This group of players is more cunning than cunning

Half a day later.

Zhujian Villa took out an order and sent away the dazed Zhang Huaping again.

When they returned to Pingchang City, the shopkeepers guarding the entrance of the teleportation array were not surprised to see Zhang Huaping in a daze.

Obviously, she had seen something beyond common sense again.

Even the taunting shopkeeper before was kind enough to hand over a cup of hot milk:

"Sister, drink it to warm your stomach and relax your nerves. You can't get into trouble. You are our precious child, the bridge connecting us to the Demon Manor."

Looking at the hot milk, Zhang Huaping seemed to have seen something terrible, and shook her head and stepped back.

Look.

People are so scared, who dares to go?

The disgusted and horrified look made the milk look like a toilet.

"Are you okay?" The old shopkeeper showed a worried look.

"I'm fine. This time it's not the usual kind of horror, but the kind that can't be described." Zhang Huaping recovered, took out various blind box products, and took out a large order of 300,000 magic coins, "This is the harvest of this trip!" Several families took the weapons and took over the list, their eyes became hot. A large order of 300,000 magic coins! Even the three major families are extremely rare, let alone their second-tier families. Yes. This time, no one from the three major families came. They were going to take the lion's share before. Now, it's the turn of the four or five second-tier family leaders present to hand over. Looking at the list, everyone knows that this magic manor wants to take advantage of the fire and buy at a low price. But how can there be money not to make? There are all kinds of professional equipment purchased on the list, and no one thinks it is needed by the villa. It's amazing for a family to be proficient in a heritage! In their eyes, these messy equipment are nothing more than hoarding by the other party, ready to buy low and sell high, or even smuggle, and sell them in other cities. Sword Casting Villa. After receiving the invitation letter, a group of blacksmiths stopped moving bricks and directly welcomed the offline frenzy.

Posting crazily in the forum.

[Blacksmith team sells quota]

[Canteen sells quota]

A bunch of local tyrants are bidding crazily.

Especially some game anchors and various industry professionals, buying quotas is not only for playing games and making program effects, but also for making money.

Su Yu Niang was originally just a rich second-generation gun battle anchor who was interested, but now all kinds of jokes are going crazy, and they are also jealous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly bid 10,000.

Ning Zheng just took a few glances and lost interest.

"Why do you want to set up an auction house in my forum?"

Ning Zheng was surprised that there was such a way to play in his forum. He knew that there were various auctions in Pingchang City before.

But the reality has nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter how much it sells. It's enough to make the blacksmiths happy and taste the sweetness.

His eyes fell on the four legendary eyes.

The four of them are very enthusiastic now.

After getting two quotas, they looked like chicken blood and began to trick the ancestors crazily.

After their exploration and getting close to each other for a period of time, Routian Yujie finally opened her heart to them.

In fact, she was not tired of it.

In her life,

And these four crazy people are still the last?

The blacksmith in the villa is probably even more terrifying?

She was a little flustered.

At this time, she listened to the questions of the four people and answered: "Well, a way to quickly cultivate the five bodies, regardless of the cost?"

"There are many such evil methods, all of which are self-destructive and of no great use."

The red-clothed Yujie is actually a kind person with a cold face and a warm heart. She often answers questions for the hidden vein disciples.

We want to know. "The eyes of the eyebags are sparkling.

The red-clothed Yujie thought for a while and shook her head and said, "Forget it, you only have one head anyway, if you are just curious..."

She took out a book of "Burning Blood Gong" secrets and the matching blood burning pill formula.

"This is an unpopular practice that belongs to our family, but it requires a cultivator with blood separation flowers to help with the combing of the meridians."

Yanhua and others were surprised.

As expected, we traditional magic cultivators are good people, and none of these ancestors are bad!

They accepted the secret book and couldn't help but say:

"Ancestor, besides magic skills, is there a faster way, such as splicing limbs to make a five-body realm great perfection?"

"I repair a left hand, and he repairs a right hand?"

The red-clothed sister looked at them deeply.

Why are these people so shady?

"Of course not!"

The red-clothed sister sneered: "If you can splice other people's limbs and organs, I don't know how many people are five-body realm great perfection, four-organ great perfection."

"Other people's bodies are not integrated, they can be used, but they can never form a perfect cycle!"

If installing other people's organs is useful, how could those cultivators use magic tools to replace organs?

They would have killed people to take hands, feet, and organs long ago!

Therefore, it is particularly important to maintain the integrity of the body.

Therefore, those court tortures, five-body chariot, and digging out four organs are truly terrifying.

Because even if they are children of a big family, they cannot splice other people's limbs to continue practicing after being tortured, and their path to cultivation is completely ruined.

This is indeed torture!

Unless you have extremely rare natural treasures to restore the original nature of your limbs.

Yan Hua said speechlessly: "So that's how it is. We can't splice, so we can only honestly squeeze our potential to practice."

"Get lost!"

The red-clothed sister didn't bother to pay attention to them: "The things have been given to you."

"No, we have something important to ask." Yan Hua said hurriedly.

"What is it?"

The red-clothed sister sat on the chair and pressed her temples.

She has a really good temper.

If it were the foster father next door, he would have gone crazy and ran away.

"I want to ask about the origin of our family."

The blind couldn't help but say: "Forgetting history is betraying the past! We can't forget everything that is engraved in the bone marrow and flesh of our blood!"

This wave of exploration belongs to the background of the game.

This group of demon cultivators suddenly came, and it is obvious that there is a big secret.

"You actually have some family honor." The red-clothed sister looked at them with appreciation, "We are from Zhoucheng."

Zhoucheng?

The core hub of Xinyizhou-Wangcheng?

Everyone was shocked.

They are no longer Xiaobai now.

That is the core area of ​​Xinyizhou, where the forces of countless major sects and ancient holy places intersect.

I didn't expect them to be so powerful?

"The rest is not for you to know." The red-clothed sister sighed.

"Then can I ask who asked to attack Jiaojia Village and seize this mine?" they asked.

The red-clothed lady did not hide:

"It was your puppet master Ping Zu. He was best at puppets of various mythical beasts, including Qilin, divine tiger, divine turtle, and especially dragon."

"He accidentally heard that there was a headless dragon here, which was sutured and survived, so he became interested and asked us to attack Jiaojia Village together."

"The copper mine itself is what we want."

"So we chose to attack, wanting to take down the dragon as a puppet and the copper mine for our tribe to obtain resources."

When everyone heard this, they immediately connected the clues in their minds.

In the previous story of Jiao Wuyu and Li Youzhu, the demon cultivator came here because of this.

And Ning Zheng was thinking in her heart.

"That is to say, one of their court backers only started to curry favor with him after they came here and obtained the copper vein."

"It is even possible that these three ancestors are unaware of it. It was those current demon cultivators who acted on their own and sought self-protection. I don't know where they got rich."

He sorted out his thoughts.

He originally wanted to ask the ancestors, but even the ancestors didn't know who the backer was.

"By the way, your Bottle Ancestor is also a good person."

The red-clothed royal sister talked about gossip:

"He is a generation older than me. I was raised by him. Unfortunately, he is obsessed with puppets and fiddles with them all day long. The puppets are like his sweethearts. Back then, alas."

The four people in the Eye Legend heard the gossip.

Our greasy confession of feelings doesn't work because this royal sister already has a sweetheart.

Will this be a hidden task to improve the favorability, to connect the two ancestors, and a twilight love?

No.

This should be a ghost marriage.

And Ning Zheng listened to their gossip and suddenly remembered the Bottle Ancestor.

Only then did he wake up:

"I almost forgot that Pingzu was resurrected before Hongri. Now the time is almost up. I have to decorate the old ancestor's paper house and move in again."

He felt that he seemed to be doing something before Hongri.

Ning Zheng was too lazy to go up the mountain, so he directly used the communication token to notify Jiucai Rong on the mountain and asked him to start preparing.

No matter whether others accept the ancestor worship or not, he must do his job well!

At this point, Jiucai Rong on the mountain was also happy.

Fuck.

The third ancestor worship activity is finally here?

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