History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

“Is it so powerful?”

Hung Yi’s eyes were filled with a trace of doubt. He even felt that the moment he was just in the world, the old man was invincible in this world.

No one can stop his blow, just a moment of effort, even moved all the masters scattered around the world to Yujing City.

Such a terrible strength, I am afraid that even Yang God can not do it.

However, according to the information learned in Wanjielou, Taishang Laojun is still far from this level.

“Is it a good way?”

Hong Yi frowned, he heard the words of the last Laojun, it seems to be the word.

"I thought this jade was expensive. It seems that this jade is not expensive at all."

Hong Yi shook his head. If the old man was too close to the road, he would have to go to anyone in the world of Yangshen.

"Now let's leave this right and wrong first."

Hong Yi looked at the two masters on the ground and quickly entered the laneway and then entered the Wanjielou.

So many masters gathered in one place, some people are afraid of being a life-and-death enemy, I don’t know if they will fight.

Hong Yike did not grasp the battle in so many masters to ensure his life is not worrying.

Wanjie Building.

"This time the harvest is really rich."

Zhou Yang had a deep smile on his face. As more people from the world of Qiankun joined the team that buried the body, Zhou Yang came back with all the people.

This time, the harvest of the alien invasion of the battlefield, regardless of those martial arts heritage, is only the blood of the sprinkling strong, adding the blood of hundreds of powerful people to the Wanjielou.

"The current Wanjie Building is a bit of a secret."

Zhou Yangfei went to the fourth floor of Wanjielou and scanned the fairyware, artifacts, and fairy martial arts placed on the fourth floor.

"The Great Emperor Gongfa - swallow the magic."

"The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor - Dragon Black Jinding."

"The Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor - swallow the magic pot."

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In addition to these top-level exercises and stalwarts, there are some extraordinary exercises and gods and blood.

"Great ridiculous."

"The hand of the devil."

"Dark tiger blood."

"Tuo She Gu Di inheritance."

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"Now we should need to improve the supply of goods."

Zhou Yang brows slightly wrinkled, if you think.

There aren't too many problems in swallowing the magical powers and the ridiculous secrets of these exercises. There is no need to worry about insufficient supply, and there is no limit to supply.

Because these martial arts cheats only need to buy a copy of the copy, how many copies you want to copy, how many copies you can copy.

But the gods like the swallowing cans sell one, and they are gone.

In particular, the most demanding medicinal herbs in Wanjielou are sometimes out of stock.

“It is suitable for the development of some worlds.”

Zhou Yang slightly paced for a long time, the road.

"The vast world is good at alchemy, and it can be developed into a Danjie, and it will continue to provide immortality for the Wanjielou."

"While the world of Zhu Xian is good at refining the spirit, the level of their world is too low."

There is nothing wrong with the simple refinement of the world of Zhu Xian. It is too difficult to refine the high spirits and magic weapons.

Zhu Xianjian is already the top artifact in the world of Zhu Xian. Zhou Yang knows that it is impossible to provide most of the magic weapon for the Wanjie Building by Zhu Xian World.

"Maybe they can only refine some low-level spirits."

Zhou Yang thinks that an ordinary disciple of Qingxianmen in the world of Zhuxian can refine the spirit. If so many refiners do not use it, it will be wasted.

“First look at the vast world as an example of a medicinal development zone. Let’s take a look at the effect.”

Zhou Yang has made up his mind. At present, among all the worlds in Wanjielou, only the refining pharmacists in the vast world have the most distinct grades and the richest inheritance.

"Hey! Too Laojun pays a transaction fee of 10,000 points."

Just as Zhou Yang thought about how to develop this medicinal development zone, he heard a reminder in his ear.

“Tai Shang Laojun buys a sense of sympathy and pays a transaction fee of 10,000.”

Zhou Yang looked at the transaction records displayed on the system, and there was a smile on his lips. Tonight, Laojun spent at least a few hundred thousand points in order to get this kind of understanding.

That pale golden jade, or too old Laojun personally find him customized.

In the pale golden jade, it is not just an energy avatar that is too old, so simple.

Perhaps it is said that the light golden jade is a copy of the Taijun Laojun is more suitable.

In order to make that avatar, Taishang Laojun not only used his own blood, but also copied all his own cultivating sentiments, and placed them in the avatar. It only took more than ten thousand spiritual points to create a avatar.

This avatar, he did not dare to use the world in the White Snake, because once he was in the world of the White Snake, I am afraid that it will be wiped out by the heavens and the body in an instant.

As for the world in the world of Yangshen, the death of the body is no longer a problem.

A jade slip with a cost of more than ten thousand spirit points is only sold for about 10,000 spirit points. Too Laojun is afraid that others can't afford it.

Zhou Yang also admired the way that Taishang Laojun thought of it. The kind of anti-day behavior and the sentiment of staying in the way can make Taishang Laojun's understanding of the Tao deeper and he can develop into a business in the future.

"First take a candle to examine the vast world."

Zhou Yang walked out of the fourth floor of Wanjie Building and walked to the first floor of Wanjie Building.

"Miss Bumma, don't know what kind of toy the little girl likes?"

When Zhou Yanggang walked to the first floor, he found that Candle Kun was standing in front of a pile of toys and was at a loss.

At this time, he still has a little bit of tyrannical dragon and dragon kingdom, only one father's endless jealousy.

"I heard that magic phones are very popular, my daughter may like it."

Bouma has not answered yet, and Candle Kun muttered to himself.

"You have to buy a little more fruit. These peaches are good, maybe she will like it."

"Miss Bumma, I don't know what girls like?"

"You should buy more beautiful clothes."

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Candle Kun talked to himself, as if shopping for the madman, desperately put a variety of things into his own ring, what the girl might like, did not notice the black line of Boma behind him.

"Candle Kun~"

Bouma finally couldn't help but shouted candle.

"The clothing you bought is the style that women like in their twenties. The toys you buy are children's toys, the toys that four or five-year-olds like, and the shoes you buy are men's."

"Did you not buy anything?"

If Bomma is not looking at the head of Candle Kun, he wants to squat with him. Does he have to be his father?

This common sense does not know.

"No, we are too guilty to see something, and we will grab it directly."

Candle Kun is a slight glimpse, of course.

In the vast world of the sky, as long as they are too imaginary, they will not be able to grab the hand.

Bouma, "········".

"You talk about how old your daughter is, I will help you refer to it."

Bouma took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He was afraid to be turned around by the candle.

"How old is my daughter?"

The candle brows his brows, he really doesn't know how big his daughter is. They are too imaginary, and their life span is too long. Age has no practical significance.

"You won't even forget your daughter, forget it?"

Bouma was really angry this time. Even the age of her daughter didn’t know. This candle is probably the most failed father.

"I know, I know, Miss Boma don't be angry."

Candle Kun quickly comforted Bumma. He finally found a person who could help him choose a gift in Wanjielou and took her away. Candle Kun really didn't know what to buy for her daughter.

"When I left, she was born 3,145 years ago. I was sealed for 38,421 years. Together, it was 41566. She is now 41566."

Candle Kun quickly calculated the age of his daughter.

Bouma, "······".

More than 40,000 years old?

"I am less than twenty years old. How do I know what the 'Little Girl' in her 40,000 years likes to wear?"

Bouma only feels that he has encountered the most troublesome ‘customer’, and the generation gap is too big.

"Bumm chooses something that 12-year-old girls like."

Zhou Yang shook his head and went forward, opening the way.

The daughter of Candle Kun is the purple researcher at Canaan College. She looks like she is twelve or three years old. Even her psychological age will be even smaller. That is the little girl who can be held by Xiao Yu on Dan Wan~www. Mtlnovel.com~ What happened to my daughter, how could it be so small, he should be about the same size as Miss Bumma now. ”

Candle Kun did not doubt Zhou Yang’s words. He was panicked and worried about his heart. Is there any problem with his daughter’s body?

Bouma, "········".

Still more than 40,000 years old?

"There is nothing, just eating the grass is not big, right, you can take a little more."

Zhou Yang quickly sighed the broom of Buddhism and explained to Candle Kun.

"Pharmaceutical sage, Xiao Yu, if you have time, come over and be a tour guide."

Looking at Buoma with a candle to go shopping, Zhou Yang sighed and let the system inform the drug sage and Xiao Yu.

The strength of Candle Kun is good, but unfortunately it is out of the epoch of the times. The tens of thousands of years of stubbornness, I am afraid that the crust of the vast world has changed.