Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Chapter 33: Lamp

The audience was awkward. After a while, I went out, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but cheer from Nangong Yan and the dust.

Although the two is a three-piece refining pharmacist, the domineering and almation of the Dynasty they show are not this age.

"It is a person who is surprised and the wind." It is this kind of gallbladder, it is called the passion of the emperor. "Mu Qingyang nodded.

Ling Mu Han also agreed to the opinion of the Qingyang, sighed: "It is a young genius. If I have a few such disciples, how much this kind of disciple is?"

"This is too incredible." Mo Tian said his eyes, he murmured: "How did they do it? Even the three-piece refining pharmacists who have been famous for many years can not refine in that short time Make ice muscles and jade. "

"They seem to have a monopoly, Ye Fan brothers, if they are converted to you, can you refine the ice cream in such a short time?" Zhao Lei asked.

"I have not tried it, but if I have a problem, I am willing to try." Ye Fan's answer is two.

With Nangan Yan and the dust, two people walked out of the square, and the floor below the alchemy furnace was once again trembled, and the original situation was returned. Everything did not seem to happen.

Originally, the disciples of the refining pharmacist of the main departure array have also removed the array, they were separated.

A disciple that has been doing records is a booklet that has been recorded, respectfully on the high platform, and handles it to the wind.

After a roughly visited, the wind said no problem, and then he told the long-standing the list of the announcement of the promotion of the promotion.

The four more than four games have all ended, and the refining pharmacist who can successfully advance is more than a hundred and twenty people, directly eliminated nearly 80%, and it can be seen that the drug-making pharmacist is worth the cruel.

As for the second ratio, it is necessary to wait until tomorrow. Today, everyone can cultivate a birthday, and take advantage of tomorrow.

After the Military Miles announced that the participants still started to quit the square in an orderly manner, they returned to each home.

Ye Fan is naturally a rush back to Mufu.

After the lunch after eating lunch, Mu Qingyang was originally to return to his room to sit in the room to restore the peak state tomorrow.

But today's more than the test Ye Fan didn't feel tired, the soul and the real yuan were consumed, and there was no need to sit quietly.

After the Wooden Yanyang, Ye Fan and the cracks of the hut took back to the wooden government and walked on the Emperor Street.

"Deli, do you really don't need to rest? You can do more than tomorrow, and it is much more difficult than today. If we still go back, you also take the opportunity to cultivate." The crack is concerned.

"Big Brother, you will put 10,000 hearts, I really don't need to rest, you see where there is half a tiger that is tired?" Ye Fan took the chest to prove.

"Even if this is the case, we have to go now? The emperor is nothing else." The crack is confused.

"Oh, the sky is not disclosed, wait until you know, anyway, it is not a bad thing." Ye Fan is mysterious.

Ye Fan didn't say, everyone didn't ask, everyone knows that even if it will continue to ask, Ye Fan will not say anything that makes everyone satisfied, and the sure is to fight everywhere, see him to do something. what.

Under the leadership of Ye Fan, a group of people came to the refining pharmacist again and stationed in front of the gate.

"What are we doing here? Isn't it started to try tomorrow?" Pan Yunxuan asked.

Ye Fan did not answer his words, but a look around, suddenly saw a red word in front of a wooden sign in front of the refining pharmacist's door, and it was written with dense Ma Ma.

It should be undoubtedly in the shape and arrangement.

"Hey, the practice of the refining pharmaculty is still very fast, I want to come to them, I have already sent someone to have seen it, time is just good." Ye Fan muttered.

"Ye Fan, what are you saying?" Pan Yunxuan asked.

"Nothing, let's go."

"Walk? Where is it?" Mo Tian asked: "Do you take us to this drugstore?"

"Let's just look at something." Ye Fan smiled.

"What is it?"

"I have already finished reading, now we can go." Ye Fan smiled mysteriously and took the lead.

The crowd is called a two monk, but Ye Fan does not say, everyone can only follow him.

After crossing a lot of emperors, Ye Fan finally stopped in front of a brilliant building.

Here is the center of the Emperor Street, and the pedestrians will continue to see many millenies from time to time.

In front of a chosch gate, there are two unknown unknown ignorant images.

The top of the gate is hanging on a plaque, and the book "Cold Yuan Auction!"

"Cold Yuan Auction? How do we get here?" The crack turned his attention to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, mysteriously: "Of course, there is a good thing here."

"Good thing?" Crack is a fogwater.

"Don't ask more, let's go in first." Ye Fan reached out and referred to the people who came to the Zhu Zhi Dame.

After that, Ye Fan took a drill and did not react with a few people.

I hilly shaken my head helplessly, and a few people can't still follow it.

First, the cold royal auction, first of all, a lively shout drifting into the ear.

I saw the sound, I saw it in the auction line, and a lot of people in front of a long wooden table is already full of various colors. It is estimated that it is estimated that it is estimated that there is a concession in his mouth.

With some questions, I went to the crowd. I saw the disciple of five or six cold princes in front of the long table, and constantly accepted the reservoir of the people. And what is recorded on a booklet.

At the same time, everyone giving a storage bag will get a small stroke, covering the texture of the cold donkey, but also written a lot of words densely.

If you change an ordinary person, it is estimated that you can't understand what they are doing.

But Ye Fan and the cracking a few people have a lot of understanding.

The tips taken in those hands are the so-called gambling, but also the gambling of the Han Dynasty.

At the moment, a few people suddenly realized that they also knew that Ye Fan just had a meal, and he hurriedly took everyone to this cold auction.

"Sage, what do you mean by let us bet?" The cracks asked in Ye Fan in order to confirm his conjecture.

It is not enough to smile, Ye Fan took the split shoulder: "The big brother is smart, don't use me to tell yourself, I will understand today, I will take you with you today."

As for what to gamble, then the refining pharmacist in the emperors.

In terms of current, only refining pharmacists can cause so many people's common interest.

"Are you crazy? The Han Dynasty Wangfu told us that there is a small festival." The crack is lowered.

Ye Fan did not care about this, and the style of crack is calm: "Big Brother, there is no forever enemy in the world, and there is no friend forever. Everyone value is only interest, but the amount of deficiency, but the amount of the cold I have no relationship with the cold donkey, I want to have a business to go to the door, and the Han Yuan Wangfu will not refuse. "

Just when two people talked, several disciples of auction house were surrounded.

Obviously, they have already found Ye Fan.

The head is an old man who looks like a little, it should be the main party of this auction.

This unusual movement obviously attracted many people's gaze. When everyone discovered that the person is Ye Fan, it is inevitable.

The old man got up and down, Ye Fan said: "Ye Fan, you are really bold, I dare to come to our cold auction."

"What is bold, your cold auction is not a place where people don't spit their bones, why don't you dare?"

"Well, don't talk nonsense, what do you want to do today?" The old face is slightly lighter: "If you are chair, then don't blame us, there is no reminder, the cold, the auction is not to find trouble. "

When it comes to the end, the old voice is not cold.

The cold-chaired auction in the surrounding talents seems to have realized what, they have come together, and a strict strike.

The cracks have changed their faces, and the psychosis is highly nervous.

Ye Fan is a smile: "Everyone doesn't have to be nervous, Xiaoye came to do not come to trouble, even if it gave the baby ten gallbladder, did not dare to sin the cold yuan Wang House?"

"That don't know if you come to my auction today?" The old man is slightly slow.

"Of course, it is difficult to get it, come bet, who makes the entire emperor only have a gamble to set up a cold auction house to let Little master believe it, and Xiaoye believes that only the cold auction will dare to pick such a big bet." Ye Fan has a brids: "You now surround us, shouldn't you dare not accept the betting bet?"

"Since we dare to open the gambling bureau, since the gambling bureau, no matter how big the bet is, as long as you take our auction, you will dare to accept." The old man snorted.

"You have this sentence, you will be relieved, then please ask the owner of your auction." Ye Fan said.

"Can you tell the old man? Why is this?" The old man is slight.

"The reason is very simple, the young master is afraid that the bet is too big, you can't do the master!" Ye Fan's mouth smiles, playing the joy.