"Really?" Su Qing Huanyan suddenly smiled away, grabbed her hand and asked, "Do you really recover your memory? How did you recover it?"

"I met my old friend who helped me recover."

"Well ... shake, do you remember the memory that fainted in front of Yingyue Hall? Do you know who is chasing you?" Su Qinghuan asked nervously.

Di Fu laughed and laughed, "No one chased me. I went to a dangerous place by myself. I encountered danger and ran out of it. Maybe it was too dark at night, and I stumbled.

Here comes the Yingyue Hall. Fortunately, the person I met was you, Qing Huan. Thank you for saving me. You will surely have a blessing. "

"Hahaha, that's good. Sisters don't say anything like that!" Su Qinghuan laughed, "Would you like to go to Beicha to find this man?"

"Go, why don't you go? But you can't waste his" heart "." Emperor Fu laughed at the letter in Yang's hand.

Su Qinghuan intimately instructed: "Shake, this man looks so good. If it's not a man with a heart, if he's a big heart, don't sink into it!"

Di Fu shook his head and said, "Be assured, I have my own measure."

Farewell to Su Qinghuan, after coming out of the Western Chu Palace, the rainstorm still poured.

Thunder and lightning were intertwined, and the heavy rain was getting heavier. Di Fuyao had to find a broken temple to avoid the rain first.

In the ruined ruins of the ruined temple, she was standing in a corner with expressionless expressions. The cold wind poured in from time to time, blowing her long hair and dancing in the wind, just like a ghost who ate a soul in the night.

Fascinating.

"The memory is back, but my cultivation is ..." Di Fu shook his eyebrows and tangled. After waking up from Yingyue Temple, her cultivation disappeared inexplicably, and even a little spiritual power no longer existed.

"Does it mean that the dead continent also needs to be burned as a price?"

Although her cultivation was burned out as soon as she was teleported to the death continent.

But on the day of the Million Beast Sacrifice, Jun Fenghua was supplemented by a spiritual force, forcing her to start the spiritual force.

It stands to reason that even if Xiuwei is no longer a Jiuxing Elemental Master, she can at least use spiritual power?

But now, she couldn't detect the trace of the existence of spiritual power in her body, as if everything had returned to the waste wood body she got when her soul came through.

Emperor Fu shook his brows and wrinkled tightly. He couldn't help his inner irritability and raised his fist and slammed it against the wall.

Once, once, again ...

She did not close her hand until the flesh of her fingers was blurred and a deep black hole was smashed into the wall.

"I can't stop, there are too many things to do, resume cultivation, chase and kill Xia Amber ... these are the most important things!" Di Fu shook a pair of dark eyes like the night

To the sky pouring down the rainstorm, a bloodthirsty cold arc evoked from the corners of his mouth, "Xia Amber, you better live for Lao Tzu, because I will kill you myself!"

She no longer made too many stops in the broken temple and braved the torrential rain toward the underground black market branch of Xichu.

She has no practice now, and it will take at least ten and a half months to walk to Beizha just by walking.

So, she had to buy a Warcraft mount, but forcing her, she is now penniless.

Everything, weapons, elixir, including the golden card, were locked in the carry-on space and could not be taken out.

Now the only way to make her quick money is to go to the underground black market!

Xichu underground black market.

The underground black market Menkeluoque on a rainy day seemed unusually deserted.

Di Fuyao wanted to go to the black market administrator, and let him directly sell it under the name, but he didn't expect to find a black market administrator after looking around, and after knowing it, Xi Chu

The underground black market is different from the other two countries. It is guarded by black market administrators. In the western black market, there are only sellers and buyers, because the black market here is sluggish and even black.

The city headquarters was unwilling to send someone to guard it.

Compared to the underground black market in Nanxuanmen Tingruo City, the black market in Xichu is indeed too deserted.

Fortunately, even if business is bad, there are always people in the black market.

After Di Fu shook for a few laps, when he wanted to set up a stall to prepare for the drug sales party, he did not expect that he saw the small vendors on the opposite side very well, and there were many people around him.

"Heavy money to buy Shengji Dan!" A small sign was placed in front of the vendor, with a concise title written on the sign.

Di Fu shook her joy at a glance, but the next second she suddenly remembered that her rejuvenated hydrangea was locked in the portable space.

She had no choice but to look at the street vendor with sigh.

The street vendor was dressed in white, exactly like Bai Ze, but he was much thinner. His eyes were clearer, but his eyes were more beautiful than the stars. He leaned against the corner of the wall, his eyes were light and faint.

With a distant atmosphere of strangers.

This young boy in white is the famous wing of the war in the snow festival.

"Wind wing?" Di Fu shook his name subconsciously.

The next second, the juvenile's sharp eyes shot at her aggressively.

"you know me?"

"I don't know, I've been fortunate enough to have seen you fight on the ring." Di Fuya said truthfully.

The defense under Feng Qingyi's eyes was removed, and when she saw that she hadn't left, she said coldly, "Why, do you sell my health pills to me?"

"I do, but ..."

Di Fuyao had not finished speaking, but was interrupted by a fat middle-aged man next to him.

"Oh! Do you have a muscle-skin? Haha don't be funny!" The greasy middle-aged man smiled, his face was crowded with fat, leaving only a seam in his eyes, pointing at Di Fu and laughing at him.

: "Spirit Dan is Shen Dan, it was made by Laozi's goddess Yaoqing Pharmacist himself, but it is limited! You say you have it?"

When everyone heard it, they looked at her with scornful eyes.

At this time, Di Fu was wearing a black suit with a cape on his head. Because of the rainstorm, he was wet all over, and there were drops of water standing on the corner of the clothes, and the boots were covered with dirt.

, Even the appearance of a wolf howling, no matter how others think, she only thinks that she is a poor woman liar.

"Oh, if your goddess learns that you are such a fan, you'll be afraid to vomit." Di Fu shook a sneer, holding back the stomach in the stomach, and said indifferently: "The wind is light and my muscles have a solution.

So if you believe, follow me, if you do n’t, then forget it. "

After speaking, she turned around and left. Before leaving, she couldn't restrain her nausea, and kicked the fat and oily man several meters away.

"Fucky girl, are you looking for death, I've tricked you into messing with you ?!"

"You didn't mess with me, but you disgusted me, go away! Otherwise, it won't be as easy as a kick next time!"

Di Fuya dropped the words and left the black market.

Feng Qingyi looked at her leaving back and followed without hesitation.

"Yaoqing Pharmacist has long since died, and no one can refining the birth muscle god, but the wind and light wings are just a tendon, and it has been almost two years to seek medicine on the black market.

"Haha, it is estimated that this time she is cheated by a female liar, she will die."

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