shimmering little shore lush trees

Ji chawol mouth slightly at Dengxiang Fan Ye, airway: bachelor. lips, the first torsional aside, look to the sky in the clouds, to say something, but ultimately refrained. Fan Ye have not done immediately pressed, he had plenty of time, the moment the most important thing to temper Xuan Huang essence, his broken tripod, attached to the green copper, is so worried about him. Round polyester spring, the green copper block motionless, in its essence around the mysterious yellow fog, broken tripod ups and downs, and the mysterious yellow blend, without distinction. Ji chawol that makes sense, after the fragmentation of small tripod on the Fan Ye, it is not entirely a bad thing, this is a opportunity. He is not a direct continuation, is to do a more thorough, complete smash the statue tripod so completely fused with the mysterious yellow essence. Oliver Ding as in broken in broken relies instead, divine power transfer, control mind immersed in it, competition has broken its own illusion. Essence, such as Yuet Wah Yuen Wong, like Rihui, very eye-catching, constantly blending with the broken tripod consistency, in Fan Ye's control, there was no point to each other, gradually became a streamer. Rotate it around the green copper, fog mist, mysterious way, to the last Guanghua intrinsic, edge Lianqu become minimalist and plain, misty Xuan Huang natural flow of the second gas, to give depth is not measurement of feeling. The initial world, was born a few days to fine pulp, is the mother of all air, with incredible mystical powers, is the gem of refining device! Fan Ye carefully controlled, there is no rush to cast tripod screen, his order to allow full integration between constantly to temper the air, and copper toward the green mark away. Let Xuan Huang Jing inclusive green copper block, with repeated inscription of temper, want with it as one, engraved on it under the natural channel patterns. This is bound to be a long process, and needed time to sharpen the initial everything is going smoothly and without incident, with a good open capsule) 0 ; this way, Fan Ye in this temporary down beside the lake, but also imposed on the number of road Ji chawol seal, to prevent her get rid of prohibition. Time flies, and shortly passed two weeks. Lake mist misty, shimmering little shore lush trees, flowers and fragrance. A towering old trees, the JI chawol a move can not move, was being detained there. Fan Ye ignored her screams and dedication to the hands of the pen in its smooth as jade, Qiao Lian paint. He write soon, and shortly a toad shape, he nodded and seemed satisfied, will be in the hands of the pen on the side, take off a mirror placed in front of Ji chawol. Van. Fan Ye Hua Feng a Tuan. Persuasive. Channel = blink and blink, said: As long as I'm gone