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Chapter 88:Immortal Touches My Head

Wang Lian opened the picture and found that there was a large mountain, at the foot of the mountain, standing a crane hairy, white-haired old man, a look of a tall man.

In front of the old man, on his knees, a young man with his hands folded, his face pious.

The white-haired old man put his right hand on the head of the boy's head, and the corner of his mouth hung with a faint smile.

There are two lines next to it, which read: "The fairy caress me on the top, and the hair is born forever!"

Looking at this picture, Wang Yan's heart suddenly rose up with a strange feeling.

He felt as if he had caught something in the middle of it, but this thing was fleeting again, and no matter how he meditated, he could no longer think of a reason.

“This picture is not easy!”

The king looked at the picture in front of him and couldn’t help but feel it.

However, for a moment, he did not understand where this picture was not simple.

In short, this picture is to give the king such a feeling.

This thing is not a weapon, and it does not have any meaning to be blood-throwing, but it may damage the painting.

Therefore, Wang Lian still re-rolled the painting, income in the storage ring, after the time, and then slowly study it.

In addition to these things, in this storage ring, there are more than a dozen rounded and shiny white stones, slap-sized, but it constantly emits a strong radiance.

Taking one of the stones in the hand to play, Wang Lianquan was shocked and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is this the basalt in the legend?"

Wang Lian once heard that in this world, there are some places in the world, the basalt is very full, after countless years, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years, or perhaps tens of millions of years, under the washing of the octium, the stones under the ground will be filled with full basil, this is the basalt.

According to the basalt, the degree of basilisk is abundant, and the basalt can be divided into four products.

Looking closely at the stone in his hand, Wang Yan estimated that the stone in his hand should be the next stone.

Wang Lian once heard that gold and silver jewelry are the property of the world.

Many out of the worldly gated school, buy things, do not recognize gold and silver jewelry, in the eyes of those gate school, gold and silver jewelry, and dung.

Those who transcend the world's door pie, buy things, use the occult.

In simple terms, gold and silver jewelry is the currency of the world, and the basalt is the currency between the esoteric gate sects.

Not only that, in the world, many precious things, gold and silver jewelry can not be bought, can only be bought with basalt.

I can't believe that this hundred miles of Hongguang, there are a lot of treasures on the body.

This made Wang Yan a little worried, originally thought that there was no such thing as a small gate, and I did not expect that they still seemed to have a little strength.

He killed Bai Lihongguang himself, and there were so many non-fated young disciples, I am afraid that the non-phase will not let go of themselves.

When they find out that the murderer is their own, they will surely come to seek revenge.

Wang Yan could not help but smile and shake his head, it seems that he must be more vigilant in the future.

Wang Lian will be in addition to the basalt stone, all of the things are included in the storage ring, and will be stored in the left ring finger.

In this, many things do not play much effect on the king's silence, but they can sell some money.

As for the dozens of basalts in front of him, Wang Lian certainly could not take them to sell, directly sat on his knees, and began to devour the basil contained in the basil of the basil.

Even if it is a stone, the basil contained in it is also very amazing.

In general, a piece of basalt is enough to allow a porch to absorb a basalt on the sixth day of the condensation zone for a whole night.

However, the king's silence cannot be measured by common sense.

He directly put a dozen pieces of basil together, sitting on his knees, running the Nine Prisons Swallowing the Heavenly Trick, and devouring them together.

But only half a night, these dozens of pieces of basil, the above occult will be swallowed up, nothing left.

These basil, lost their occult, broke apart and turned into powder.As soon as the wind blows, the smoke disappears.

Wang Yansheng, can not help but leave his mouth, the basalt, but so, not enough to eat himself.

However, the occult on the basil that devoured these dozens of pieces of basalt stone, Wang Yan's cultivation was indeed refined into a point.

The night was still long, and Wang Yan did not lie down and sleep, but continued to devour the radiance of heaven and earth.

By the time the king opened his eyes again, it was early morning.

Goat!

Goat!

Goat!

At this time, there was a crisp knock outside the house, and a maid pushed open the door, walked in, and handed Wang Lian's face water.

Originally, the maidservant wanted to serve the king to wash, but the king's silence waved his hand and washed it himself.

At this time, the maid said respectfully, "Prince, the young lady has ordered you to wash it, and when you have finished washing, go to her!"

“Oh?”

Wang Lian’s mouth appeared a faint smile, waved his hand, and said, “Lead the road ahead!”

Under the guidance of his maidservant, Wang Lian went to this yard, a large hall.

Today, Wang Liancai found that this yard is very large, and the place where he lives is just a corner.

In addition to himself, there are many guards, maids and other people in the yard.

After entering the hall, Wang Lian immediately saw a young girl with her back to herself, watching a painting on the wall.

There is no doubt that this girl is the tacos.

It seemed to hear the footsteps of the maid and the king's silence, and the end of the wood looked back, revealing a beautiful face.

She saw the king's silence, and she could not help but flow a hint of joy in her beauty, but it was a flash of fleeting, and her face was cold, and she first said to the handmaiden who led the way to Wang's silence: "You quit!"

“Yes, miss!”

The maid then went on respectfully.

After the maid withdrew, Tan Mu Yao raised her neck again, glanced at the king's silence, and faintly said, "Why did you come to the cabinet so late?"

“Something is delayed!”

The king smiled bitterly and hugged his fist.

He grunted, he did not care about the matter, but faintly said: "You have never left Xuanyang Town before, just came to the city, are you still used to it?"

“Thank you, Miss, for your concern!”

When the big lady learned to care for others, it made Wang Yan feel very strange.

“Get used to it!You’ve seen my father, haven’t you, he’s letting you keep protecting me?Well, you’ll continue to follow this lady.”

He sat casually in the master's chair directly above the hall and said lightly: "You have just come to the city, I am afraid there are many rules, I don't know."If you can't help this lady, Miss Ben will tell you the rules of the city."

He did not wait for the king to answer, so he took care of himself and introduced him to Wang Lian.

Listening to the words of Muyao, Wang Lian knew that the most powerful of the cities in this city, the most powerful, the least could not be caused, of course, was the royal family.

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