin took the bird's mouth to the waist, and he was attentively won the ax in his hand, helping him cut another one.

A small spell in the soul of the soul. The soul of the soul is a mantra, the use is not big, and the ordinary monks will not practice. It has already been lost, and Zhu Xing is ignored by the ancient book. Linxin, who lasts last life, had to learn a fur, so that she has gone a lot of detours when using soul.

Zhu Xing was washed away from the bird's claws cut down.

Seeing that Lin Xin is full of fifteen years old, as the closest elders, Zhu Xing wants to give him a spiritual sword. The country of the country is the brother of Zhu Xing, is the best refinerist.

Thinking of the death of Master for many years, Lin Xin didn't pick this, and the road: "Read" Qing Yun Ji "before, the book said that the ancient monk is the spiritual royal sword, why we are Be deer? "

"The ancient monks can also move to the sea, why can't you?" Zhu Xing asked him.

"The road to the ancient practice, I know," Lin Xin took the waist bird's mouth to lay itch, "I said, since the source of spiritual power is the sun and moon essence, why can't we like a deer glass generally save the sun and moon In the spiritual pulse? "

Zhu Xing grazes the bird's claws, like the old fairy who holds the dust, take a shot on Lin Xin's head with the "cactoral top" posture, "How to store the day of flesh?"

"The soul can," Lin Xinyan took the bird's claws, the words said, "The soul is also the essence of the sun and the moon."

When I heard this, I watched her brow when I was drinking tea, I got up to Lin Xin, just took a step, I was cut down from the sky. The cut family is only practicing "Sword in the sky", how much to touch the door, I want to try the tricks I have seen today. The foot is light, and a "Flying Eagle is going to Hongyan", the whole person will shoot out, and planted the foot of the building.

"," cut the grazium to eat in his mouth, raise his hand to grasp the clothing of the building, "I am a brother, how did you do the eagle doesn't fall?"

"Sticking in the sky, the sword, with the body, you will not fall." Shen Building didn't want to talk to him, but there was no meaning of Tibetan private, and the concise point pointed out, and he left.

After cutting, I wondered to the building, and the Mourns opened, and I went up and practiced. I am really stupid, you must use the diligence. The brother is smaller than himself, but what will learn, and learn the master's in the past few years. I thought that Lin Xin was a demon, and now I saw Shen Shizi with my peers, this is completely dead, when it is too bad in my own talents.

"The soul can not be regenerated, the ancient book of refining soul is contained, is for evil." Shenlou tried to stop Lin Xin to continue to explore, sucking with the soul of the deer, too losses, he didn't want Lin Xin to go to this Trip.

I heard the word "fragmented", Lin Xin fingertips slightly slightly, down the small voice: "I didn't say to refine the soul."

I am not happy to see the building, and I feel heavy.

"Three thousand in the avenue, unrestrained, cultivation," Zhu Xingzhi has disagreement, it seems to be fair, and it will put the gourd of the blood, "go Painted pharmacy painted. "

"The stack is still a stack of kills?" Lin Xin shot his hand and put the bird mouth to Master.

"Stack a spirit array," Zhu Xing wanted to think about it, turned to look at Shenlou, "You, take a shower, will go to the pharmacy."

I don't look for it for so long, I think that Shen Shizi is suffering from serious illness.

The soul of the beast blood is drawn, which is better than Zhu Saha, which is relatively mild. Shen Building is sitting in the center of the battle, looking at Lin Xin in his side of his arncing, "Is this going to treat me?"

"Non-also, fortunately," Lin Xinyi, "Hand."

The Shenlou handed him a hand, and the patriarchal pen was pointed, "What is it?"

"The count of fortune is," Lin Xin is sitting, "I ask you to answer, can not be lying, otherwise it will be punished by the array."

Shenlou Gaul, "Okay"

Let Lin Xin, a few words, and after the look, after the look, "no quinced Tianzhi asked Shen Shizi, can there be married?"

"No."

"Can there be a pass house?" The pen draws a fork.

"No." It seems that the kitten has a hand, and it is itchy, and the building has a fingertips, and strives to endure the impulse of the shrinkage.

"The year 18, there is still no pass, who is lie?" Lin Xin painted a circle, "I thought about it again."

Shen Building helpless, cultivating the fairy, premature ejaculation Yuanyang is easy to destroy the root. The pass room is that all people will have, and I have not seen which repairs have this rule. I didn't wait for him to defecate one or two. Lin Da Xian began punishment from the self - adding a head tail with a circle. The shrink is back, and the palm is lying on a round shell.

"What?" Zhu Xing came in and closed the door of the pharmacy.

"Give the Shi to the Palace Sand." Lin Xin smiled.

"Hey, click this?" Zhu Xing went to ask questions.

"Before I married him, ask him to protect the jade." Lin Xin casually pulled.

Zhu Xing slammed him, took away Zhu pen, and painted a fork in Lin Xinnin. "