Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

The sky is dotted with stars, and a round of bright moon shines quietly on the whole quaint town. There are exquisite murals carved on the walls. From a distance, it seems that you have entered an ancient city full of people.

Inadvertently, the plucking strings in my ears merged with the baby's babbling voice, and when I came back to my senses, there was nothing.

"This city..." Jun Suixin looked at the small city in front of him, and he was in a daze for a moment.

"You feel it too?" Feng Qingyue also recovered in time.

"Um."[

"Go in and have a look."

"it is good."

Feng Qingyue's feet had just stepped into the ancient city, and the sudden gravity made her step on the ground firmly, which made Feng Qingyue very uncomfortable.It had been a long time since that dragon soul attached to her boots.

The dragon soul on the shoe opened its mouth and roared, but remained silent as if it was performing a pantomime.The silent dragon chant sounded, and the dragon soul left the ground again. The feeling of down-to-earth disappeared in an instant, as if it was just Feng Qingyue's hallucination.

"What a strange feeling." Feng Qingyue looked at the ground, the dragon pattern on the boots was still firmly embedded on it.

"Here..." Jun Suixin reached out and touched the surrounding buildings, "All the buildings are forged, not a single brick or tile, even the stars and moon in the sky should be one of the magical weapons they forged , even this ancient city should be a fortress..."

"The Pan family, so amazing?" Feng Qingyue also went to touch the surrounding buildings, where there was a kind of mineral coldness, "They can actually forge an ancient city as a fortress?!"

"As I said before, the Pan family was born short, but they are proud of their height. Because of this, they are more suitable for underground life, and they can easily enter those mines that ordinary people cannot enter. They He is addicted to food, eats three times as much as ordinary people, and has three times the strength and life span of ordinary people. A seven or eight-year-old child of the Pan clan can lift two hundred catties with his bare hands." Jun Suixin looked at it While talking here, he told Feng Qingyue that many things had to be seen with his own eyes, so that he could deeply feel the uncanny workmanship of the Pan Shi clan.

"Which one is more powerful, the Pan family or the barbarians?"

"Their cultivation is similar to that of the barbarians, and they like pure physical strength. However, the Pan family specializes in the strength of their hands. Their hands are the most sacred place for them. For forging, they love their hands the most. It is said that an adult Pan family can fight with bare hands." Breaking a mountain. The barbarians are lifting a mountain with bare hands. As for who is stronger, it is hard to compare." Jun Xin spread his hands.

"You know a lot of things." Feng Qingyue admired, unlike herself, the only thing she is good at is herbal medicine and poison prescriptions, and she has no energy to get involved in other things.She can only do one thing at the same time, if she does two things, she can't do anything well, she can only concentrate on what she likes the most, but he is different.Looking at this magnificent person beside him, his wisdom, talent, talent, identity, everything is so perfect.Feng Qingyue couldn't help but wonder if it was because the heavens were jealous of his perfection, so they gave him a disease that would always accompany him.