Master Dan Dao

Chapter 991: Rich harvest

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Chapter 991: Rich Harvest

"Da silly, little silly, are you trying to cheat with so many witnesses?"

After waiting for a while, Xuanmingge's somewhat impatient voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha were almost spit out by old blood.

What is it again? Have we ever cheated?

Also, what does that title mean? It's okay to call them the wrong one for the first time, this is the second time, and it's clear that they mocked them intentionally!

The most helpless thing is that for this guy, they can't beat it. Until now, even the proud Jianshi way has been defeated.

Is it possible that they have been practising for so long, and it is really difficult to achieve the Jianshi Tao, which is really nothing more than this stupid blindness?

They have begun to doubt life.

Who am I, where am I, and what is the purpose of my Tao Jianshi practice ...

What's more, this magic liquid is not a small number for them!

"Are they the gods of the Holy Land?"

"Yeah, or Master Davey's mantra, why can't he even get 10,000 spirits out?"

"Do you want to play tricks? Tell us to testify."

"How can Master Davey pass on his talents to this kind of character?"

Under the instigation of Xuan Mingge, there are also some gossips gradually appearing around, obviously everyone is happy to have fun to watch, and not afraid of big things.

In a whisper, the brothers of the Zhou family turned red like pig livers.

"We haven't brought so many spirits with us, and I'll send someone to send them to your holy place in the sanctuary!"

In the end, Zhou Xiaosha bit his teeth and said the pain was extremely painful.

For the Shen Jianshi, the most important thing is authority and credibility.

Their authority was already sweeping the ground when the mutant spirit species was just opened. At this time, if they lose their credibility again, I am afraid they will not be able to mix in the holy land in the future.

Moreover, even their respected Master would damage their reputation.

Seeing the two were soft, Qin Yichen nodded with satisfaction.

This trip to the Lingjing District was quite rewarding. Just buying a piece of Fei Ling Lingjing, I got 20,000 spirit fluids. It would be great if I waited a few more times for such good things.

"Two people, then Qin is waiting for your spiritual fluid in Tai Hao's other courtyard. Please also ask the two not to wait too long for Qin."

Qin Yichen smiled and arched his hand, said.

Hearing this, Zhou Dasha was in a stalemate again. At last, they could only watch Qin Yichen leave with a beauty.

"Haha, silly, I am waiting for you!"

Xuan Mingge also laughed and followed Qin Yichen without thinking.

Before he knew it, he had regarded Qin Yichen as one of his closest friends!

"This **** thing!"

Bei Ling sighed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wow ..."

As soon as Qin Yichen and the three left, the crowd was still feeling Qin Yichen and Xuanming's luck against the sky, and there was a loud noise in front of the gate of Lingjing District.

The noise this time was much louder than that caused by the appearance of Zhou Dasha, and many people were crowding in from the gate of Lingjing District.

In front of the crowd, there were two figures. One of them was Ying Xinghui, while the other was slightly older, and even had a back on his back.

However, this shy body exudes an extremely subtle wave. Obviously, the latter's spiritual power has reached an extremely terrible level!

Moreover, he and Ying Xinghui walk side by side, obviously not low in status.

"That's ... the master of the Shenjian of the Ethereal Holy Land: Xu Yuzhu!"

"My God, Master Xu is here!"

"Haha, it seems that the ancient jade tower is going to bleed this time!"

Seeing the puppet figure beside Ying Xinghui's side, an exclamation sounded suddenly in Lingjing District.

"Master Xu?"

Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha, who were planning to leave, heard the names that suddenly sounded, their bodies shivered, looking sideways, and their eyes suddenly appeared with respect.

The masters of Shenjian, which are genuine and genuine, are far from their competencies in the Jianshi way.

His reputation is not too inferior to Master Dawei who once issued five-colored black stones, and this inferiority is only because of the five-colored black stones.

At that time, Master Dawei issued five-colored black stones. In fact, there were some good luck. From the perspective of Jianshi, both of them are probably Bozhongzhong.

Seeing the emergence of Xu Yuzhu, several maids in Lingjing District rushed to meet up. In the dark, several figures hidden in the hidden corner also quietly left, and swept away from the upper floors of the ancient jade tower.

A master of Shen Jian who is at the top of the heavens, although not to allow Guyu Tower to be restricted from entering, can also attract their high-level attention.

After all, every time a good thing is developed, it is basically a master of heaven-level Shen Jian with great luck.

Seeing Ying Xinghui's arrival, the look of Shengling Beiling changed dramatically.

"What about people?"

Surrounded by the crowd, Ying Xinghui glanced at the Lingjing District, but did not find the person he was looking for. Immediately, he went directly to the son of Bei Ling, frowned, and asked.

"Leave ... Leave."

I don't know why, but the face of Xinghui's question, the son of Beiling, who is also a quasi-son, felt a rush in his heart.

"gone?"

Ying Xinghui seemed to frown a bit deeper. He looked at a pile of rubble that had not been cleared away, and looked at the ugly faces of Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha next to Shengling Beiling. Suddenly understood a lot.

"Well, it's not enough to fail!"

Ying Xinghui glared at Beiling Shengzi and hummed coldly.

In order to severely suppress Qin Yichen's arrogant arrogance, he also specially asked someone to invite Master Yu Yuzhu to the other hospital, but he did not expect to wait for them to come out loud, but the boy had left!

Under his cold humming, Bei Ling Shengzi's proud head was slightly lowered, and he didn't even dare talk back.

"Who picked the mutant spirit species just now?"

At this time, the slightly sloppy figure finally raised his head slowly. He walked to the pile of stones on the ground, looked at it a little, and asked.

"Xuan Ming grid picks."

When the Shengling in Beiling was indifferent and didn't know whether he should say it or not, there was a person next to him who suddenly answered.

"The quasi-sacred son of the mysterious place? Xuanmingge?"

There was a touch of wonder in Xu Yuzhu's old face, whispering the name, but he was confused.

Because even Xuanmingge's selected reference stone, even he has heard of it, how can such a person develop a mutant spirit species? How bad luck would it take to rely on words alone?

In the end, under the question of Ying Xinghui, the son of Beiling told the matter in 151. Zhou Dasha and Zhou Xiaosha were awkward on the side, as if they were insulted again.

"Interesting, you can make mutant spirits with luck. I want to see how bad his luck is."

After hearing the words, there was a touch of interest in Xu Yu's eyes.

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