"How is it?" Zong Tao smiled coldly. "You can refine the six-pin medicinal herbs in the 20-year-old Huang Maotou. Isn't the refining pharmacist all over the street?"

The night feathers show a bit of play in the eyes, and the sight sweeps to Zhu Wendong: "Less helper, purple heart Xuanlong Dan, please Gaoming, let's go!"

The night feathers squinted at the corner of the mouth and suddenly got out.

"Stop! What do you think is the West Wolf gang? If you want to come, you want to go and leave!" Zong Tao’s voice sank, and Huang Ling’s mid-term repair suddenly broke out.

Hey!

Shi Qing’s eyes were angry, and his body was in front of the night feathers, blocking the pressure of the night feathers.

"Xue family?!"

Zong Tao looked at Shi Qing’s flickering blood, and his eyes flashed a surprise.

"Miss Night stays." Zhu Wendong rushed to the night Yuhan, and smiled and said: "Miss Night, Zong master speaks straight, with the age of the lady, refining the six medicinal herbs, saying that some horrible, master just……"

The night feathers flashed a smudge of wisdom, the timing was almost the same.

"Master Zong, if my refining technique is better than you, what are you doing?" Night Feather is mentioning this again.

Zong Tao glanced at Shi Qing, although he did not believe that Yu Yu could refine the six medicinal herbs, but he paid a lot of attention to the night feathers. "You can really refine the medicinal herbs, and the old man will pay you a crime." If you dispose of it, you can't refine it, don't blame..."

Boom!

The night feathers and jade hands stretched out, burning Hai Leiyan wrapped the palms, blue and purple flames wrapped in a layer of fine white mist, as if the flame was frozen by a cold, no heat overflow.

Zong Tao saw the flames of the night feathers, and the words in his mouth came to an abrupt end. His eyes widened and he looked at the palm of the night.

Zong Tao is a five-product pharmacist. Although his temper is proud, his vision is not low. At the moment of the flame, Zong Tao immediately recognizes that this is not an ordinary spiritual flame.

Even the spiritual power of the sword, even if it is cultivated to the extreme, will be red at most, will never appear purple and blue, and the white fog on the surface of the flame.

Zong Tao carefully discerned for a while, and his heart suddenly slammed. This is this... Wouldn't it be tempered by Tianzhu Yuanshi? !

Feel the flame of the night feathers on the palm of the hand, Zong Tao feels that his guess is correct.

However, only the different fires can withstand the quenching of the Tianzhu Yuanshi stone. This yellow-haired **** is difficult to be a six-product pharmacist? !

Zong Tao’s heart is vaguely remorseful.

Zong Tao is a five-product pharmacist who is dedicated to the West Wolf. He used to compete with Yi Hao for the position of the president of the refining pharmacists' union. The two also counted as opponents. So when Yi Hao said that Yu Yu was a six-product pharmacist, and still a After the young man, Zong Tao did not believe in his heart.

In his cognition, don't say six products, five pharmacists below the age of 30 are extremely rare!

Therefore, when I saw the night feathers, I was faintly hostile.

"Zong master, rice can be eaten indiscriminately, words can not be said indiscriminately, before they know the strength of the other party, they will make a decision, sometimes they will bring themselves to kill themselves!"

The night feathers changed their eyes, and the momentum of the body suddenly broke out.

Hey.

An invisible gas surge rushed around, and the tea bowl on the table trembled violently.

Mid-Yellow!

Including Shi Qing, everyone has a horror in their eyes.

Zhu Wendong, Zong Tao, and several other elders were amazed at the strength of the night.

Shi Qing was surprised at the speed of cultivation of the night feathers!

"How long has it been, how long did the young lady advance again?!"