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Although Broad Creed Mountain has a big career, raising such a big guy is still important, and Yan Zhaoge now also has the right to prioritize the allocation of resources.
From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge, he is willing to spend money as a tyrant.
But after a little thought, Yan Zhaoge thought of a material that can be used as this giant panda food after being refined by a special method.
Also, this material has high output, low price, and better effect than ordinary ore fine iron. It is a model of good quality and low price.
About its name, Yan Zhaoge has prepared two alternatives very foolishly.
Well, it's called Pan Pan.
The other one is called Fat Tiger.
About the latter solution, the idea of Yan Zhaoge's is that the next pet is named Little Fu, and the next pet is named Nobita ...
These are the bad tastes of Yan Zhaoge boredom, but not worth telling this to outsiders.
"Well, just these two, which one is better? This is really a headache." Yan Zhaoge smiled at giant panda of looks at at present with a smile.
The very smart mountain pí beast, gigantic's body trembles slightly, and I feel a little instinctively.
Yan Zhaoge patted his big head with a smile, and then looked up into the distance.
They are still on that islet. The area is limited, and it is not difficult to find other people.
Yan Zhaoge hasn't stepped yet, and when he glanced, he saw a figure in the distance wearing a Tsing Yi walking towards his side.
newcomer, but the Turbid Wave Pavilion's young female disciple, Zhang Yao.
Round face Miss saw Yan Zhaoge and beside him, although large but docile and cute, giant panda, immediately relieved.
"Senior Apprentice Brother Yan, is this already conquering this mountain pí?" Zhang Yao approached curiously.
The giant panda lazily turned over on the ground, obese and cute, making Zhang Yao feel good.
Yan Zhaoge saw this, and grinned: "In the end, he is still young, and he has no resistance to this cute product."
Zhang Yao asked carefully: "Senior Apprentice Brother Yan, can I touch it?"
Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at the big guy around him, and saw his as if nothing had happened appearance, and he did not resist.
So Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes."
Zhang Yao suddenly cheered and leaned forward.
She was busy getting close to that giant panda, and Yan Zhaoge asked, "The one who took the bow and the arrow was not your honourable school martial artist, right?"
Zhang Yao woke up and replied: "Let Senior Apprentice Brother Yan laugh, that person is not humble sect martial artist, it should be martial artist of Lake Territory Chu State where Pure Hidden Lake is located."
"Although I haven't seen it before, I can get into Pure Hidden Lake array formation. It should be from the first- or second-class forces close to humble sect, or martial artist alone."
"He should just want to capture this mountain pí, but he didn't find us, nor was he hostile."
Although young, cultivation is still Internal Astral realm, but this round-faced girl is a real Turbid Wave Pavilion core legacy.
cultivation is not as good as it is, but in terms of status, it is the same as Xie Youchan and Ruan Ping.
Yan Zhaoge shows that the experience of Zhang Yao also belongs to the shallower category.
But the potential and strength of direct disciple and Martial Way talents that can become Sacred Ground-level forces is absolutely beyond doubt.
Although I have n’t seen Zhang Yao hands-on, but on this journey, Yan Zhaoge sees her intensifying her light weight and breathing and breathing, as long as the actual combat experience is not lacking, it should not be weaker than the Vast Mountain disciple who has seen in Cloud Omen Mountain Hou Xiang.
Yan Zhaoge After listening to Zhang Yao, he smiled and shook his head: "Well, I know."
"What's more, even if we know where we are, this one ... well, this mountain pí, if you don't take it by Turbid Wave Pavilion, it can be counted as an unowned thing."
"Whoever can get the things without the owner depends on his ability, but if he attacks me, then I will not show mercy."
Zhang Yao smiled slightly: "He can't compete with Senior Apprentice Brother Yan you."
Yan Zhaoge said: "Go and look for other people. The island is not large in size, and it's estimated that they can shout, Senior Apprentice Sister Xie and Ah Hu can hear them."
I'm getting familiar with it, Zhang Yao is not so restrained in front of Yan Zhaoge, heard this laughs: "If I shout, I'm afraid the voice is not loud enough."
Yan Zhaoge Waner: "I didn't tell you to shout."
Stop it, and immediately yell in the sky, if Dragon Roaring at the Ninth Firmament.
Zhang Yao is on the side, just listening, they all feel turbulent, and Astral Qi is unstable.
"Senior Apprentice Brother Yan has a very high cultivation." Zhang Yao said secretly. Although she has less experience, she has seen a lot of expert and one point.
Turbid Wave Pavilion and Broad Creed Mountain are tied for Eight Extremities World Six Great Sacred Grounds, how can the martial artist of Earlier Heaven Realm in the gate be less?
But after recalling Zhang Yao, but found that among the people I have met, Earlier Heaven primary stage Martial Scholar, no one seems to be comparable to Yan Zhaoge of at present.
Although there is no real fight, Zhang Yao carefully recalls that it is Earlier Heaven intermediate stage realm's Ruan Ping, I am afraid that it is no match for Yan Zhaoge.
Thinking of Ruan Ping's intention to test Yan Zhaoge before, Zhang Yao could not help shaking his head slightly: "Fortunately, Senior Apprentice Brother Ruan is not really hands-on ..."
Seeing that Yan Zhaoge rested, Zhang Yao said: "After hearing Senior Apprentice Sister Xie and the Brother, they should come over to converge, shall we just wait in place?"
Yan Zhaoge did not answer, but looked away instead.
Zhang Yao asked curiously, "What happened to Senior Apprentice Brother Yan?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "There are others on the island."
At the time of Changxiao, Yan Zhaoge clearly felt that there was martial artist Astral Qi fluctuation in the distance.
Then the other side started approaching this side, and did not hide his whereabouts.
While the other party is getting closer, Yan Zhaoge carefully perceives the resolution, but finds that its number of Martial Way is neither Ah Hu nor Xie Youchan.
Even after, even Zhang Yao can perceive the other party's existence, and heavy footsteps sounded in the ear.
Every step the other party takes, the ground seems to shake slightly, as if a towering mountain is walking.
"Vast Mountain martial artist, Earlier Heaven later stage Martial Scholar." Yan Zhaoge knew already, and the next moment saw the bamboo forest in the distance and came out of a tall figure.
The visitor is about thirty years old, and his eyes are faintly flashing bloodthirsty. It is Correct Vast Mountain core direct disciple and Liu Shengfeng.
Yan Zhaoge looked away and saw Liu Shengfeng's hand, holding a person's leg and dragging the person down to walk.
The person being arrested by Liu Shengfeng is clearly the middle-aged martial artist who just hit mountain pí with a blasting arrow.
I saw one leg of this middle-aged martial artist being grasped by Liu Shengfeng, and the other leg was broken at the knee, blood flowed like a note, dragging a long blood mark on the ground, soaking the bamboo leaves falling on the ground.
Liu Shengfeng holds the long bow of the middle-aged martial artist in the other hand.
He loosened the leg of the middle-aged martial artist. In addition to the broken leg, the middle-aged martial artist had many other serious injuries. It looked as if the whole body was broken.
The middle-aged martial artist is dying. At this moment, he finally got out of trouble and wanted to struggle. For him, the nightmare Liu Shengfeng squatted down.
Liu Shengfeng raise one's head smiled at Yan Zhaoge and Zhang Yao. The bow string of the long bow in his hand struck the neck of the middle-aged martial artist.
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