Chapter: 1750
Bachelors in the Transcendent Realm are no better than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his hand and swung his sword, throwing a spatter of blood, he didn't even look at Zhao Feichen, and went straight to Lian Sanyue.
A young girl called a female companion, but actually a female slave, knelt beside Zhao Feichen, her pupils were dull and her face was ashen.
Lian Sanyue tilted her head slightly, and gestured to the two strong men beside her with her eyes.
Two strong men immediately pushed away the crowd, one picked up Zhao Feichen's body, the other carried two thighs, and walked towards the room on the edge of the ring.
Blood dripped into lines.
Watching his subordinates send Zhao Feichen into the room, Lian Sanyue looked away, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was walking with a golden face and holding a sword, and said with a smile:
"You now need a quiet room to eliminate the negative effects of props."
Zhang Yuanqing stood leaning on his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Please trouble me!"
What Lian Sanyue said was right, he will now face the price of props such as military soul face makeup, cursed puppets, waist-cutting blades, etc., and he needs to calm down the negative emotions of Xue Qiangwei's spiritual power.
He will not open the furnace until the price of the item is over.
To give a simple example, the price of military soul facial makeup is moodiness and changeable temperament. If you suddenly become pessimistic when you open the furnace and refine the weapon, you feel that life is too short, so it is better to go back.
Then he jumped into the hundred refining furnace and refined himself
Or, while practicing, the state of mind is in ecstasy, and you can refine red dancing shoes, yin and yang robes, perfect human skin, Little Red Riding Hood and other top-quality props in one pot.
In short, now is not a good time to open a furnace.
Lian Sanyue twisted her waist, led the way, and led him into the room next to the Bailian furnace. She leaned against the door frame, a cigar was only halfway through, and she exhaled white smoke:
"If you cut off Zhao Feichen's leg, the Zhao family will not let it go. They dare not come to my Wanbao House to make trouble, and they will probably squat you at the door. Think about how to send rescuers."
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't understand this woman more and more: "Are you from the Zhao family?"
Lian Sanyue "giggled" coquettishly, her chest trembling when she laughed:
"What do you say?"
After speaking, he turned his head and left.
An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing, who had eliminated all the item costs, left the room and entered the room where the Bailian furnace was displayed.
The three-legged bronze furnace stands quietly, the belly of the furnace is carved with raging flames, and the tall furnace body gives people an unspeakable sense of thickness.
Lian Sanyue didn't follow up this time, but just handed over ten flints to Zhang Yuanqing.
She may be going to treat Zhao Feichen's injuries, or she may be the person outside to block Zhao Jiaxing's questioning.
Zhang Yuanqing spent 500,000 yuan and asked her to send a text message to inform Fu Qingyang, the content was: Yuanshi Tianzun is in trouble, come to Huadu Wanbaowu soon.
At this time, in front of the Bailian melting furnace, Zhang Yuanqing laid out twelve props one by one, including the breeding saplings, hypnosis mobile phone, waist cutting blade, cursed puppet, treasure hunting cloak, and alienation coat.
Then take out the three trophies of the broken rattan clothes, the mask that looks like a ghost, and the scarlet long sword.
Then, he took out the lucky necklace and put it on his neck.
Looking at the Bailian furnace in front of him, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a thought: JrNovels.com
Zhang Yuanqing shook his hand and swung his sword, throwing a spatter of blood, he didn't even look at Zhao Feichen, and went straight to Lian Sanyue.
A young girl called a female companion, but actually a female slave, knelt beside Zhao Feichen, her pupils were dull and her face was ashen.
Lian Sanyue tilted her head slightly, and gestured to the two strong men beside her with her eyes.
Two strong men immediately pushed away the crowd, one picked up Zhao Feichen's body, the other carried two thighs, and walked towards the room on the edge of the ring.
Blood dripped into lines.
Watching his subordinates send Zhao Feichen into the room, Lian Sanyue looked away, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was walking with a golden face and holding a sword, and said with a smile:
"You now need a quiet room to eliminate the negative effects of props."
Zhang Yuanqing stood leaning on his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Please trouble me!"
What Lian Sanyue said was right, he will now face the price of props such as military soul face makeup, cursed puppets, waist-cutting blades, etc., and he needs to calm down the negative emotions of Xue Qiangwei's spiritual power.
He will not open the furnace until the price of the item is over.
To give a simple example, the price of military soul facial makeup is moodiness and changeable temperament. If you suddenly become pessimistic when you open the furnace and refine the weapon, you feel that life is too short, so it is better to go back.
Then he jumped into the hundred refining furnace and refined himself
Or, while practicing, the state of mind is in ecstasy, and you can refine red dancing shoes, yin and yang robes, perfect human skin, Little Red Riding Hood and other top-quality props in one pot.
In short, now is not a good time to open a furnace.
Lian Sanyue twisted her waist, led the way, and led him into the room next to the Bailian furnace. She leaned against the door frame, a cigar was only halfway through, and she exhaled white smoke:
"If you cut off Zhao Feichen's leg, the Zhao family will not let it go. They dare not come to my Wanbao House to make trouble, and they will probably squat you at the door. Think about how to send rescuers."
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't understand this woman more and more: "Are you from the Zhao family?"
Lian Sanyue "giggled" coquettishly, her chest trembling when she laughed:
"What do you say?"
After speaking, he turned his head and left.
An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing, who had eliminated all the item costs, left the room and entered the room where the Bailian furnace was displayed.
The three-legged bronze furnace stands quietly, the belly of the furnace is carved with raging flames, and the tall furnace body gives people an unspeakable sense of thickness.
Lian Sanyue didn't follow up this time, but just handed over ten flints to Zhang Yuanqing.
She may be going to treat Zhao Feichen's injuries, or she may be the person outside to block Zhao Jiaxing's questioning.
Zhang Yuanqing spent 500,000 yuan and asked her to send a text message to inform Fu Qingyang, the content was: Yuanshi Tianzun is in trouble, come to Huadu Wanbaowu soon.
At this time, in front of the Bailian melting furnace, Zhang Yuanqing laid out twelve props one by one, including the breeding saplings, hypnosis mobile phone, waist cutting blade, cursed puppet, treasure hunting cloak, and alienation coat.
Then take out the three trophies of the broken rattan clothes, the mask that looks like a ghost, and the scarlet long sword.
Then, he took out the lucky necklace and put it on his neck.
Looking at the Bailian furnace in front of him, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a thought: JrNovels.com
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