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...