Grandmaster of Heroes

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the huge amount of grenade blasters is surprisingly powerful, even if the master dare not step into the explosion range to check.

The camel is often the last straw that crushes the camel. The relics and the real world are in the same balance. The two sides touch, friction, and blend. Liang Hanwen's assists caused some undesirable reactions.

Above the cyan grinding disc, the black hole began to shrink violently, and the scales stood up, revealing some black material that was not gold or silver.

In the real world, the thunder and lightning flashes, and countless dense lightning bolts make the people who are watching panic.

There seemed to be a very long and distant voice between heaven and earth, seeming to be angry or helpless.

Pieces of scales began to peel off layer by layer, turning into ashes, and the blue grinding disc was no exception, constantly melting in the thunder and lightning.

The cyan millstone melted and the road leading to the ruins would be closed. This ruin in Hushan was abandoned.

"A thorough investigation of Liang Hanwen"

Yan Xuankong's voice echoed in Hushan, and his words were full of unwillingness and anger.

"I'm waiting for a family, three generations of relays, nearly a hundred years of hard work, destroyed by one person, I am unwilling."

He made a low, hoarse voice, and there were more than a hundred people around him, almost silent. This kind of thing cannot be eased with words of comfort.

Putting aside the family and destroying the ruins, that is the enemy of life and death. It will not count the revenge of life and death, put it in the world, and at least it will cause a local war.

Now, it depends on which side Liang Hanwen is.

"Yan's family lost all of them inadvertently"

"Who knows that this incentive is actually among those who help me."

"The reopening of the relics was too rapid, it was verification, and it could not be perfect."

"This is my sorrow, but also Dongyue's sorrow."

"Liang Hanwen really spoiled this good name."

"What kind of hatred does he have with the Yan family? It is worth breaking the bones and pulling the other party into the water."

Through the remaining trace of blood mist, the heavens and earth in the remnants continued to collapse, flowers and trees withered instantly, the mountains fell, the lake was steamed, the earth was broken, and the end was a doomsday scene.

Above the cyan grinding discs, the scales almost disappeared, and the grinding discs began to shrink violently, reproducing the feeling of fading away.

A gleam of knife-like light emanated from the training camp, dashed high into the sky, and dashed into the blue grinding disc hundreds of meters away.

In front of this blade of light, the blue grinding disc that was able to melt away with that fierce prestige was cut like a tofu.

"Never take shape, take a dignified bone and keep it as a souvenir."

The cut blue thing turned black instantly, just like a black stone, Yan Xingxia took out a piece of silk cloth, wrapped the black stone finely, and the shadow of other people rushed, a gust of wind struck, and disappeared in place.

"The geese have plucked their hair, either, or."

Looking at the fading, almost disappearing blue grinding disc, Yan Xuankong murmured a few words and called Ruan Fei. He ordered a few words casually and walked to the training camp with a tired expression.

"The Eighth Flying Brigade returned to the team."

"All the sergeants from the 21st Division returned to the team."

"Gurus, master cultivators, we have prepared a small gift, and will be sent to your residences in due course, thank you for your help."

"Hushan Training Camp, the military building number has been applied for cancellation today, and it is intended to be a civilian conventional training base."

...

Ruan Fei sent messages one after another. After the hustle and bustle, the out of phase slowly disappeared, and Hushan gradually became quieter.

"Boys, let me take a look at your harvest this time."

At the exchange window, Yan Xuankong came with an appraiser, and the newcomers who had been waiting a long time stood up straight.

"Yes, a pure black ancient sword, the rust is a bit serious, and can have a little research value, fifty thousand."

"Solid color gold skull crown, this color is lustrous, this craft is exquisite, very good, estimated price, 1.5 million."

The appraiser evaluated the spoils of the newcomers. His prices were fair. Even the most discriminating people could not say anything. The newcomers who received the amount were happy to exchange the materials on the other side.

Yan Xuankong's face was indifferent, and he played with the ancient sword in a boring way, and touched the crown of the gold skull. A newcomer contributed a few pieces of jade and a few gold ornaments, and talked more than nothing.

Xu Zhi put the three items on, and Yan Xuankong's eyes lightened slightly.

"A good material, cast in pure gold, seems to be set with a cat's eye gemstone. It is said to be a little spiritual, with an estimated value of 400,000."

"Two bottles of relic potion, the nature is cold, the market price of relic potion is 5 million, these two seem to be the same variety, barely can be converted into 10 million."

It can be seen that the appraiser seems to be very dissatisfied with this same variety. Did you know that, submit one yourself, and Wang Zhongwang submit one, keeping you happy, 5 million per person, not reluctant at all.

"Not bad, the kid is very rewarding, this site has become your ATM."

Yan Xuankong laughed happily, dispelling a gloomy and hazy breath.

"A little bit of luck" Xu Zhi thief smiled for a while, and was rewarded, better than Shang Qianqiu, who came out of the zero egg.

"Congratulations, it seems that you can put together a seventh layer of practice, hey, the progress of Qi practice is good."

Yan Xuankong took a closer look at Xu Zhi, and then squeezed his wrist to sense it. His inner air floated under his body, apparently he had entered the level of a basic cultivator, and Changchun Zhenyang Gong appeared to be on the fourth floor.

The practice speed is very fast, the internal qi is full, and the qi frame is stable. This level of practice is not lost to the children of the first-class big family.

And there was a slight counterattack between Xu Zhi's muscles and bones. This boy's body is much more solid than the average person. Between the same level, if there is a good martial art, this boy is against the sky.

Yan Xuankong smiled, looking at Xu Zhi and said: "Student Xiao Xu is interested in learning about martial arts, getting good martial arts, and teaching by hand."

"Martial arts."

Xu Zhi’s thoughts turned. He currently has three techniques of martial arts, gold-headed skill and lead phoenix. If it is enough, it is really reluctant. Gold-headed power focuses on passive defense, and lead phoenix is ​​a combat skill. The Qianjian stick method is to output martial arts, and now the stick is lost. If you don't build a new one, this stick method can only be used on the virtual battlefield.

"Full set?"

Xu Zhi was really scared by Yan Xuankong. Your old stuff is good, but it can be sold in stages. In the initial stage, it can hold up. This will be unbearable for most people.

"Full set, two hours of hands-on teaching, ten times of video demonstrations, it's good stuff."

"I want everything."

"Anyway, it's a thief, you just want to think about it."

"let me see."

Xu Zhi, who had a sore face, went down. He had intended to complete the seventh layer of Qi practice. He didn't expect Yan Xuankong to throw out other temptations. He had to go and see. Slightly lower the level of Qi practice.

"This is my baby, woo woo."

Wang Zhongwang took out the imprisoned spirit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wiped a tear and handed it to the appraiser.

"The jewelry made of gold and silver seems to be doped with mercury. The dark style and craftsmanship are average. This jewelry, alas, how do I think of my dead wife, oh woo~"

The old appraiser took off his glasses, and the price was not reported. Don't wipe your tears away.

"Lao Tang, you are a sentimental person of your age. You can think of your family by looking at an ornament."

Yan Xuankong teased Xu Zhi and was in a much happier mood. He patted appraiser Lao Tang's shoulder. Since Lao Tang was sad, this process still has to be completed. He will carry out the last item quotation.

"This little thing is not bad. You can put it on as a craft. Since it came out of this piece of land, quote a price of RMB 200,000. Alas, it's really bad. A good day is gone, humming~"

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