Chapter 1470: Ink's identity (1) (question ticket)

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Just thinking, I saw a cold-faced little Zhengtai, with her hands behind her back, slowly swallowing towards her.

The ice-blue eyes sparkled with cold and arrogant cold.

When the sight of Mu Yan was touched, the fundus flashed a gentle touch.

"Ink?" Muyan said. "Where have you been? How can you not see you for so long?"

Ink did not answer, but reached out and dripped a crystal ball that was crystal clear and exudes a colorful light.

The cold milky voice, saying nothing ups and downs, "Congratulations on getting the first choice in Shengshi Tianguang."

Mu Yan did not think much, took the crystal ball.

As soon as he started, the crystal ball burst open.

The noisy voice on the square of the past, the crowds of the shoulders disappeared.

Instead, it is a bustling scene.

From the dawn, to the bright sun, from the thin west, to the moon like a hook.

Chunhua Qiushi, Xia Rong winter withered.

There are clouds in the sky, vast mountains and rivers.

There are meteors in the night, and the fireworks are smashing.

Mu Yan looked at the grand view in front of her eyes and could barely breathe.

It's so beautiful, it's too warm.

Her heart is almost turned into water.

Under such a grand scene, she seems to have seen herself holding a small treasure, snuggling in the arms of the emperor.

The family of three is so inseparable, watching the four seasons as a shuttle, time flies.

There are tears in the eyes of Mu Yan, and there are thoughts, but not sad, but full of hope.

A pair of small hands quietly grasped her hand and squatted beside her in the form of a protector.

The dark blue scorpions are so bright, but they are not reflected in the prosperous scenery. The fullness is only the shadow of that person.

The shadow disappeared slowly, and the feelings of Mu Yan returned to the Plaza of the Living.

She wiped the tears in her eyes and looked at the ink, "Is this a mirror?"

Mu Yan vaguely remembered listening to a very expensive virtual artifact in the Tianguang Market, [Mirror Flower Water Moon].

No effect, but it can make people look at the fragrance of the four seasons, the mirrors and the water, the people's body and mind feel warm and happy.

This kind of [mirror flower water month] obviously has no effect on cultivation, but it is extremely expensive, and it is necessary to have thousands of spar.

A crystal ball can only be used once.

Ink licked her finger and asked, "Like?"

Mu Yan blinked. "You are a child, how come so many spar, send me [Mirror Flower Water Moon]?"

The ink snorted, "This... I want to send it, I can send it naturally. As long as you are happy, I can send you anything."

Mu Yan looked at the beautiful old-fashioned child in front of her eyes.

Suddenly, the blessing to the soul said: "There will be no last six million points, are you giving me a slap?"

In the eyes of Mo Yan, there was a glimpse of it.

Mu Yan couldn't help but converge on her expression. "Ink, what is your origin?"

With so many spar, what do you say?

Moreover, each person has different jade levels and different storage spaces.

With so many spar, even if it is now, you can't install the jade key!

Ink's little face was stiff and he said in a hurry: "I have left beforehand!"

After that, I waited for Mu Yan to talk again, and his little figure slowly faded away.

Mu Yan was touching her chin and frowned slightly.

"Small day, do you know the identity of ink scorpion?"

Xiaotian replied with due diligence: "According to the Tianguang Market Guidelines, user privacy cannot be disclosed unless..."