On a breezy day, the things were collected and revealed a weak smile: "Thank you for your single owner."

"Well~ Where is this? I didn't know it before. Your black wind family is a family with us. You can call me a single uncle." Shan Dong Yi Chaotian waved his hand.

Night Feather sees the reaction of Shan Dongyi's reaction, and fortunately, Shan Dongyi's attitude toward Tianshang is still friendly. If Shan Dongyi sees that the black jade hand intends to keep the sky in a single house, then things It may be troublesome.

The smelting of the two hours just seemed to be a light-hearted road. In fact, it has already drained 90% of the spiritual power in the vertical body. On the way back, the black yarn has been supported by him.

......

Single house.

After entering the front yard, everyone went back to the house to rest. The night feathers thought about the stone and the Bodhi, and they did not eat.

Shan Dongyi stood in the courtyard and looked at the direction of the sky and the black yarn leaving a little contemplative.

Behind him, the list became a slap in the face.

After a minute, the son of Shan Dongyi moved up and raised his hand: "Zi Cheng, to call all the elders in the family to hold an emergency meeting."

"Yes!" The list was slammed and left.

The night is getting late, and the corridor not far away is already in the palmlight. The figure of Shan Dongyi is long and long in the courtyard.

Looking up at the sky, the stars in the northwest are particularly dazzling.

Shan Dongyi feels that he is a few decades younger, and there is a feeling in his heart: "The real turn of a single family is here!"

Within the chaotic space.

Long Xiaopeng took the milky white stone and looked at it again and again, sniffing under the nose from time to time.

"Long Ye, how is this stone going, how can I take the initiative to react with me." Night Yu Yan looked forward to watching Long Xiaopeng.

Long Xiaopeng frowned and swayed at the ear, and his eyes were a little puzzled.

Hey.

Zi Ling ran from a distance, directly to the shoulders of the night feathers, and the furry little head licked the cheeks of the night.

Long Xiaopeng saw Zi Ling and took the initiative to put the stone in front of Zi Ling's eyes. Zi Ling glanced at it and had no interest at all. He continued to be close to Yu Yu.

"Not interested." Long Xiao fat eyebrows pick one, chubby little hand received back.

Purple spirit is not interested, enough to show that this thing does not touch the metal, and it will not even be a valuable spar.

The night feathers stretched out and took the purple spirit off his shoulders. He held his arms in his arms and slowly looked at the dragon. He looked at the dragon and chubby: "Long, what are you shaking?"

"Hey..."

Long Xiaopeng signaled that the night feathers don't talk, the small hand holds the stone and keeps shaking in the ears. It takes half a minute, and the dragon chubby is not sure about the opening: "There is a sound...you can hear it."

Long Xiaopeng reached out and handed the stone to the night feathers.

The night feathers also learned how the dragon chubby looked a little in the ear, and gave a confused look to the dragon chubby.

Perhaps because the night feathers are human beings, although they concentrate on listening, there is still no discovery.

Long Xiaopang did not pick up the stones that came back from the night feathers. The small eyes were fixed on the white milk and whispered: "Do you think that this stone is a little lighter than the ordinary jade?"

Ok? light?

The night feathers smashed the stone in the hand, it was lighter than the jade, and it felt like the yang stone. But remembering the reaction of the purple spirit, this stone is obviously not a kind of yangyang stone, otherwise it is impossible for purple spirit. Interest is not felt.

"Master, what good things you have in your hand, it tastes so good." Some of the soft spirits of the fire spirit sounded.