Xia Da had just accumulated his energy at this time.

Everyone rushed forward.

If he still has spiritual power in him, then he can naturally stop at his level.

But this time.

There is nothing he can do!

then.

He met the Jiaolong head-on.

Jiaolong was not prepared at all, how could he have imagined that a warrior without spiritual power would dare to sneak attack it!
In addition, it grew up in a comfortable environment and has not experienced any decent battles.

It was frightening to be silly.

"boom!"

One person and one dragon directly collided together!
Coincidentally.

Jiaolong raised his head high and raised his slightly curved horns.

Looking at Xia Da's waist bowed like a shrimp, Zhou Lin suddenly felt a little pain in his kidneys.

This is so terrible, isn't it too miserable?

Meng Wuya opened his mouth wide.

But he let out a magical laugh without any scruples!

"Giggle..."

But soon, Meng Wuya's face turned red.

Is it inappropriate to laugh at this time?
After thinking about it, she released Xia Da's restraint.

With the spiritual power returning to his body, Xia Dawei finally felt a little more comfortable.

The spiritual power will heal itself, and slowly transmit to the injured part through the nine channels in the body.

of course.

It's just trauma.

The fragile parts of a man, and the rest faintly contain the principle of unloading force.

It just didn't take long.

Xia Da's old face turned into a ball of red!
Because the spiritual power in the body began to flow again, like a river that had been dry for many years, suddenly flooded.

Come fast and furious.

There was only a burst of heat in the injured part, and he was a little caught off guard.

Don't be so sudden, okay?
Xia Dawei couldn't help arching his waist.

As a man, Zhou Lin certainly understood this movement, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Mom.

It hurts me to be hit by the dragon's horn, but you are very powerful, do you have feelings for Lao Tzu's pet?

It's exciting just thinking about it!
……

finally.

Xia Dada, who had suffered so much, had no face to stay here, so he found a random place to hide in Huangshaling.

It's okay if no one knows.

However, Ye Yulin, the elder of my own sect, and Meng Wuya, who has known him for hundreds of years, both saw his embarrassment, so I'd better lick and wipe the wound silently...

The inexplicable conflict ended in an inexplicable way.

Zhou Lin said that he couldn't laugh when he wanted to, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back.

I had no choice but to take Ye Yulin to the inn.

"Brother Ye, how many people did you bring here this time?"

When he came out of the inn, he saw a group of people wearing protective clothing similar to Ye Yulin's, obviously all produced by Qingye Sect.

It should be the refiner he needs.

"A total of 50 people were brought here...they are all good at refining weapons."

Fifty people?

Zhou Lin's eyes lit up.

Artifact refiners are all fire control masters!
With the addition of this wave of people, I have all the people who burn iron!

"Hahaha, Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to support my brother's yellow sand collar so much! It's easy to say, this time, what do you want from our yellow sand collar? My brother will arrange it for you immediately!"

Zhou Lin was very excited.

Now the development of yellow sand collar, one link after another.

And the ring at the very beginning is iron making.

Lao Hei can only find time to practice a wave now, and Zhou Lin watched helplessly as he became black again.

It's really distressing.

This time the people came, and when the front of the car was built again, I would give Lao Hei a good vacation.

It's best to ask Xiao Fengzi to refine some whitening pills for him, otherwise, how can he find a wife after being so black?

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