C516 innate divine wood

When he thought of this, he pursed his lips in fear and repeatedly cupped his hands to thank the person who reminded him.

This time, old knife came back and respectfully said: "Mr. Yang, I don't have a thousand-year-old magical medicine, but I have something, I don't know if it will enter your eyes."

"Oh? Let me see. "

Yang Zhi looked up slightly. When he saw the object