“Sir, what's wrong? Is there a problem with this flute? ”

Yin Xiufox shook his head suspiciously and picked up the next one.

It burns, and it is also a pure spiritual influx into the body.

These two figurines appear to be more powerful than just a spiritual complement.

Was it his illusion?

Yoon Shui burned ten tablets a pint, his face actually improved a lot.

The supervisor was pleased: “I didn't think even a pint token would work, sir. It's wonderful. ”

But Yin Xiu was thinking about it in his hand.

These ten pints are supposed to be painted by one person.

This person seems to paint a lot better than the others.

“Find out all the figurines he drew.” Yoon Xiu handed the token in his hand to the chief.

Because the Yin family is to register the origin of all the tokens, the tokens submitted by the same store will be distinguished by a special mark in the lower right corner.

So after the collection, although it will be open according to grade, it is very easy to distinguish which store is handed over.

However, the main pipe took over Fu Lu, but did not see any markings in the lower right corner, and was forced to stand still.

Yin Shu frowned, and brought all the three pieces below, turning them over.

Indeed, another fifteen unmarked pieces were found in the second product.

One of the three pints was also found.

Just look at the colors of the sand and the handwriting of the figurines, and you can guess that the fifty or so figurines should be drawn by the same person.

Fifty of them!

Anyway, “Who is this guy? I can't believe I drew more than fifty charms to give to you, and one of them has three charms. ”

Yoon Xiu smiled and was not surprised.

In his capacity, there are more people on the whole continent who want to knock him out.

The quality of these low-order tokens, though good and surprising, did not attract much attention.

After all, even if it's better, it's just one or two pints.

Compared to more than four high-order tokens, the spiritual supplementation and treatment effect are poor.

Yin Xiu thought about it. He took the three pints and activated them with spiritual force.

He would like to see if this man painted a three-pint therapeutic charm, which is comparable to a four-pin charm.

Power-burning charm paper, dark yellow charm paper burning.

The next moment, Yin Xiu felt a cold spiritual force pouring into him.

Like a stream, it flows through every inch of his burning meridian and eventually converges in Dantian.

It was as if you could hear the sound of a violin running down your ear.

Yin Xiu closed his eyes and sighed softly.

It's so wonderful how the streams flow through his fields.

It's so wonderful that he can't help but immerse himself in this comfort and cool and never wake up.

However, the music stopped.

The feeling of comfort disappeared and the hidden burns returned in the fields.

Yin Xiu opened his eyes violently. His face was full of flashes.

But then, his consciousness looked around him and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

“Sir, what's wrong? Is there a problem with this token? ”

Yin Xiu looked at the charm paper that had been burned out in his hand and couldn't say a word.

Until the chief executive anxiously tried to call the doctor, he breathed a sigh of air: “I want to know which store this Fu Fu was handed over to. Quickly, summon the manager responsible for acquiring these Fu Fu Fu. ”

Anyway, after looking at the burnt out fu, he looked at Yin Xiu again. “Sir, isn't this fu..."