Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Chapter 27: Wind Miles, Dust

Everyone talks about half an hour, during the period, the tea and the spirit have changed several all-in-one, but the main party of the Pharmaceutical Congress.

"How is this old man not coming? The old man can still have a lot of things to deal with." Some of the Ling Mu Han complained.

"Ling Zong Lord is very good, let's come here to sit on a time, this crazy old man does not appear, it seems too much too much." The surprise is very unpleasant.

"Hey, every time, every time, everyone is playing. Everyone is not knowing, I don't know, don't let people be a special place?" Ling Feng is a look.

"Where?" Ye Fan's face was confused, then he went to the wooden green ear, and asked the voice: "Who is this crazy old man?"

"Ling Zong Lord said that the President of the Pharmaceutical Professor is a master of the wind." Mu Qingyang explained.

"The president of the refining pharmacist?" Ye Fan was slightly smuggled.

Just then, there was a little vicissitudes outside the door, and the surface was mild, but there was a little quiet voice in the end: "Haha, the old man, the wind is also?"

Everyone has turned to the eye, and I saw a old man who was slowly smiling outside the door.

"The President of the Wind." In addition to the surpassment, spiritual winds and Ling Mu Han three, others will not avoid giving them to the old man.

Obviously, this old man is a long-awaited feature of the refining pharmacist.

Take a look at the four weeks, the wind smiles, and you are in the head: "Yes, the old friends in the empire have arrived, and our refining pharmacist today can be born."

"The President said, strict, is these people not the people who refine the pharmacist?" Mu Qingyang smiled slightly.

"Master Master is very much, this president is very comforting." Feng Wanli rushed to the wood green head.

"The old man, you as the host owner, but let us wait for so long, it seems that some can't say it?" Ling Mu Han did not accept it.

"Who is the Tao, it turned out that Ling Zong Lord came, there was a loss and hope for forgiveness." Fengwan said, he went up and sat in the side of Ling Mu Han.

Donned, Wanli is the same as saying: "Ling Zong Lord should be able to understand that the official is unable to smash the time, please also ask your friends Haihan."

"Haha, the old man naturally understands, just now make a joke with you, we are a few years of friends, the old man is not the kind of kindness." Ling Mu Han deliberately aggravated a few points: "Lao Fung, The positions at the scene should be also a general idea with the old man. "

"Of course, the wind is cumbersome and understandable."

"That is, let us wait for a while and have nothing to do."

"..."

The people present are not a fool, naturally understand the words of Ling Mu, and the last sentence just said that Ling Mu Han is obviously said.

No one will be stupid to come at this time, even if there is that, it is necessary to be in the heart, otherwise, it means that it is sinful, and the consequence is not everyone who can take it.

"Since it is here, then let's get started." Surprisingly.

Everyone naturally understands the meaning of his words. Today, everyone will refer to the pharmacist is the signature to participate in the big ratio, and people sitting here are famous refining pharmacists in the Yuanyang Empire, and record the registration. Naturally, it is necessary to sit in the town.

"Don't be terminated, we will start now." Feng Miles are also revolutionary, and then told the disciples of the refining pharmacist, start helping to record people who come to sign up.

During the disciple record of the refining pharmacist, everyone talked about it because of the joining of the wind.

"Ling Zong Lord, this is what you must be your Iron sword door to participate in the big disciple?"

"We are also coming to make a lively."

"Why is Ling Zong, why?" Feng Wan said: "The refining pharmacist is the three major people in the Empire," I only have a good name to participate, I don't think there is a good place. "

"The brother is poor, this is not the disciple of the confession master and the royal family of the Han Yuan Wangfu, is there only one for the first five, don't give the Zongmen." Ling Mu Jing Jing said.

"The spirit is the people of the Han Dynasty?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"You don't know?" Mu Qingyang journal.

"I didn't think that this is amazing is a royal family."

"They are the dedication of the Han Dynasty, one is the royal dwarf."

"It turns out that since the cold donkey Wangfu and the royal family participated in the big ratio, why did the Yuan Tianwang House did not send people?"

Ye Fan came out, and the wood-green Yang god horses became more complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

Finally, you can fade: "This is a bit complicated, not a sentence, you can make it clear, you will naturally understand after the future."

"Hey!" Ye Fan stared at Mu Qingyang in confusion, put it in the usual, and the wood Qingyang must be unfair, but he is really abnormal today.

However, the wood Qingyang does not want to say more, Ye Fan will not ask more, can only be temporarily confused.

The Yu Guang of the wind is suddenly sweeping to stand behind the wooden green, and Ye Fan.

Rao is interested in authenticity: "This is what it is to be the Masters of Master - Ye Fan?"

I heard that there were Mili to talk about myself, Ye Fan Lima went back to God, rushing to the wind: "The wind is long, the older is Ye Fan."

Upper and down, Ye Fan's eyes, the wind is a little bit called: "Sure enough, it is a Chinese dragon and phoenix, the president has recently been listening to you, now you are the most powerful little guy in the emperor. "

"That is all the love of everyone."

"You don't have to be modest, the Masters have received a good disciple." Feng Miles have seen some envious and hate: "What is the object of this time you come to participate in the refining drug?"

"In fact, the goal of the late generation is very simple, that is, it is a bit tight, I want to participate in the big than the two million Ling Crystal flowers." Ye Fan seems to be a simple abnormality.

The whole hall suddenly quietly.

Two million Lingjing means everyone knows, that is the first reward, Ye Fan did not say to take the first, but the two meaning it exactly the same.

"Oh, interesting, this president is really looking forward to your performance." Feng Miles smiled.

"To be honest, the old man is also looking forward to." Ling Mu Chan attacked.

"In addition to seeing it with your old friends today, there is another thing that needs to be announced in addition to the registration, and there is another thing that needs to be announced.

"Brother please say." Ling Muhan took the lead in expressive.

The wind is not directly answered by the problem of Ling Mu Han, but the outside of the door: "Dust, don't come in?"

I saw a white boy, I saw a shameless smile, I will come in, and I'm going to protect a arrogance. It is handsome, it is estimated to have a better than the legendary little face.

The teenager went to the middle of the people, first rushing to the wind, said: "Sun Her has seen Grandpa."

Rotary, the old man sitting in the position of the position: "I have seen the seniors."

"Is this?" Ling Mu Chun Yongbei is slightly wrinkled, some can not understand.

"I don't want to be, this boy is the grandson of this president - the dust!"

"Dust?" The crowd secretly recorded this name in his heart.

"He will represent our refining pharmacist to participate in the refining pharmacist, and learn from each other with the disciples of the masters.

"What? The refining pharmacist will participate in the refining pharmacist this time." Someone exclaimed.

"The refining pharmacist is not a big proportion of no one has participated in the four consecutive sessions? How can I send people now?"

"..."

"You have a little more." Feng Wanli put his hand, indicating that everyone calm: "The reason why we refine the pharmacists did not send disciples to participate in the big ratio, that is because we have all the reasons, but this time we refine the pharmacist public meeting As the host, it is naturally unsailed. "

You can't blame you for such a fierce, you have to know the bigby ratio of the Pharmaceutical Congress before, and the first place will take the attack.

The disciples of the refining pharmacist are also the most recognized refining drugs recognized throughout the Yuanyang Empire. It means that other people can only strive for the second place below.

Even the surprises and spiritual winds have frowned, and they turned to the wind in the wind, and sometimes turned to the dust.

Although everyone is a thousand 10,000 people who are unwilling, but can only be helpless, who is the host of the host? Wind miles can be absolutely decided by the owner.

"You are Ye Fan?" Before everyone's expectations, it was unexpected, and the dust trail came to himself and asked.

Although the dust looks indeed, Ye Fan cannot weaken the momentum.

I deliberately, I put a pair of appearance: "Where is it?"

"I have heard of all your things in the emperor."

"so what?"

"You should be very honored, you will be my face of the dust." The dust is a smile.

"I don't think there is any privilege, because you will regret it for your choice." Ye Fanjian is picking.

At this moment, two teenagers have seen a strong war from the opponent's eyes.

Silenced for a moment, the dust turned again to Nangong Yan, showing a white tooth: "Nangong Yan, you are another opponent, I hope you will not let me down."

"I am also the same." Nangong Chinese is also relative to the dust, and it is weak.

After finishing these, the dust did not play and turned around and disappeared in the vision of everyone.

Looking at the back, Nangong Yan has never been frowning without any expression.

Although Ye Fan is not seen on the surface, it is already a reap river in the sea.

This dust gives him only one word - "Strong! Too strong!"

Ye Fan raised a sense of crisis!