World of Cultivation

The second hexagram

Taking advantage of his ancestors in retreat, He Xiang took the matter down. Others know that the facts of this time are too big. If they are taken up, everyone will be dead and the group will remain silent. The biggest loss this time was five slave ships. As for the more than a thousand slaves, the value was limited.

The compensation for the five slave ships is still affordable.

What made them feel vomiting blood was that the bosses of the major forces that had already been settled were killed in several sneak attacks. The agreement reached before became a piece of waste paper. These forces will surely fall into a period of chaos, and then reorganize to elect a new boss. This also means that their work will be delayed.

This **** guy!

If you let yourself catch them, be sure to kill them!

He Xiang gritted his teeth and thought about the chaotic forces. He was very big. He suddenly discovered that since he had been sitting in the outer elders, he had been entangled in him, and nothing went smoothly.

He now needs to consider whether it is involved in the internal struggles of these forces. There is not much time left for him. If he has not completed this before his ancestors leave the customs, he will lose any chance.

Every one of the battle towers is lit up, the soft silver light is very beautiful at night.

On the top floor of the battlefield, there are seven Leiyin walnuts floating in the water. They are like floating in the water. From time to time, I am still flying in the battle hall, which is very flexible. On the top of the building and on the walls and on the floor, silver spots are constantly released. These silver spots are constantly absorbed by the Leiyin walnuts like fog.

Zuo Mo carefully examined the Leiyin walnuts that were warmed up in each battle tower. The symbol of "Yangshao Lei" is engraved in the battlefield. These seemingly innocent silver mists contain a myriad of tiny and incomparable thunder. The Leiyin walnuts are warmer and more promising.

Jiancheng is only half completed now, and the remaining half is the more difficult place.

In the tower of the center of Jinwu City, Zuo Mo madly began to dig down, and the excavated soil was directly burned with Jin Wuhuo. His body is now in the second stage of maturity. This maturation process is much smaller than the first move.

The improvement of the second ripe is not as obvious as the one, but it can still feel the progress of the body.

"Glass Sky Wave" has been upgraded from 18 weeks to 19 days. The power has improved, but there has not been a substantial change.

But Zuo Mo is interested in the magic lines on his body.

The jade iron head is the magic body. After the second cooking, it begins to appear a faint magic pattern. The magic pattern appears on his chest, very light. If it is not left to observe the body carefully, it is very likely to ignore subtle changes.

His skin is now black and bright, and these magic lines are also black, and the color is extremely light and difficult to detect.

Zuo Mo carefully studied for a moment, and found that the emerging magic lines are not complete. There are many places that are too bleak and difficult to identify. It is necessary to wait for the three ripeties to be fully presented.

He remembered it and re-entered the city.

Within a few days, Jinwu City will be completely renewed.

The streets are clean and the buildings are neatly lined with new buildings. The buildings are different in style. There are courtyards with blue and red tiles, and there are also spires with complex styles. Many of the repairers in Jinwucheng come from different places. However, the floating houses that are more common in other cities are not seen at all. This is for safety reasons.

The fruit trees on both sides of the street are lush and fruity, with a seductive scent. All the free places, like the corners of the house and under the trees, are all planted with flowers and plants. For these trees and flowers, all the spiritual repairers will go into battle. Many birds have been attracted and are full of vitality.

Dragging a bunch of repairers day and night to return home, the green eyes stunned and looked at the beautiful scenery, the ability to lose language.

Bao Yi was polite to the small tower floating in front of him. He looked a little vigilant: "Tower, you are hungry?"

The chubby little tower tried to make a proud gesture, but it was very unbearable. Behind it, the stupid bird looked up at the chest, licking the fat belly, half-squinting eyes, and it was not the taste of the eyes. The black bird on the top of the stupid bird, the tentacles on the head constantly swayed, and looked around from time to time.

Bao Yike did not dare to laugh. In front of the three little ancestors, he did not dare to offend.

He really can't understand, this year, even the magic weapon, the mount, the bugs are getting fine? The three guys are in droves, and every time they go, they will run to sweep. The strangest thing is the small tower, everything swallows, magic weapons, materials, etc., all swallowed in the stomach.

But the boss is quite indulgent, let him throw some magic weapons that are not used to the small tower.

For a miser like Bao Yi, this is tantamount to cutting his flesh in his heart. Even if he knew that the magic weapons did not have much value, but the mosquitoes were small and fleshy. They saw them falling into the belly of the small tower, and then the spar did not fall out. His heart was dripping blood.

Loser! Too bad!

Inadvertently, in the eyes of Bao Yi, the small tower has become his first enemy!

Of course, he did not dare to show the hostility in his heart, and the small tower clearly won the favor of the boss. If the previous vote is a helpless move, then now he is dead. Just kidding, someone who can build such a strong town by himself, he should not say that he has seen it, and he has never heard of it. He only understands now that why a master such as Xie Shan is willing to succumb to it.

Then look at the powerful combat power of the boss's team, hey, the God of Wealth is on, he has never thought about seeing such a fierce team in his life!

He does not believe in the ability of the hills to have a threat to them unless the Ming ancestors came in person. In this regard, he especially admire the boss, the supply of spar under the boss's opponent is simply open supply. The team of seven hundred people, one day is three thousand five hundred three-star spar, which is converted into seven four-crystal spar.

Seven four-star spar a day! Hey! At first he was almost not scared to pass. Even if it is now in the hills, spar is not worth anything, but this is still not a small amount.

He felt heavy pressure and the magic weapon he had seized could not be sold. Now that the city has been built, I have to find a way to let the boss start to do some business. Otherwise, I will not be able to pass the life in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the small tower shaking in front of him. He was busy returning to God, but he found that the three guys were followed by a row of cockroaches.

puppet?

As a veteran businessman, Bao Yi has a variety of magic weapons, and he has seen it naturally. To be honest, from his point of view, these bronzes are extremely rough.

Bronze enamel is only one level higher than paper bamboo raft, but it is still a relatively common road goods. He licked his mouth, and such a bronze cymbal, in his hand, could not sell a good price.

But it can be seen that the guys who designed these flaws still spent a lot of thought. These cockroaches should be used for mining, the lower limbs are like snakes, and the section of the bronze joints, which makes them suitable for uneven ground. The upper body is a traditional human figure, but not two hands, but four hands.

A row of rafts are neatly arranged, each squatting on a sack that exceeds their shape.

The bag is easy to put away a few small eyes, although this is ugly, but their strength is great, it is a good embarrassment.

I saw these squids coming in and letting down the sacks. Soon, in front of Bao Yi, a pile of hills was piled up.

"That... Tar, are these all?" Bao Yi asked cautiously.

The small tower bent over the chubby tower and made a smashing action.

The bag swallowed swallowing water and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Some guilty questions: "But let me see?" Every time they face the small tower, they are as big as a bucket. He regrets that he was not a child. Have a good study of guessing?

The little tower nodded again and again.

Bao Yi sighed, no guess, he ran quickly and opened the sack.

The dazzling spar light reflected his sluggish face, shining everywhere.

The small tower ran to the front of the stupid bird, and the face of the statue was invited. The stupid bird smashed the small tower with its wings. The small tower suddenly smiled and flew to the front, and flew to the front. This thief fine, came a few times, has long been familiar with the road. The silly bird stood on the black, and stepped on its proud bird step, Shi Shiran walked past the sluggish bag.

Shulong is the highest person in charge of the Guardian. He is an old slave, and unlike many people who have just been different, he has passed through the hands of five masters, which makes him quite prestigious between these slaves.

Sweeping through the camp, everyone is desperately practicing, and he can't help but show a satisfactory look. He is grateful to the present owner. Only after experiencing the slaves of many masters, I realized profoundly that the present treatment is like being in a fairyland.

He was able to get the owner's favor and lead the guard camp. He was excited and fearful. I am happy to be able to help the owner, and I am afraid that I am afraid to do things.

What he didn't expect was that the boss didn't let them go to work, but let them go to practice. Practice is of course a good thing. Although he does not know much, he also knows that cultivation can be valuable. However, it is inevitable that the owner’s move is benevolent, but it falls into the eyes of others and is a defeat. How can the slaves be cultivated?

Such a ridiculous thing, he has never heard of it.

But since the owner has commanded him, he has only tried his best to help the master. Sometimes he can't help but imagine that if this battalion can go out to a few masters and serve the master, then it is worthwhile to die.

The master took them in, and let them practice, and the camp went up and down, all with a sigh of relief. The most feared of Shulong is the new slaves. In the eyes of the new slaves, there is only hatred. In their eyes, all the repairers are all enemies.

He used to come along like this.

"Bou Long, let them come up one by one, I want to check their progress." The necklace on his neck came with a belief, and he was stunned. It’s amazing to cultivate, and this necklace should be a magic weapon.

"Yes!" He whispered, and he quickly rang the drum.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, Pu Yao is so excited to play with the necklace, Zuo Mo refining gadgets are still a little useful.

It’s a fun thing to toss out a team of cults!