So he spoke freely: "You are a monster! I was hit hard by God J and jīng, and then I took the panacea against the risk, only to make a breakthrough. And you … "
"Yao Ming just woke up for two days, and said that the breakthrough would be a breakthrough, so that those who are stuck in the middle of the [three-foot sword mans] for a lifetime can’t stand it? Huh? Also, according to your performance, the Qing Xuanyuan tactic has cultivated the marrow of trance, right? At least 70 disciples of the Yellow Sect will be counted on your head. After completing the task, go back to the sect and exchange their identity tokens for contributions. You will immediately become an inner disciple, and exchange your contributions for the inheritance of "Taibai Qingyun Tactics". It won’t be long before you can cultivate your magical powers, quench your breath below the secret realm, and smile like one like you … "
"It’s not a year since you got started, and you’re such an achievement. You’re a monster!"
Zhou Jinyu deliberately bit the words monster and Uber very hard, but then waved a folding fan, acting like he was enjoying the scenery of the summer resort and feeling deeply.
Interesting guy.
Chen Shaobai put the sword in its sheath and said with a chuckle, "The Seven-Star Shield is a top-grade weapon, and it will be of great use even in the secret realm of quenching gas. As long as you refine it completely, there is almost no danger in the task of guarding Lingkuang this time. You can save xìng’s life when you meet an inner disciple on the Dragon and Phoenix List. "
One day, a sympathetic dynasty prince, Bailong fish suit, traveled among the people, and Yu experienced the hardships of people’s livelihood. Suddenly, I came to cháo with great compassion and bought a pancake for an ordinary-looking miserable beggar. Who knows, after eating pancakes, the miserable beggar immediately turned into a master, and suddenly realized the true meaning of life, and then disappeared. Before he left, he left a magic weapon and a Xuandan to settle the cause and effect with his classmates.
This rotten story of Aotian Long to the extreme is the origin of Zhou Jinyu’s closet.
He is talented, but he is not deep-minded, and hates intrigue. Otherwise, he would not have resigned from the throne and taken office, and came to Qing Xuanmen for penance.
Therefore, a few clever and lovely teachers and sisters in the Sword Edge Group made a gentle and lovely kiss and tell, so they easily set out this experience. As a leader who can overlook all information resources, Chen Shaobai naturally knows all about these.
Seeing Zhou Jinyu pretending to be as proud as a swan, Chen Shaobai laughed inwardly, but his face became more and more serious: "The vein discovered in Liuli Island this time contains the quantity and scale of spiritual mineral resources far beyond our expectation. According to the preliminary estimation of some senior brothers in the inner door, after complete mining and division, there are at least 350,000 pieces of standard lingshi chalcedony, which can be regarded as a medium-sized vein."
"Our competitors this time, not only the yellow religion, but also the experts of Acacia Valley and Ri Luoyuan. Three hungry wolves are eyeing up. According to the records in Kaiyuan World, most of these demon disciples won’t take a clear view of chariots and horses, and they will sneak attack, assassinate and behead in the middle of World War I, which is their daily routine. Most of the brothers and sisters in the inner door have their own means to save their lives. They may not startle them, but our disciples in the outer door, who have instruments and even spiritual weapons, are different. Without magic weapons to protect themselves automatically, they are the best targets to kill, with great benefits. Many people are weak with money, and it is simply impossible to take our knife. "
Although Chen Shaobai says "we", it clearly means "you". Looking at Zhou Jinyu beside him, his eyes are shining, as if looking at a beautiful bait, ready to catch a sea shark.
"So, before Zongmen sent a strong quenching force to carve the mountain array and completely accept the Lingshi vein, our goal was only one."
"Save xìng’s life!"
PS2: Thanks to Endsein for his reward and the evaluation vote of Young Master. O(∩_∩)O~
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Chapter one hundred and two Eight Yang Yan
It takes about twenty days from sending people back to Zongmen to the master of quenching gas.
After the establishment of the Sword Edge Group, the head and two deputy heads successively broke through to the realm of J and NG soul extreme change, and successfully refined their mana. As long as they perform well in this large-scale sect mission and accumulate more contributions, it is almost certain to become an inner disciple.
Breakthrough is a good sign, and most people who cultivate immortals are superstitious. In addition, Chen Shaobai has successively produced five "top-grade multiplier flying swords" worth two hundred lingshi, which makes the members believe that the team has deep pockets. Therefore, during these times, the cohesion of the sword-edge group is getting higher and higher, and a little bit of fetters are also derived.
Immortals also have friendship, need friends and comrades-in-arms, and the Sword Edge Group is the hub and opportunity for many disciples to communicate.
Because we haven’t returned to Zongmen for the time being, the distribution of some benefits is limited to the battlefield. The sword and property of nearly 100 disciples captured by Chen Shaobai filled the library in the team. Under the hegemony of Wu Muqin, the deputy head and property director, there was nothing wrong.
Dare not half a month’s time, there are many other batches of disciples who got wind of it, signed contracts in succession, made a big oath of demons, and joined the Sword Edge Group.
The day is dark, the moon is dull, and the wind is whistling like a blade, sharp and harsh. If you speak at the normal speaking volume, you will not be able to spread two meters, and it will be torn apart by the strong wind.
Looking out of the window, Chen Shaobai’s mouth outlined a cold arc: "It’s tonight."
"Tonight?" Wu Muqin, wearing a red windbreaker, frowning slightly, and a pair of almond eyes with a little teasing, looked at Zhou Jinyu, who was writing at his desk. "There are experts coming to kill you today, and you still have the heart to do these chores?"
Zhou Jinyu froze for a moment, turned his head and curled his lips: "With you two great masters here, who can kill me unless the interior masters of Acacia, Huangquan and Ri ?????????come out at the same time?"
Any panacea has two stages: digestion and absorption. A breakthrough was made half a month ago. Although Gankun Biyu Dan was completely integrated into Chen Shaobai’s blood, it was not absorbed by xìng, a drug-effective spirit. Therefore, during the past half month, Chen Shaobai’s cultivation progress was not slow, even in terms of mana content, it was twice as much as Zhou Jinyu’s breakthrough at the same time.
Wu Muqin, on the other hand, just opened a seal and pretended to break through, and the accumulated mana was even more vigorous, enough to completely abuse Zhou Jinyu.
He was attacked by two people for more than half a month. If he hadn’t finished the Seven-Star Shield sacrifice recently, Zhou Jinyu estimated that he would have lost all his confidence. He looked at Chen Shaobai, who was leisurely repairing his fingers, and his heart was suspicious: "How can you be sure it is today?"
"It was just a guess, but now I can be sure."
Se in Chen Shaobai’s face is getting colder, and a blackwater dirty sword emerges at hand, and the sword mans surprises.
Swell!
Decorate the roof of J Ο ng Mei Haohao with a handful of broken bricks and tiles, and a figure flashes in the room instantly.
This is a very handsome young man. His skin is pale, as if he has not seen the sun all the year round. He doesn’t have a sword in his body. He only wears a round jasper round mirror on his waist, but he has a faint pressure on his body, which is obviously not an amateur.
He doesn’t seem to be used to talking, and his voice is a little hoarse and dry: "You seem to have expected me to come early?"
"It’s dark and windy in the moon, and if you miss today, you won’t have a chance." Chen Shaobai flicked his fingers with a sneer. "The one hiding on the roof, come out. There are many people coming today, but only you two are coming to this yard."
A mysterious figure with a slender figure slowly floated down from the sky, covered in black fog, haunted and dense, with a strong rotten taste. He y and n coldly stared at Chen Shaobai, saying:
"Those who can build a party and form a group are not mortal. But I’m still curious. How can you be sure that Zhou Jinyu’s mere disciple is worth the two of us joining hands? "
"Seven-star shield, as a top-grade spirit device with the ability to protect the Lord automatically, is worth more than half a small spirit mine. Even if you want to kill people to seize the treasure, you will have to consume Jin Yu’s mana to succeed. Chang Jing, it’s a pity that you are still the eighth master of the Yellow Sect, and you should say such childish things. "
Chen Shaobai refers to a sword, and with a gentle upward stroke, two dirty black water swords turned into a sharp mountain and passed through the wall, only to hear a "crack" sound, and the bone powder was four. The bodies of three skeleton soldiers separated and fell to the ground.
"Chang jīng, J Ο ng studied" Luo Cha’s Tactics of Cultivating Gods ",and they killed the enemy by puppets. They became famous for their three silver corpses, and their mana is not vigorous. You should be able to win him at the same time."
Leave this sentence, Chen Shaobai royal sword like the wind outside, two black mans cut vanity, hard pressure to the pale man.