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"Brother Fifth has something for you!"

The sound as thin as a mosquito rang again.

The monk's mouth was still closed, but he staggered and bumped into the old money.

A jade slip the size of a soybean was squeezed into Old Qian's hands in an instant.

"How to walk!"

The monk turned his head and glared at Old Qian!

Keep walking forward.

"Humph---"

The old money snorted disdainfully, and did not say anything.

This surprised the three turtles for a while.

"The order is a trap. Don't go to the plane of igneous rock!"

With the old money's spiritual knowledge, he penetrated into this little jade slip. A message. It clearly appeared in the brain of the old money.

Old money in his heart. It was almost a shock to Haiti. But there was no expression on his face.

This news. Can't tell the turtles. One tells the turtle them. They knew that someone could issue an order to calculate themselves. I'm afraid it will be scattered immediately. At any rate, they deceived them into the righteous control position. Let's talk about the soul dust.

The transfer order was issued more than a year ago. His party is missing. Well. Naturally, no one will always wait here.

The transfer order should also be void.

It will take some time for them to get the time to reappear, understand the situation, and re-issue the transfer order. This period of time is enough for themselves to buy a period of cultivation time in the Beast Beast Space again.

I don't know if there is any chance next time to buy training time in the Beast Beast Space.

The four came to the quarters management office, this place is now part-time to pay the monster head in exchange for the calculation of military merit.

The area has also expanded a lot, and it has become a large room with a row of counters. There are nine monks from the Bifu Army who are responsible for counting the heads of the monsters and calculating the military merits.

This counter is particularly wide, with a width of about 1.7 meters.

And among the monks who came to hand in the monster head, not only the official Bifu army, but also a lot of monks wearing various robes, they are all the winners of the difficult task in the fighting beast space, and they have already had a challenge. The strength of the monsters, therefore, was also transmitted to this plane of the Golden Sand River, and began a trial journey to challenge the monsters.

The four of Lao Qian and the others poured out the heads of the monsters, and several piles of round heads immediately filled the counter, causing the monks who came out of the Colosseum to cast an amazed look.

The place in charge of the old money counter is a middle-aged monk with thin cheeks.

He glanced at Old Qian in amazement. He was wearing the armor of the golden sand regiment, but he was very strange. He had never seen him since he started the mission of redeeming merit points with the head of a monster.

"A total of five thousand two hundred points."

He quoted a price.

"Row----"

Lao Qian took out his identity card and bought at least half a year of rest time.

"This fellow Daoist, there are several high-level hunting teams who are willing to take risks in large-scale monster gathering places. I think fellow Daoists can participate."

With so many monster heads, he had a relatively intuitive assessment of the strength of the old money, and immediately threw out the news that an advanced hunting team was forming a team.

"Not interested, please hurry up."

Old Qian's tone was very indifferent, with a look of rejection and thousands of miles away.

Disappointment flashed in the eyes of the few nearby cultivators who wanted to try and wanted to answer the old money.

After a few people hurriedly settled their military merit points, they went to the teleportation array, and disappeared into the array amidst the continuous flash of white light.

This is, there is a Bifu Army who saw the information on the settlement file: Qian Xing---

They finally appeared!

Immediately, he also took out a large number of ground-grade immortal stones, and sent them to the distant plane.

He does not have the ability to communicate on a super plane, and the news of Qian Xing's appearance is classified. He can only reach another plane first and report to a specific person, and then the specific person will communicate upward.

After Lao Qian and others arrived at the nearest Arena of Fighting Beasts, they set up a stall first.

The goods are still the third best made from the exercises collected in Longshou Mountain.

However, they were depressed to find that the price of these three-piece suits had dropped greatly!

The reason for this sharp drop in prices is that the old money themselves sold excessively last time.

As a result, many cultivators also learned the same way. After copying the three-piece practice exercises, they sold them on a large scale.

Now, the three-piece set only sells 400 points, and there is no shortage of stock!

Many stall owners around the stalls have three-piece sets. After selling for nearly two days, the old money only sold more than 13,000 points.

Turtle and their gains were not very good, no way, the old money was allocated to Turtle, Zhu Yi, Stone one thousand points, as the advance payment of travel expenses.

In this way, Lao Qian’s points are 50,644 points left from last time, 10,000 points he sold this time, 2,000 points rewards from Di Mattel, and 1,400 military merit rewards from Fritz.

There are sixty-four thousand one hundred points in total.

After thinking about it for a long time, the old Qian didn’t choose to buy anything. He first used 5317 points to buy half a year’s rest time, and then left two thousand points as a spare. Although I don’t know if I can return to this fighting beast space, I stay It is always right to spare two thousand points.

With 56783 points left, the old money bought all the training time.

One month's training time is 7721 points, 56783 points, you can buy 320.

The training time is equivalent to 267 years.

The cultivation time of 267 years was a blink of an eye for the cultivation of profound strength.

Outside the Corridor of Beasts, several people were already waiting there.

This is a forbidden place for the main god, no matter how high the cultivation level is, the upper gods dare not stray in this place.

A few people watched the old money come out and set foot on the teleportation formation on the plane of the Jinsha River.

Several people immediately followed.

Of course, the queue of Lao Qian and his party included only Turtle, Zhu Yi, and Stone.

Di Mattel and Linda were no longer in the queue of the old money.

The exploration and use of modulation slots have been completed, and they have their own way to go.

On the plane of the Jinsha River, in the teleportation formation in the Luyan Castle, the old Qian and the others showed their stature, and even the regiment headquarters did not go, and they hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he left the Green Flame Castle, Old Qian took the lead and flew towards the direction of the Haofeng Army.

But in the half-zhuxiang time, Lao Qian and the others had flown hundreds of miles away.

"Old Qian, how do you fly to Haofeng Jundi?"

"I have already inquired about it. Only the plane where the Haofeng Army is located has a teleportation array directly leading to the plane of the Lord of Justice."

Lao Qian said calmly, this is, behind Lao Qian's group of people, a shout came from a distance: "The monk in front, stop, stop!"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw seven escape lights, like lightning, chasing them from behind.

"Why, what kind of birdmen are these?"

"Leave them alone, they are not here to give us money anyway."

The old money turned around coldly, but the speed increased.

The few people were silent in their hearts, maybe it was the same trouble as the fifth brother.

A few people ignored the escape from the back and flew in the front. The escape from the back chased hundreds of miles, but they couldn't catch up. They had to shout from the back: "Command of the military department! Command of the military department!"

Upon hearing the order from the military headquarters, the turtles looked at each other, and their pace could not help slowing down.

Old Qian sighed in his heart, and immediately lowered his gaze, blankly waiting for the seven monks to approach.

The seven monks finally approached aggressively.

A chubby monk wanted to attack, but he abruptly suppressed his anger.

With an official face, he looked at the old Qian and several people: "Which one of you is the chief of the tenth, Qian Xing, here is the order of the Thorns Corps."

The Thorns Corps is the boss of the boss of the Golden Sand Regiment.

Old Qian's complexion eased, and a pleasant look was placed on his face.

"I am, what is the order? Why not pass it through Lord Fritz? Lord Fritz's messenger?"

Old Qian turned around to search, but did not see any messenger of Lord Fritz.

This kind of transfer order issued by the boss should have been read out by the messenger of Lord Fritz or delivered directly.

The fat monk had a stagnation on his face. The Fritzian didn't notice.

"On the day of receiving the transfer order, immediately accompanied by the courier to depart, here is the signature of the head of the gold sand group Nathan, you can verify it."

The fat monk handed the transfer order to Qian Xing's hand.

Qian Xing took it over. This texture is a paper roll woven from Yushu silk. In addition to the content of the order, it is clearly covered with a large seal of gold sand, which has been signed by Nathan.

A thorn with bright red flowers appeared on this sapphire scroll like a relief.

"signature?"

Old Qian nodded lightly, following this little momentum! "Peng---"

With a sound of the ground, a deep yellow aperture spread out instantly, encircling the seven messengers!

Forty-two times the gravity!

The seven messengers felt all over!

"What do you want to do?"

He was shocked, the dark blue sword light flashed in his hand!

"Huo—"

The red tree shadow has penetrated into the middle of his chest, too close!

"Kill! They are fake!"

As the old money shouted, the five fingers of his left hand turned into vines, like five tiny javelins, and shot into the chest of the second thorn group messenger like an arrow!

The sudden forty-two times the gravity made it too late for the two messengers to react!

Only then did the other five messengers wake up from a dream, and the escape light started with full force, bursting out of the body like the brilliance of the sun, trying to escape the deep yellow gravity aperture of the old money.

The soft-shelled turtle was the first to wake up, and his silver-light-like figure flickered, and a right hand had been deeply inserted into the left chest of a monk, just a pull, a **** heart The soft-shelled turtle pulled out alive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A messenger barely jumped up, with several layers of protective shields appearing on his body like a tree-ring, and he leaned obliquely towards the edge of the yellow aperture.

Unexpectedly, being in the air would become the best target.

Three black and yellow stalagmites with thick human thighs, but two or three meters long, continuously blasted on his shield.

"Boom, boom!"

Two consecutive stalagmites blasted the tree ring into sky debris, and the third stalagmite, so unceremoniously, blasted his chest and armor into the hollow!

To say that his armor is really good!

Such a violent bombardment of the stone cone only blasted it out of a small hole.

Most of the power is only transmitted to the deformation of the stone cone. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)