Imperial Phoenix Rules

"The master, the golden elements in people are inadequate, and the energy is not enough, I can't think of it."

Xiaojin licks the stone, and the confidential answer.

It is this answer, just as the answer she gets before five days ago.

The intuition of Junkuchi tells her that this is certainly related to Xiaojin.

If you can ask a clue from its mouth, you may not be able to figure out that you have a talent, and the meridians are ruined.

"How long does it still have to last?"

Looking at the little gold of the Lingshi, Junkko is very sad.

Emperor Lingtian is confused by her: "At least one year. From next month, its food will be a hundred spirit every day, and then it will only be bigger."

"How can I eat!"

One hundred days a day, there is no three thousand spiritual stones for a month, almost the price of the two spirits.

But the problem is if she sells two spirits every month, the time has long been, the number of macropodes is more, the spirit is not worth money.

One year, the more you have, the more food, how can she earn so many spiritual stones to eat?

It's just to eat a poor rhythm!

"So, Huang, let's throw it it."

"Hey, the owner, don't listen to this bad guy, don't throw a small gold!"

Xiao Jin suddenly panic, even the Lingshi did not smash, tears like not to be rich, there is no money.

"You don't use it, you will know if you have to eat one day, and if you want to leave you."

The Junkko has not yet spoken, and the emperor opened his mouth first.

"Who said that I am useless. I am the spirit of Gold, more proficient than human beings, follow the owner, can let the owner bent in a refiner!"

"I can induce the spirit of other elements, and then let them pass the owner!"

"I can still feel a variety of ore mine veins, I am around, the owner will never lack the ore!"

"More importantly, refining artifacts require golden spirits, not I can't refine artifact!"

Xiao Jin angry, constantly talking about his own benefits.

The round body is bulky, and the golden fluff is erected, like a little hedgehog.

The Junkko is a bit surprised. I didn't expect this kind of suggesting a small group, she is really unintentional.

"You said it does not fake, but now you have no grades, even the simplest refineries can't teach the Phoenix, let alone other things."

Its a series of people coveted, but did not tourt the emperor Lingtian.

"Who said there is no grade."

Xiaojin was said to have a pain, two round eyes, simply put all the spiritual stones on the ground, and the circling body was supported into an irregular shape.

Small gold has exhausted all the abundance of the spirit of the spirit, and finally condensed a red six hunt on the forehead.

Xiaojin's tears Wang Wang: "People have a grade, don't drive people."

The spiritual grade of the spirit is consistent with Dan medicine and weapons, divided into red and orange yellow green blue purple seven products, each product has ten stars.

Adequately a star, only to enter the threshold, completely not enough.

However, Xiao Jin's heart is clear, it can be left, and his own man said it is not calculated. It is completely dependent on this big magic. It must take an attitude.

"If you still have a little bone, go to find some ore back. From today, you have to eat the spirit you want to eat."

The Emperor Ling Tian slept the fingers and gently, throwing it out of the Hoge.