The black gauze glanced at the unconscious Huang Aoxue, whose face was gradually bulging and a gray color appeared.

The night feathers screamed, the hand was lighter, the black crepe did not have the life of Huang Aoxue, but Miss Huang dared to squat on the black wind and the dwarf, swearing herself and the night feathers are swearing, this black yarn can not be tolerated, When I started, I imposed a little punishment on Huang Aoxue.

The slap of the fan Huang Aoxue exerted a bit of suffocation, and the suffocating gas invaded the skin of Huang Aoxue. Although it did not produce substantial scars, it would cause her cheeks to be red and swollen and ugly gray.

Within a month or two, Huang Aoxue’s appearance will be in a state of “disfigurement”!

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Chaotic space.

"Long Ye, is this thing baby?" Yu Yu looked at the "radish" on the refining table. As for the two good-quality ginseng, I didn't know where to throw it.

After solving Huang Aoxue, a few people from the night feathers returned to the college all the way. The night feathers let the black wind day carry the order into the formalities, and they couldn’t wait to return to the dormitory and enter the space to ask about the situation.

Long Xiaopang did not speak, and the small eyes looked at the "radish ginseng".

"I don't know that the small ginseng doesn't know." Huo Ling came over from the side, and there was a thousand-year-old ginseng in his mouth: "From the baby, the little ginseng is staring at it, and staring at it is not a broken ginseng now."

"If you don't know the fire spirit, don't talk about it." In the face of the ridicule of the fire spirit, Long Xiaopeng was dissatisfied.

The night feathers feel that the dragon's chubby eyes are a bit wrong. He whispered: "Long Ye, this ginseng I also probed. The spiritual power inside is similar to other ten-year ginseng. Except for the big point, I didn't find anything special. Is this a real thing?"

Long Xiaopeng sighed and showed a bit of pity in his eyes!

That gaze does not seem to look at an ordinary medicinal material, but to look at the same kind of death!

"Little ginseng?" Fire spirit also felt the abnormality of the dragon chubby, staring at the expression of the dragon chubby with big eyes.

"Oh! It's a pity. It's been dug up because it's so small. If it's been a few hundred years, it will grow." Long Xiaopang sighed.

Ordinary ginseng can't cause the pity of dragon chubby at all. Although the body of xiaoxiaofei is also ginseng, the seven-star ginseng is not the same as the ordinary medicinal herbs.

"Long Ye, what do you mean by... What does it mean?" Night Yu Yu is even more puzzled.

Long Xiaopeng looked up at the night feathers. "Do you know how precious this radish you said?"

"Well?" Night Feather gently shook his head, if you know, don't ask.

"This thing, the name is a fetus." Long Xiaopeng squatted and touched the "radish ginseng".

The night feathers are still full of puzzles, and I remembered it in my mind. On the top of the genius treasure list, the top 100 did not have the "children".

"Long Ye, this ginseng, what is the specific use? Why is there no name on the genius treasure list?" Night Yu Cui said.

"Hey ~! Genius treasure list, little girl, you know how this ranking is coming." Long chubby tone a little more disdain.

"Isn't this a book that existed thousands of years ago? The specific origin..." Night Yuxi recalled it, and the specific authors and rankings were not mentioned in the book!

The dragon chubby cloud said lightly: "The book, the ranking above, was written by me."