Su Lingpeng stared at the monsoon smoke as if he was looking at a monster.
The monsoon smoke brings the jade pendant to his waist, with a smile on his mouth like nothing, and leaves from the shock of others.
After that, Su Lingmin knelt for a long time in the shop, then stood up with the help of Lei min. it is said that in the moment after he got up, Su Lingmin passed out.
But for all this, monsoon smoke has little interest.
With the two stones just started and the jade pendant that won the bet, monsoon smoke wandered around several drugstores in the city, ordered many herbs, and then returned home.
Just back home, monsoon smoke can't wait to take things out.
In fact, monsoon smoke doesn't understand the value of these ores and jade pendants. What she is concerned about is the aura on these ores and jade pendants. These auras are of some help to cultivate her inner alchemy. As for the value of making people dumbfounded She doesn't know!
In terms of gambling, monsoon smoke is a complete layman. If Su Lingpeng knew about it, he would be very angry.
The monsoon smoke first came out the ghost stone with the weakest aura, sat cross legged on the bed, held the ghost stone in the Dantian with both hands, closed her eyes and meditated. A cool air quietly poured into her body along her palm, quietly nourishing the broken inner pill in her body.
This wonderful feeling makes the heart of the monsoon smoke shake slightly. The spirit provided by the dream stone is more surging than she imagined.
It's a pity that the stone is too small. The wind smoke just felt the nourishment of inner alchemy. Soon, the aura on the stone was absorbed completely. When she opened her eyes again, the stone in her hand had lost all the aura and turned into an ordinary mineral.
However, the discovery made the monsoon smoke excited. She just wanted to make an attempt. Unexpectedly, the effect was much better than she thought!
In this way, monsoon smoke almost can't wait to cultivate the Moonstone, and finally used the jade pendant of Su Lingpeng. Among the three, moonstone provides the most warm aura, but youmengshi's restoration of the inner pill of monsoon smoke is the most prominent. On the contrary, the jade pendant from Su Lingpeng's hand can't compare with the two ores.
When the monsoon smoke absorbed all the aura of the three, the broken inner alchemy finally got a nourishment, and the passing mana was slightly stabilized.
Monsoon smoke put three pieces of things that lost their aura on the table, but her mind had already flown out. She touched her chin, but in her mind came up with the stone that was stolen by the shop owner. She had not planned to discuss with him, but after she found the benefits of the stone, it could not be so calculated!
In the monsoon smoke thinking about how to let the shop owner "return to the owner", the door was suddenly knocked.
"Miss, the little brother is awake." Ling crane's voice sounded outside the door.
After a moment's thinking, Linghe realized that the little brother in Linghe's mouth was the beautiful young man who was half dead and half dead after being split by her and ate her one stroke of sleeping charm.
Suddenly, the heart of the monsoon smoke gave birth to a sense of emptiness. She neatly adjusted her clothes, opened the door and pretended to be calm: "cough, he woke up?"