World of Cultivation

The mountain of materials, the total price of astronomical figures, at this time piled up outside the magic word pool, their flashing light, illuminate the entire quiet river. Everyone who sees such a spectacular scene can't help but hold his breath.

Not Zhoucheng city sensation!

Countless people rushed into the Nether River, just to see this rare spectacle. On the weekdays, the river was quite deserted, and it was full of people at one time.

The radiance of the two hundred million magic shells caused a burst of exclamation from time to time.

Among the chaotic crowds, there are many people who want to fish in troubled waters, but they are two hundred guards and guarded. These guards have a cold face and a dangerous atmosphere. Those with a little eyesight can see that these people are all elite. And after Tang Chen heard the news, he also sent a team of guards to help.

In the face of such a strict guardian, those who are greedy and guilty are only blind.

This matter quickly spread, and suddenly caused heated discussions in the major devils.

For this matter, the majority of people who read jokes. Xiao Yunhai announced in a high-profile manner that he would refine the magic soldiers. In the eyes of most people, they did not know how to be high. Nowadays, it has made such a big move, and it has made many people who are neutral and have a bad feeling for him.

However, no one thought that the participation of the two people would immediately push the event that was just a pleasure to everyone to an unprecedented **.

Master of Magic, Bai Qing'an, Master of Magic, Yan Man!

Different from Xiao Yunhai's up-and-coming, the two masters are very talented. They are one of the top masters of magic weapons today, and the idols of countless magic soldiers. In particular, Master Bai Qingan, he was one of the masters of the year, only three masters who refining two pieces of magic soldiers!

He has absolute authority on the issue of refining the demon. The two masters are the founders of the Magic Warriors Association, and their status is noble and sublime.

"I never thought that there would be a magician who would say such an amazing word. Or, he dared to say such a thing. Yes, he refines a land magic soldier, which is a relative to his age. Proud people's achievements. But I want to say that young people should be down to earth, the demon soldiers are the peak of the magic soldiers, and its world is far beyond your imagination. Don't think that you have fortunately refining a real magic soldier, you think you I have already touched the end of the world. Also, as a magician, such a slap in the face, like a clown, is really insulting the words of the magic division."

Master Yan Man’s tone is strong, his face is full of disgust, and his words are not welcome.

Master Bai Qing'an has a much quieter tone, but his words are much more rigorous.

"I looked at the list of materials. There are a lot of materials involved, and many of them are beyond my expectations. Maybe he has some kind of whimsy, but I have to say that it is impossible to refine the land alone. The magic soldier. The excellent magic division can make ordinary materials and refine the excellent magic soldiers, but this does not mean that any material can refine the magic soldiers."

The words of the two masters of the magic soldiers quickly spread.

The original dispute still immediately turned into one side. In the attack of people, Xiao Yunhai is like an arrogant clown. His only result is to take his own shame.

There are even many people who suspect that the Snake of the Heavenly Snake is probably not a magic soldier at all. This is just a scam that is combined with Xiaotangtang and Xiao Yunhai.

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"The situation is not very good." The look of the face was calm, but the eyes still showed anxious color.

"Oh." The middle-aged Mozu leisurely tasted tea, and his face was light and windy: "How is it bad?"

"There have been a lot of guests who have sent letters to ask about this. There are a few big orders that have already been determined, and the guests have pressed down. Obviously, they have doubts." The management whispered.

"Hey, what's the matter, one piece." The middle-aged Mozu smiled.

"Up to last night, a total of fifteen magician divisions dismissed, and they were strongly questioned at the Magic Warrior Association." At this time, the tone of affairs was involuntarily a little anxious.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged Mozu disappeared. He straightened his back and said: "How does the Magic Warrior Association intervene?"

"It should be related to the attitude of Bai Qing'an and Yan Man. The minds of other magic divisions are not very stable. If we are not good to everyone, I am afraid that there are more people to go." Year of the Mozu.

The middle-aged Mozu is silent.

The Magic Warrior Association was originally a loose organization created by several masters of magic. There are masters in the town, they have established a complete and detailed assessment system, regular exchanges, regular master lectures, provide members with rich and low-cost materials, help members sell the refining magic soldiers and so on.

Under this series of powerful measures, the Magic Warriors Association has grown rapidly and their members have become more and more. The Association's assessment reputation is firm and recognized by all parties. The association has gradually become a powerful organization, they almost monopolize the market of nearly 50% of the high-end magic soldiers.

This is a horrible data, and the horror is that they have an unparalleled influence on the magic division.

For a business, it is not a big problem to have fewer orders, but the loss of a large number of magic divisions will hurt the fundamentals. A strong business, if there is no stable supply, has a great influence on its reputation and reputation.

Therefore, the middle-aged Mozu heard the loss of the magic division, and some could not sit still.

The look of the middle-aged Mozu changed indefinitely. He did not expect that the Magic Warrior Association would insert one hand. Behind the departure of these magic divisions, it is clear that the Magic Warriors Association is engaged in ghosts.

He knows why.

The other party is directed at Xiao Yunhai, because Xiao Yunhai is not a member of the Magic Warrior Association. The Magic Warriors Association has been working differently for years, because it involves a lot of benefits, and they try to win more magic divisions. Those magical divisions who are talented but refused to join the Magic Warriors Association, have been suppressed by the Magic Warriors Association, and have long been not news.

The major forces are also increasingly alert to the Magic Warriors Association, but some forces of strength will cultivate their own magic division. But not every force, there are masters of magic soldiers sitting in town.

If Xiao Yunhai really can refine the new demon soldiers this time, he immediately ranks among the top demon soldiers in the entire devil world. Referring to his age, his potential is incomparable!

His reputation will go straight to several masters of the Magic Warriors Association.

It has been many years, no new magician masters appear, this sudden emergence of Xiao Yunhai, probably let the people of the Magic Warrior Association feel the threat.

The middle-aged Mozu’s mouth floated with a sneer.

On weekdays, the material sparse hall has never been less than the Magic Warrior Association. I didn’t expect the Magic Warrior Association to even know that it would be heard, and it would be black in the back!

The masters were also tempted by the magic shell!

Only a moment, the middle-aged Mozu would think clearly about gains and losses. I have done it now, and if I succumb to the Magic Warrior Association, I can exchange for the benefits of the moment, but in the future I will be subject to people.

Instead of this, it is better to put the treasure on Xiao Yunhai!

"Go, follow the list, and then send a copy to Xiao Yunhai." The middle-aged Mozu cold and cold.

Managers are scared: "Master Xiao can only not need to..."

"Heap is also piled up for me!" The middle-aged Mozu cold channel: "You sent someone to tell Master Xiao that the new child, called bean sprouts, let him convey to Master Xiao, no matter what materials are needed, despite the opening, As long as I am rare, there is absolutely nothing!"

I was just ready to go down, and suddenly the middle-aged Mozu tone changed: "No!"

The management mind is slightly loose, and the adults still have not lost their minds!

"Transfer to each branch, each branch picks the top three materials, send the best guards to send over. As long as you send, you will pile me outside the Tianzi No. Magic Tank! Tell the master, use him, I On a request, we must refine the magic soldiers!"

The middle-aged Mozu gritted his teeth, and the dark face of the cloud was murderous!

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Due to the incident of the rarity of the church, the rumors about the son of the city were not cold.

"Old clock! Lao Qin!" Tang Chen saw people coming, not happy, and excited.

"You are still the same!" Zhong Wentian saw Tang Chen, deep in his eyes, and flashed a touch of excitement. No one knows that they met each other when they were young, traveled together, and experienced countless battles together. Their feelings were profound.

Qin Ming smiled and smiled with joy: "In addition to the flute handsome, the person will be full." His voice is soft and the whole person is handsome and unconventional.

The old friend reunited, and it was a sigh of relief.

After a few moments, several people sat down, and the son sat at the last place with respect. Although Zhong Wentian and Qin Ming are the subordinates of the flute handsome, but the flute handsome waits for two people, such as brothers, and loves the same brothers and sisters, and the son of the son is a child who grew up and is more pro-uncle than the ordinary uncle.

Suddenly, the Tang family manager hurried over and whispered a few words in Tang Chen’s ear.

There was a strange color on Tang Chen’s face. Seeing a few people looking at themselves, he explained: “The Association of the Church and the Demon Warrior Association picked up.”

"Magic Warrior Association!" Qin Ming eyes stunned in a cold, feminine voice flashed a murder: "That is not a bunch of good things."

Tang Chenyi: "What? Did you have a conflict?"

"It's not a big deal." Qin Ming waved his hand and didn't care: "We have a group of magic soldiers urgently. They have a big lion and want us to change with the magic division. We naturally refuse. As a result, they secretly make bad, other homes. No one dares to sell us."

"Later?" Tang Chen heard curiously.

"Haha, then the old clock directly kills the door, even killing twelve steps, they are scared, and sell the magic soldiers to us." Qin Ming smiled.

Zhong asked Tianxiao to laugh.

Tang Chen is shrugging.

At this moment, suddenly there was a bang outside.

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Tragedy, I want to use the middle and lower for Mao, what should I call this next section? What is the blast? . . . . . The soldiers have not yet exploded. . . . .

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