Imperial Phoenix Rules

The yellow class is yellow-class, and there is always a strong wave commander.

There is a nine floors in the work, and the area of ​​each layer has a football field.

The entire attic appearance is elegant, but the interior is a cold depression.

The big layer, only a few empty shelves.

However, from the area of ​​the building and the number of layers, the Parents of the Thousand Fantasy Colleges will inevitably be filled with various exercises.

Just over time, these exercises disappeared in the long river of history.

However, Junku Hui left looks right, and did not see the trail of any one.

"I haven't had a student for a long time, the little girl, the existing nine skills of the college are all in it, every one, you go in to turn a circle, remember to release the aura, if there is a good practice for you, it Nature will appear, I wish you can pick the skills that suits you.

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The old man who guards the work, I saw the Junkko, the turbid old eyes flashed a gratified smile, and finally came to a student who had a choice.

"Thank you, grandfather."

Junku Huang noddab to thank you, will release the aura around her body and enter the work.

This method of choosing a man's way is very magical, it is actually the most reasonable.

The aura can directly reactively react the physical fitness, and the cultivator is suitable for cultivating a kind of practice, in fact, is also determined by physical fitness.

The Junkuple is spent half an hour, and it will turn down the eight floors downstairs.

But in this process, there is no exercise.

This shows that the following eight levels of exercises are not suitable for her.

Only the last level is left, and the mood of Junkko is very complicated.

She will not be forty-million spirit, but they are not willing to be empty, after all, here is the simplest and convenient way to get practicing.

But she will turn the ninth floor, still there is no exercise.

Junkuchi sighed, it seems that the skills of the Thousand Fantasy College have no deeper.

There are still three months, go to the college, find the law, come back, she still goes back to the old man.

Just as she turned, it is ready to leave.

There is a little thing I don't know where to get out, hit her back and fall to her feet.

Junko picked up, but it is a seed of a long eye.

The seed color is black, and the surface is excessively dry, forming a mysterious pleat, can't see a whit vitality.

Here is the practice of the Pavilion, there is a jade simple to record the practice, how suddenly took a seed.

And when this seed is close to her, she actually notice.

Junkko took this seed and walked to the first floor.

"How, the little girl, picking up the right skills."

The old man who watched the work of the Pavilion saw her and smiled and asked.

The students in the Thousand Diseases are too expensive, and they can not be redeemed, it is hard to come to a person, he certainly hopes that Junkko can choose a suitable practice.

"No, in the ninth floor, this seed is moving the initiative to hit my back, the elderly, you look at what is something, how much spirit is to be."

Junkko shook his head and looked at the seed.

This seed seems to be ordinary, but the initiative appears, she always feels not so simple, I hope the price should not be too high.

The old man who guards the work of the work is weird: "This is a normal seed. It has been dying. Little girl, you said that it actively appeared?"

It wouldn't be this little girl did not choose the right practice, which was deeply illusted under the blow.