chapter 11 good son in law

On the top of Longhai Mountain, a young man is sitting cross-legged. Even in summer, at such a high altitude, the wind is still biting. "Huh..." The young man didn't know how long he sat, and finally opened his eyes, and exhaled a turbid breath. "Longhai Mountain's aura is still too little." Qin Cheng said with a frown. After several hours of practice, I didn't even touch the second floor of the refining device. Fortunately, many formations have been left in the father's...