Chapter 1041: Dragon Soul (3) seeking a monthly pass (1/2)
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I don't know how long it took, the monsoon smoked and looked at the palm of the golden medicinal herb, and the white face was covered with shredded sweat.
”Become?” She even became a bit hoarse in her voice, half-day refining of medicine, dripping water did not enter, and the gas was constantly consumed... but all this finally paid off.
The monsoon smoke has finally been refined into a dragon soul Dan!
Looking at the small, inconspicuous golden medicinal medicine in the palm of your hand, the first time the monsoon smoke has the urge to cry.
If there is no natural treasure house of Lin, surrounded by a strong aura, plus the lake of Moonlight Lake and the highest quality medicine in this forest, the monsoon smoke is not expected to be refined before the immortal.
This is a true sense of the immortal medicine, the monsoon smoke to the peak of the immortal, the more refined, the difficulty can be imagined.
The monsoon smoke raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat from his cheeks. He stood up from the ground and was surrounded by the refining herbs. Those herbs were just worth a trip. Sitting on the wind of the monsoon forest, dare to consume such a large amount of money.
The success of the first Dragon Soul Dan made the monsoon smoke finally relieved. She immediately went to the greedy dragon and sent the precious dragon soul Dan to the mouth of the greedy dragon.
Greedy dragons look at the monsoon smoke very strangely, and this understands that the monsoon smoke is so expensive, and the refining things are actually given to it.
”This is...for me?” Greedy Dragon has some blunt openings.
The monsoon smoked and nodded. ”I see this curse in your body. I don't know if this thing can work. Hurry and eat it.”
The heart of the greedy dragon is very touched. It never knows that there are other creatures in the world who will pay for it. At this moment, it even feels that this little medicinal medicine is more precious than those of gold and silver jewels.
”That... then my generation will find it difficult to accept it.” Greedy Dragon made a proud opening, but carefully put out his tongue and put the dragon spirit of the monsoon smoke palm into the entrance.
The little immortality is not enough to squander the greed, but after the entrance, the strong instinct is in the air in an instant.
Rolling warm, slide along the medicinal herbs into the throat.
The monsoon smoke is staring at the changes in the greed.
Greedy Dragon just wants to say something.