Thunder Martial

Seeing the round ball in Zi Chen's hand, everyone was stunned.

So far, no one has had a chance, and Zichen is the first to get a chance from these powerful bones.

Mo Wu looked at Zi Chen with a full smile.

Zichen held the only relic of Senior Jiantong, and his eyes were a bit vigilant, "Didn't you say before that you only take the resources about the demon god?"

Mowu Du was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to say that, it was just a ball of energy light, it was not a big deal, in his prediction, as long as he opened his mouth, the other party would offer it respectfully.

The eyes of other people around Mowudu also changed. If Mowudu insists on grabbing the resources in Zichen's hands, they will lose their hearts in the future.

Mo Wu Du, who had a panoramic view of all this, laughed dumbly and said: "I just glanced at it casually, if only you can get it, then I will let the person in front sell me a face, and then you can give away all the money. Take things away."

Zi Chen obviously breathed a sigh of relief, as did the others around him.

Zi Chen came forward with the ball and said, "I don't know what happened, I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to get such a ball of light."

In Zi Chen's perception, the sword intent in this ball of light is boiling and extremely active, obviously this is a treasure even for Zi Chen.

But the expressions of the other people around did not change so much. When they looked at the ball of light, they were only curious, that's all.

If it is said that a person is pretending to be calm, Zi Chen still believes it, but if it is said that everyone is so calm, Zi Chen does not believe it.

So when he walked towards Mo Wudu, he had a guess in his heart, that is, only he could feel the sword intent in it, and no one else could.

When he came close, Zi Chen handed the things to Mo Wu Du respectfully, and the other party picked it up and took a look at it, the spiritual power was tumbling, but there was nothing unusual about it.

Obviously, this is something that the Holy One left to the Spirit Race, and it is useless to the Demon Race.

Mo Wudu couldn't see anything famous, looked at Zi Chen again and said: "Others can't get it, but you can get it, so you aren't from the Spirit Race?"

Zi Chen snorted, and said proudly: "There will be eight-star holy spirits among the spirit clan?"

Mo Wu laughed alone and said, "What's the name?"

Zi Chen immediately cupped his fists and said: "Go back to your lord, I'm next to Zi Chen."

"oh?"

Mo Wudu's originally smiling eyes naturally showed a bit more contempt. It seemed like a coincidence that the guy who didn't even have a Mo surname, so he said: "Your luck seems to be pretty good, the next you Keep trying and see if you can succeed."

Zi Chen nodded immediately, and said gratefully: "To be honest, I have been lucky since I was a child. When I was young, others said that I was not suitable for cultivation, but I accidentally fell into a cliff and saw It is a very bright fruit, after eating it, the realm will advance by leaps and bounds."

"A bright fruit?"

Mowu Du asked with interest: "I don't know what kind of fruit it is?"

"I don't know, it's been many years, anyway, it's very bright, and it seems to be somewhat similar to this one. At that time, I was still young, and the fruit was very fragrant. At that time, I couldn't resist the temptation at all, so I ate it." Purple Chen hehe smiled, looking a little more silly.

"It seems that you have today's fortune,

It has something to do with that fruit. Go ahead and find another one to try, if you really succeed, then all the bones that follow will be yours. "

Zichen's demon aura cannot be faked, so this story did not arouse Mo Wudu's suspicion.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord. If it succeeds, I am willing to split the bill. My lord will take 30% of the money, and the other 70% will be mine." Zi Chen said excitedly.

When the people around heard it, they gave a slight glance at the corners of their mouths. He was really a greedy guy.

There are so many things here, how many balls of light have to be condensed?

Even if it is of no great use to everyone, it is left by a saint, and it is good even as a souvenir.

Mo Wu Du waved his hand and said: "No, that's your chance, naturally it's yours, if I can help you, I'm happy in my heart, that's all."

Zi Chen clasped his fists again and said: "What orders will your lord have from now on, just open your mouth, Zi Chen will never refuse."

Mowu laughed alone and said: "It's not that serious, then you take your things, and then we will go to the depths to get a real opportunity."

Mo Wudu's face sank, he looked around and said: "Everyone, here I want to say something, since these corpses are Zi Chen's chance, then don't try them one by one, lest the gain outweigh the loss, if you also have the next I will also fight for your own gains."

The other people who still had Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts nodded immediately when they heard about it.

In order to show that he didn't just talk about it, Mo Wudu continued: "Xi Li, you guys came up to say hello, and just said that these things will be kept for me. I will write down this kind of favor. Let's wait for this matter. Everyone gather."

"yes!"

Xili and the others nodded and left immediately.

On the way ahead, no one really took action against those corpses. Apart from being willing to give Mo Wudu a favor, it was also because they were all afraid. Those corpses were too evil. Dead bones.

After traveling for tens of miles, Zi Chen saw the second bone, which was a spirit clan animal bone, tall and majestic, Zi Chen didn't feel the power of summoning from it, but still walked forward.

When he came close, the repulsive force did not appear, and Zi Chen stretched out his hand and landed on the dry bone.

Withered bones stirred, a voice came out, "This old man is from the mountains, so I won't keep my name. This time I came to the Demon Realm to kill animals. It's enough money. It's not a loss if the ball dies. Just take it away from the little boy of the East and West Spirit Race."

In Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a sound like thunder, and then the dead bones dissipated and turned into a ball of light.

The eyes of the people in the back flashed with splendor, and they got another ball of light. It seems that the fruit he ate back then was really extraordinary.

"Everyone, speed up."

Mo Wudu once again reminded everyone.

Zi Chen was at the forefront and had already started flying at full speed. Through these two harvests, he had already guessed that when those ancestors died in battle, there were spells left behind, and here only he can get them.

Zichen is very lucky, glad that he came here at this time, otherwise the only wish of these saints who are not afraid of death would not be fulfilled.

At the same time, he was also a little regretful, because he had watched some bones disappear before his eyes, and he couldn't leave them behind.

Third, fourth, fifth.

Zichen's soul spread out, sensing the positions of the bones, trying not to miss one.

Even if you show your soul power a little bit during the period, it doesn't matter.

Behind, Mowu watched this scene alone, and laughed happily.

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