Imperial Phoenix Rules

Safety, Junkko also gave him a layer of protective rinsers when they were transient.

"Hey, the little master, you finally came to find Xiaojin."

Successfully passed through the mountain stone, have not yet come and tap this space, a golden balloon.

The ball did not succeed in the arms of Junkuo, and "" hit a rollover, and the round rolled and built into a big cake, quite funny.

"Ah, good pain."

Two big eyes of the ball should look at the monk ink, and the body is round and the eyes are round, and you will love it.

"what are you?"

Junkko did not accept the neighborhood because it cute appearance.

"Little master, I am a small gold."

A small round ball called Xiaojin, I watched her two cute eyes and started selling.

"Said the focus."

"Hey, obeying, the little master."

Xiao Jin's eyes read and selled, and he said his origin.

In addition to inheriting the blood of the Golden Beast, there is also an anti-gold collection of the ancestors, Xiao Jin is the spirit of guarding the book.

The Tianjin Collection records all the control of all controls and refiners between the world, and the refining techniques of various weapons.

The lower to the illusion, up to the artifact, and there is records.

As long as the master's strength refiner is sufficient, it can collect raw materials, and it is not difficult to refine a artifact.

The Golden Collection is the monarch to the treasure, but only people who have the most pure-to-the-gold blood veins.

With the passage of time, the blood of the monarch is getting thinner, and the Golden Collection is gradually known.

In the present, even the monarch family, Jun Yang, do not know that there is such a treasure in the family.

The last master of Xiaojin is the father of the Junkko.

"Then why did I have never seen you?"

Jincou is very loved to Mochun. It often takes her around when the refiner is often around. It has never been in the memory of this small golden ball in the memory of Junko.

"Cough, that's because the old master swallowed the gold fire, although pure, strength is not strong enough, did not awaken people."

"Little master, this is the Gold Collection."

Xiaojin will lead the monk to the stone platform, there is a heavy book.

The big book cover is dark gold, and the quaint patterns of Xuanao are covered with four big characters written on the cover.

Seeing the instant of the book, the blood flow of Junxue is accelerating, and there is a feeling of boiling.

The anti-gold fire in the gas sea beats more joy, and it is almost broken.

The reaction of the body, the Junkko determines that this golden small ball has not lying.

Xiaojin was attentive to fly around: "The little master will drop the blood on the book, and the book can recognize the people."

Junkkko broke the knot, a blushing blood dropped into the cover, then, two contacted contacts in her knowledge were the small gold and swallowing.

Collect the juncture, Xiaojin immediately fell to her in his arms.

It is the power of this hot burning, it has never experienced in the past ten people in the past.

She is the positive owner who has worked for so many years.

Small gold is somewhat can't wait to know, the new owner is strong.

"Little owner, people do not absorb golden elements for three years, a bit weak, can you still get legs?"

"Okay."

Junkko also wants to know whether the swallowing gold fire in the body is stronger than before.