Tribulation of Myriad Clans

I don't know how long I have slept, Ye Fan offeted a pain in his head, and the whole person has a consciousness, and we will drive his eyes and lose for four weeks!

Familiar bed, familiar table, familiar room -

That's right, this is the Yumu in your own room.

I want to be fainted after I have been fainting, they will be lifted back!

Shake your head, there is no one in the room, only half of the candles on the table, the weak candlelight will illuminate the entire room, see the window, it is already a star .

A cold wind blows, it is not exempting some cool, I want to come to the middle of the night.

From the bed, Ye Fan feels that his lips are somewhat dry, and the radius came to the table. I prepared a few cups of water and thirst!

It can still be unequal, and the eyes are attracted to a thing of the table!

This is an emperor, the surface is dark, the three-footed Ding Ding, carved with a singular floral pattern, and Xiaoxing also spent a high low, like a shrinking alchemy furnace.

Be careful to pick up Ding, try it carefully. The first feeling is heavy, the heavy!

I don't know what material is casting, and it is singular!

It just seems to see what this little is doing, and I don't know who is putting such a small trip in my room.

Just when Ye Fan Bes had to solve, the ancient jade in the chest turned around, and the ancient soul came out, and a lackedly sat down in Ye Fan.

"Hey, little guy, is it very important to know what this is?"

"Teacher know?" Ye Fancha was interested.

"Of course, it is said that there is a little melody for the teacher here." The ancient soul means a deep way.

"What does the teacher mean this? The disciples don't quite understand!" Ye Fan's face confused.

"This doesn't understand it?" The ancient soul swept Ye Fan with a bit of play: "Then you know where you are in the end?"

"On the square of the refining pharmacist." Ye Fan replied.

However, the voice just fell, Ye Fan didn't seem to think about what, suddenly asked: "Right, how is the result of big ratio?"

This is the most concerned about Ye Fan. At that time, he fainted in the last moment of Jie Dan. He didn't know what happened, and what happened.

"Do you think you have successfully refined?" The ancient soul sold the Tuan Si.

"I don't know." Ye Fan is somewhat deficient.

In fact, he understands that it can announce the failure of the refining, but it is true that he is only a little bit of a little bit, but Ye Fan swearing that he has seen the formation of Xia Dan!

Perhaps the last one will be successful, and Ye Fan is a little uneasy.

Of course, now Ye Fan is about complaining about himself. If you adhere to what happens, maybe you can succeed!

Looking at Ye Fan's face, the ancient soul smiled: "I think you can understand that you can't succeed, but fortunately, you still have a teacher, I!"

"What did the teacher want to say?" Ye Fan seems to think about something, emotionally exciting.

"I think you should now understand now." The ancient soul smiled: "Yes, you finally refine the dragon-style success, although the old man helped you, but your performance has made the teacher very gratifying "

"Thank you, teacher!" Ye Fan respectfully.

"Don't be too happy to be too early." The ancient soul is turned: "Although you refine the dragon wring Dan, but the old man does not understand the medication, just help you directly, so there is some problems. The long-wannan you refined is just a semi-finished product. "

"Semi-finished product?" Ye Fan smiled and asked carefully: "What is the dust?"

"That little guy is very good, in the last moment of fainting, the medicine is refined." The ancient soul is light.

"So, what about the last result?" Ye Fan directly into the subject.

Listening to the ancient soul, Ye Fan is even more lost, and it seems that the dust is the first place in this big, and he can only flexion.

This may be a good ending for ordinary people, but this is also a failure to Ye Fan.

I don't say that the second place is better than the first weak, I am in the cold auction house, I will win 20,000 Chinese Lingjing gambling, this one, 20,000 yuan, China Lingjing means Playing water.

Ye Fan is inexplicably painful!

"The little guy doesn't look out," The ancient soul is cold and authentic: "This time the refining pharmacist is no second!"

"There is no second place?" Ye Fan is even more unlucky: "Since the dust is successful, then the disciples will not be a second place that is naturally a bigby?"

"The little guy called the dust is successful, but the teacher's words have not finished it." The ancient soul is like: "he refines the semi-finished product."

"Is it a semi-finished product?" Ye Fan is slight!

"So, two of you are not divided, and finally you are first, others are old!" The ancient soul slowed down.

"The teacher said it is true?" Ye Fan almost didn't get up from the position.

This is really a mating in the dark.

Immediately, Ye Fan's face was sinking and complained: "Teacher, can you still have to say something? You are so shocked, you are very easy to be crazy."

"Listening to what you mean is a teacher?" The ancient soul is cold!

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Ye Fan lined up.

He knows the means of the soul. If he makes him unhappy, then you can at least get the skin, and still feel the skin!

Moreover, this time, I can succeed, the ancient soul can be said to be good, otherwise I don't say that I can be listed with the dust, I am afraid that you can only be ranked fifth place.

After all, the previous two alchemy leaves are ended in failure, even if the blackstone is more than.

If there is no ancient soul, I have lost it to the black stone, and the gambling of the 20,000-piece Lingjing on her body is not too big.

However, now, you will not only hold 20,000 latenses, but also win more than 60,000 pieces from the cold auction, this gap is enough to 80,000 Lingjing, it is definitely a must Cheng Yanyang Empire worship coveted three-foot wealth.

Think about yourself and the dust, then you will get a lot of Ling Jing, whether it is in the air, whether it is betting yourself or betting.

The cold royal auction is very helpless.

Now Ye Fan really wants to see how the Hanyuan auction is the face, it is estimated at least a horror level.

"I don't dare to forgive you!" The ancient soul snorted.

"Teacher, then my reward?" Ye Fan's monk, ​​hands.

"Two million pieces of the first place in the first place are in the wooded old man." The ancient soul finger a doorway.

"Hey, teacher, I am not a Lingjing, I asked the first to reward." Ye Fan lick the lips.

The ancient soul has a little hate iron, and the iron is not a eye. He said: "You look at your own interest, a small refining pharmacist is more excited to be such?"

"Teacher, how can a disciple more than you? You used to have a lot of gods. Good things have been seen more than the meals eaten by the disciples. The refinement of this Yuanyuan empire is naturally not placed in the eyes, but Different disciples, don't always stand and talk, don't be backache. "Ye Fan turned over the eyes.

Ye Fan is said to be sentenced, and the ancient soul is not good.

I have a mouthful, and my face is not pleasing: "Is the reward not in your own hands?"

When Ye Fanton suddenly realized that it turned into this unusually heavy black Ding, asked: "The teacher said that this Ding is the reward for the disciples?"

"Otherwise?" The ancient soul is cold and authentic.

Seeing the ancient soul to answer such a sure, Ye Fan continued to look down on the Ding in his hand.

But I saw a half, and I didn't see what something came.

In addition to some abnormalities, there are some mysterious rune patterns!

"But what is the difference between it?" Ye Fan is very distressed: "Teacher can know what this little is used to do?"

"It's really lonely, still refining the pharmacist, saying that it is estimated that there are not a few people." The ancient soul hit the Ye Fan's unsolicited!

Ye Fan's black line is also a loss that he has been hit. Otherwise, maybe and the ancient soul.

"One more than you, the disciples are of course lonely, but also ask the teacher to guide the confassination." Ye Fan is pleased.

The ancient soul is obviously a set of Ye Fan, a slow tone, asked: "What do you think this little is like?"

"Alchemy furnace?" Ye Fan tentatively.

"Yes, this is the alchemy furnace."

"Is it really a refining furnace?" Ye Fan muttered.

For this kind of "small" alchemy furnace Ye Fan is not strange, there is a wooden Qingyang to give himself a refining furnace in his own storage bag, which is almost the size, but can keep the wind under the mismuth of the real yuan. Long to and the general alchemy furnace is generally small.

The heart will move, Ye Fan can't hurt it into the black Ding Ding, and the next moment is doubled!

Sure enough, it is doubting!

"But the disciple already has a refining furnace. This refining pharmacist will give me a respect for me." Ye Fan will make the alchemist fell again, and some angryly fell in the table.

"Small family does not know the goods, can your alchemy furnace?" The ancient soul disdain.

"Oh, what is this special?" Ye Fan came!

"You look at this distinguished bottom." The ancient soul reminded.

Put the letter once again, and the eyes gathered to the bottom. I saw the two small characters in the middle of the three-foot-in-one.

"Ming Ding?" Ye Fan said a few times.

I feel that "the cold" in the moment seems to have heard of us!