Chapter ninety-two God you auction house
She blamed me for offending her just now.
A bitter smile appeared at Yang Tiankou’s mouth, and he turned to go back to his room. When he turned around, he suddenly found a middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe staring at himself quietly.
Although there is no momentum to put Yang Tian, I feel that his eyes have directly seen his own thoughts, and it seems that all thoughts are exposed before his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Tian felt that his life and death were over. This man wanted to jump into the lotus platform once he read the true consciousness, but he stopped living.
Illusion. It’s an illusion. Hold on
Yang Tian-dark encouraged himself. Although his eyes looked a little indecisive, he always reacted.
Yang Tianzhen jumped into the lotus platform to show calm expression, which was abnormal.
Dongfang Yiyi is leaving.
The middle-aged man who was silent for half a ring suddenly asked faintly that he actually called Dongfang Yiyi’s name in one bite.
You know her?
Yang Tian immediately exclaimed and his eyes lit up at the same time, perhaps knowing Yiyi’s identity from this population.
How can I not know that you haven’t answered my question?
Middle-aged people’s words are still calm, but they bring pressure to Yang Tianyan.
I don’t know
See each other aggressive Yang Tianxin immediately rise discontent too lazy to explain simply refused.
Hum, you don’t know, but I know that you stupid little boy have been killed and you don’t know it yet.
The middle-aged man suddenly looked back, smiled coldly and turned to leave.
what
Yang, as a shock, didn’t know what this person meant. Did he already know that he was the culprit who sucked away the vitality of Xiaoyao?
Come on, you don’t know anything. I’ll wake you up when you’re young. You’ve lifted the veil of Dongfang Yiyi and you’ve touched the scales of the East, waiting to be hunted down.
The faint words of middle-aged people have disappeared.
Dongfang Qing Dongfang Yiyi
Yang Tianwen not only didn’t have the slightest worry, but was surprised than Dong Da. Please look for it. Is it the Oriental sentiment that I don’t know if she is Dongfang Yiyi?
Hey, how can this person know that I unveiled Yiyi’s veil? Is it that he is the master of that spirit? Fortunately, he has not seen through it.
Yang, as the suspicion when dark glad unceasingly.
The vitality of the house has become extremely weak, but the outside world is no different, but there is still a faint fragrance left here. Yang Tian is full of Dongfang Yiyi Oriental feelings and decides to check out.
Suddenly, I remembered that Yiyi had been in the alchemy room and saw that there were still some medicinal materials beside the Dan furnace. Yang Tian could vaguely identify them. Among them, the Millennium red fleece-flower root, Ziyun royal jelly, black and white black and yellow ginseng were all elixirs for promoting granulation and promoting blood circulation, and the Dan furnace also had some powder, but it was black and sticky. I really couldn’t see what she was refining.
Yang Tian planned to meet Yiyi again after she got together with these medicinal materials, including the black mass, and let her continue the unfinished alchemy.
Yiyi’s identity should not lack Dan medicine, but it is necessary to practice it by hand and play it again.
When Yang Tianjing stood in the heart of Dan furnace, he was suspicious, but in his mind, he flashed a cute picture of Yiyi frowning and tinkering with medicinal materials.
Some accidents are that I am living at large when I am away from home. I apologize for returning the number of Xuanyu spar to Yang Tian’s shame.