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Chapter 924: 924
As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he will know whether there is one. This is right.
Xuanyuanche nodded at once. Ryukyu's mother was only a few years old when she left Ryukyu. She has been ten years since now.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe brow is still tight and wrinkled. Yaoweng starts to step on the spot with his hands on his back.
"Three insects, three flowers, three grasses, three trees and three waters. There are 15 kinds of Drugs mixed. They are powerful and powerful. I haven't met such a poison in my life."
Take a step and murmur: "mutual generation and mutual control, not only does not harm itself, but also plays the role of harmonizing muscles and veins, but can poison positive, good, good..."
Listen to the murmur of yaoweng, xuanyuanche and Liuyue look at each other.
Fifteen kinds of medicines are raw materials. Mingdao is indeed Mingdao. Any cinnabar is the best of the best.
"I'm not here to make you boast about the poison man." Reaching into my arms, xuanyuanche looks at yaoweng coldly at the same time, throwing the sandalwood box in his hands up and down.
Seeing this, yaoweng stares at xuanyuanche and greedily takes a look at the wooden box in xuanyuanche's hand, grabbing his hair.
"Three insects are scorpions, fire bees and deer flies; mountain flowers do not produce flowers, yin and Yang flowers and blood flowers; three grasses are heartbroken grass, withered glory grass and cold grass."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPulling his fingers, yaoweng pondered one by one.
"These three trees and three waters..." Frown and look up at the moon.
When Ryu Yue saw this, he went into yaoweng's bamboo house, picked out a small bowl, made a stroke on his wrist, and dropped a small pool of blood.
Enough for Weng.
"Sanmu is a kind of old wood, tall pine Phoenix wood These three waters, three waters, yaochi water, Tianshan Last water, last water... "
Looking at yaoweng's hair, ryukue and xuanyuanche's heart are a little tight.