(ps: 1600 monthly ticket plus more.)

When I heard Yan Zhao’s words, Feng Moyang nodded: "You just say."

Yan Zhao Ge is now able to mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources in Guangcheng Mountain, and the authority is even larger than many of the first elders.

He told him to do things right, and the two fathers and sons of course could not refuse.

Only two of them have always been friends of the world, and Yan Zhaoge will certainly not be a public service.

"After the wind teacher broke out, are you going back to the mountain gate?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

Feng Moyang replied: "This is natural, it has been out for so long, and the harvest is not small, but it still needs to be sorted and digested."

Yan Zhao song turned his head and looked at Ahu, and Ahu handed over a miniature capsule.

"When you go back to the mountain, bring this miniature capsule back together." Yan Zhaoge took over the miniature capsule and handed it to Feng Moyang: "The inside is a person I took, and it has been banned and will not be chaotic. Just take it back."

Feng Moyang heard the words, looked at the shrinking capsule, and saw the pocket of the miniature capsule, which was sealed by a special prohibition.

If you open it without permission, there is no way to close it.

Yan Zhaoge noticed his movements and solemnly said: "Tell me directly."

Feng Moyang suddenly understood that the level of confidentiality of this matter is very high, not to mention that he and his family are old-fashioned, it is the first elders level, and they are still unaware.

As for the level of secret open to the later, it will be decided by the father of Yan Zhaoge, the current head Yan Dilai.

The wind and ink positive sentiment was calm, and the face did not change color. Immediately nodded: "Reassured, I understand how to do it."

Yan Zhaoge immediately pointed to Si Kongqing and smiled: "Mo Yang, still recognize this sister?"

Feng Moyang smiled slightly: "Sikong Shimei, how can this not be recognized? However, I heard that the progress of Sikong's sisters has been rapid. I saw it today, and I know that it is better to meet better than the rumors. It is really good for me."

Si Kongqing greeted the wind and ink Yang: "The wind brothers are heavy."

Feng Moyang glanced at Yan Zhaoge and shook his head: "You don't even have to say it."

Yan Zhao song turned his head and looked at Si Kongqing. The finger wind Moyang said: "Don't be blinded by him. His ability is not the whole martial arts repair."

Si Kongqing is bent on the military and pays attention to other people. He often pays attention to the talents and abilities of the martial arts. Other aspects are inevitable.

Feng Moyang, she has seen it before, but she understands that her martial arts talents are inferior to Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Lu Wen and others.

Yan Zhaoge said: " Among the brothers and sisters of the same class, Moyang's accomplishments in the road of the herb is the most outstanding. Many of the old elders in the division are not as good as him."

In fact, this is to remove Yan Zhaoge himself, but his situation is special, and he does not need to emphasize it.

Feng Moyang smiled slightly: "It will only be a little fur."

Because Yan Zhaoge has performed outstandingly over the years, although Si Kongqing insisted on his own path, his knowledge of other aspects was no longer ignored.

The level of alchemy refining is an important cornerstone for any power.

The martial arts strongmen and the Dan Dao strongmen are very important to compare at a higher level. One is the main combat strength support of Zongmen, and the other is to enhance the overall strength and potential of Zongmen invisibly.

Feng Moyang looked at Si Kongqing: "Is the Sergeant before the teacher and the person injured?"

Si Kongqing nodded, Yan Zhaoge said: "She had previously played against others and was injured. I have done some treatment, the injury has eased, but if you want to break the roots, you need to carefully adjust, and there are all kinds of different kinds in Bihai City. The herbs are easy to find, I am preparing to give her some medicine."

Feng Moyang came down with interest: "Oh? I heard that Yan Shixiong, you are paying for the cash, and I am thinking about asking you to ask for it."

Yan Zhao song laughed: "If the materials are collected, you can do it."

The group talked and laughed. After greeting the warriors in Bihai City, they went out to the inner city and went to the outer city of Bihai City to go to the city.

"Yan brother, what kind of medicine is needed, please ask Bihai City's hot help to prepare it. The price is better than the city square, I am afraid it will be more fair." Feng Moyang walked, curiously asked: " The storage of Bihai City itself will only be more abundant than the city square."

Yan Zhao song smiled and said: "In addition to the medicine, I still want to find something else."

Just like before, Yan Zhaoge finds things, in addition to his own goals, but also to do something else, to interfere with the line of sight.

In addition to the medicinal materials, other things are the same as big bags.

Yan Zhaoge first gave Si Kongqing refining medicine, and the wind and ink were quietly watching.

"Moyang, how long has the Songcheng Lord retreat in Bihai City?" Yan Zhaoge refining the medicine while chatting with Feng Moyang.

After the wind and the sun were counted, he said: "Before my father and I arrived, Song Chengzhu had been retired, and at least 20 days ago."

After thinking about it carefully, he whispered: "I don't know if it is my illusion. I feel the tide of the sea near Donglong Island. It seems to have changed."

Yan Zhao song thoughtfully: "The tide has changed?"

Feng Moyang replied: "I am not sure, after all, the environment here, I am not familiar with it, just have this feeling."

After Yan Zhao’s thoughts for a while, the corner of his mouth was slightly ticked: “No, Moyang, your feelings are likely to be correct.”

Feng Moyang’s face also showed a thoughtful expression, nodded, not much to ask.

After refining the medicinal herbs for Si Kongqing, Sikongqing took the medicine and began to meditate.

After talking about some recent experiences, Feng Moyang and Yan Zhaoge also left.

Yan Zhao song sat in the quiet room, and his thoughts were long.

Regarding the overall situation inside the eight great world human warriors, about the other five holy places and painting the old people of Shengmo.

Related to Si Kongqing, Ouyangqi, Changning and others.

Regarding the temporary smashing of the minions, the nine secluded.

There are also channels for the East and the Overseas Sea, the gateway to the Great World of Fire, and the sorcerer among them.

After a long while, Yan Zhaoge considered to stop, gather his mind, and put his attention on the problem of the fire.

Take a miniature sac from the arms, open it, pick and choose from the inside, a bunch of red ice crystals fall into the palm.

These red ice crystals seem to be like blood condensing, bursting out from the cold.

Yan Zhao song smashed one of them, tapped the finger gently, then took out other things and slammed it.

As time goes by, Yan Zhao Ge will live in the city of Bihai safely. He will either practice his own martial arts or do various experiments on weekdays.

One day, Yan Zhaoge came out from his residence and walked slowly in the city. He suddenly saw a man flying like a city.

A closer look, but also know, is the Bihai City disciple Li Jing night.

However, at the moment, Li Jing’s look is clear and somewhat flustered. (To be continued.)