This idea has just appeared. Lin yaoyang's hand is a pine, and the star river deer whip has disappeared.

This is not the first time that Lin yaoyang shook his hand. It was the same feeling when Lin yaoyang used to devour things.

But this time there was no powder left.

When Lin yaoyang was stunned.

"Burning Yunteng!"

Lin yaoyang's heart was startled. Hearing the speech, he immediately reached out his hand and caught the flaming cloud vine in his hand.

Starting with burning Yunteng, Lin yaoyang only felt that he had a feeling of incomparable * in his hand. Lin yaoyang could judge that the feeling of * was even more violent than the energy from the fire ant king who met in the secret place.

If the former Lin yaoyang wanted to directly hold the burning Yunteng in his hand, it is impossible to do so, but it is definitely not as comfortable as Lin yaoyang is now.

Then the flaming cloud vine disappeared from Lin yaoyang's hand just like the star river deer whip.

Then Lin yaoyang held the broad beans and cashew nuts in his hand and passed them to the system.

However, Lin yaoyang gradually understood that manager Cheng took great pains to get his medicine.

Lin yaoyang felt a little speechless. Once he took these herbs, he would feel that kind of * on his body.

Then his little brother is going to start saluting.

During this period of time, Lin yaoyang's little brother had no time to rest. He was just showing his fatigue and had to start to play a role again.

Moreover, there is no place to vent, which makes Lin yaoyang feel miserable. Lin yaoyang curses manager Cheng madly in his heart. This old man is not ashamed, but he is doing himself like this.

Lin yaoyang insisted. Finally, he took the last thing in his hand, which didn't give him the feeling of being a * any more.

Lin yaoyang held it in his own hand and felt a chill penetrating into his body.

The little brother, who had not yet been defeated, was suddenly stimulated by the cold. Lin yaoyang's eyes were just staring at him. He felt as if he had been frozen into a popsicle.

Lin yaoyang's voice inside with a crying voice to the system said: "brother, please, quickly put this thing in, I can't stand it."

"Wait! Even if you don't use the traditional Chinese medicine, it's very difficult for you to refine it. Even if you don't use it, it's very difficult for you to refine it This time, it's a forced synthesis. We'll wait and hold on for a while

Lin yaoyang heard that the system had said so. What else could he do? He could only hold on with crying face.

The system warned Lin yaoyang that he could not use the Qi in his body, otherwise it would disturb him. Otherwise, Lin yaoyang could easily control all kinds of attributes. Where would he need to use his own body to resist the cold like this? This is not masochism.