The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 248 Seven Stars, Ib Star, Shaking Light

"They?" Pointing to the cloud crane parked on the edge of the cliff, Dongfang Yue took another look at the cloudy cliff and said in disbelief, "Is this to take us there?"

"What are you waiting for?" I don't know that when picking stars said this, people were already standing on the back of one of the cranes, close to the cold air flowing up at the bottom of the cliff, encouraging his red ink hair, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more wanton.

He turned his sleeves and put his hands behind him, and Yun He seemed to know that he wanted to flap his wings to drive a strong airflow away.

"Bend!" Seeing this, Dongfang Yin carefully stepped on one and stretched out his hand to the east.

Dongfang's eyebrows twitched slightly and looked at the right place of her feet on her back. She seriously doubted whether she could support her life and shook her head and sighed: This is really unscientific!

Stepping on the mountain opposite the cliff, another artistic conception poured into everyone's hearts. Their location is the entrance and exit of the whole seven-star courtyard. When approaching one of the courtyards, Dongfang was puzzled. The light curtain of the nearest courtyard was written shaking light!

"Why did it start from the seventh star?"

Dongfang Yue glanced at Dongfang who had this question without a trace and despised: "Of course, it is arranged according to the location of geographical stars. Besides, can you, a useless girl understand these things?"

The East ignores it. For stars and so on, in addition to using various constellations to design clothes, she really didn't pay much attention to it. Don't deny Dongfang Yue's statement, but according to the main order of the astrology, shouldn't it be Tianshu Star?

Just as the group went to their respective courtyards, the others behind them also followed. Looking at Dongfang's eyes with a faint smile, they were single-minded to learn their skills. These tea-making and other things were done by servants at home. They didn't care at all. This time, it was thanks to this little girl.

Dongfanglu is not disgusted with this, but the meaning of alienation has not dissipated, and at most it is a kind smile.

"Shake the light?" Yu Ruo Fei looked up at the plaque on the gate of the courtyard and whispered. He looked at the details on the screen again, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "The seventh star, the main Yibu star..."

Ib, an elegant name similar to the profession of magic stick, astrology is what is called astronomy in the world, and stargazing predicts everything in the world.

To put it bluntly, for a layman who is estranged and indifferent about everything - he is a magic stick. Mysteries, believe it!

"Little girl, do you understand?" Yu Ruoqi leaned over and looked carefully at the dullness on the oriental face. Isn't it disdainful?

Oriental transparent shook his head and said no words. Just raise your feet and continue to move forward and look around the straight Qingyun Bridge in front of you. The scenery in the distance can be faintly discerned, but there is a kind of beauty without intention to insert willows.

The next courtyard should undoubtedly be sunny.

Three of the 24 people raised their eyes and looked at each other, and finally nodded firmly and crossed the threshold. Yu Wuxue, they have made small achievements. If they can learn what others can't do in the future, they won't be able to get it! Fantasy cultivation, they have nothing to ask for in this life, not to mention the refinery. Although pharmacists are rare, they are not impossible to get with money! As for the strange gossip and conspiracy, you have the ability to predict the prophet, and it's not a matter of surprise...

is just a pair of eyes, and many things are transparent in series.

Yu Ruopi did not look at the distant figures of others, but looked up at the light yard, and the figures of the three gradually faded away. The smile in his eyes became more and more cruel, and he melted into a bone-blooded whisper: "Shang Qingxian, this is the place where you were born, and I vowed to destroy everything for the rest of my life..."

lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and then looked up. His eyes were full of ordinary smiles and slowly chased them through the east.

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Southern Dynasty Liyue, Kyoto National Government.

A slender and thin back stood in the atrium with her hands behind her, and a light smile on the woman's 30-year-old face ripps out in her eyes. Slowly moved behind his back, gently covered his hands behind him, leaned against the back that had fascinated her for a lifetime, and closed her eyes and muttered.

"Qingxian..."

The clothes are rubbed softly, the figure rotates gently, and the hands are gently held. The warm smile on his lips opened: "...Suzhan."

"Look at the deep frown between your eyebrows." Listening to the woman whose name he called, his plain face was stained with sadness, he stroked his deep eyebrows with his bare hands and stroked them gently: "But is there something that should not be known after divination?"

Soft voice, soft jade, distressed scolding. Shang Qingxian's heart was slightly warm, tightened the warmth in his hand, his eyes were dizzy with a worried smile, and he shook his head gently, but he changed the topic and smiled, "Ruo Fei..."

His plain hand covered his lips and stopped the words behind him, and his eyebrows were stained with puzzlement. I only heard the woman laugh softly: "If Fei has always been stubborn and prejudiced, she is her own. Thinking about it, this time he left with negative anger, which was also a training for him.

Listening to the woman's incongruous tone, Shang Qingxian gently hugged her and sighed above her head: "Next time, I won't do it again."

The woman leaned in this quiet arms and listened to what he said countless times. There was helplessness and indulgence in her eyes. She nodded her head and didn't ask you about the next time. She just hope you were well.

In late autumn, the ancient trees in the atrium of the National Normal University are depressed, but it is difficult to hide the desolate and burly feeling.

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Above Yunshan, Kaiyangyuan, the sixth star of Beidou, mainly refines medicine.

Looking at the 21 people behind him, Dongfang raised his eyebrows and curled his lips: "It seems that the art of Ibrahim is quite popular?"

Murong smiled and only said, "What time needs."

Dongfang tacit and pointed to Kaiyangyuan: "I heard that it is also a rare job in the secular world?" Like the Yaoguangyuan, it is also reused by the court favored by the rivers and lakes.

Long Yu was still not interested in this. He thought that with the pervert Mu Yin and his divine pharmacist, this yard would be eye-catching at most. Under such thoughts, he yawned and squeaked his lips and lacked interest.

Dongtou shook his head repeatedly. Looking for it for a long time, for her, it would be too short to learn. Which of the born doctor is not 30 or 50 years of experience and medical skills that can be eaten is full of the whole room? Her patience is not such a use.

Suddenly looking at the nerd, Dongfang felt that he could learn this: "Nerd, don't you go in?"

Dongfang Yin looked at her inexplicably and shook his head: "It's enough for Long Yu and Mu Yin to teach me."

"..." How to listen to the local bully. Dongfang lost his smile.

Long Yu raised his eyebrows: "Yin boy, you have a good vision. When I get idle, Xiaolu's two moves will make you envious."

Dongfang Yinhuan quickly and smiled jokingly: "At that time, Long Yu and Mu will have a competition, and I will learn from whoever is powerful."

Long Yu is not happy: "Bad boy, other cheap people here. Mu Yin can only make poisons, and I specially restrain him!" After saying that, he nodded like a machete, which meant that Mu had nothing to say.

"You can make antidote." The East's eyes showed admiration and asked.

Long Yu hummed twice, and his condescending eyes were obviously disdainful: "I won't do that kind of thing of wiping my buttocks!"

Dongfang couldn't help sneer, and the antidote was indeed the job of wiping his buttocks.