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"More than four thousand pieces of Lingshi, you should be able to buy some medicines to get rid of body impurities!"

In Luojia and Tangcheng, the purchase of refining medicinal herbs, only spent dozens of Li Ling dust.

In general, a metaphysical high-grade refining medicinal herb, probably worth about a lower-grade Lingshi, is several times more expensive than the ordinary high-grade medicinal herbs, but it is nothing to Li Fuchen.

The Xuan-level top-level refining medicinal herbs are much more expensive, probably worth a few of the next-class Lingshi.

Before Li Fuchen had more than 2,000 pieces of Lingshi, and with the two thousand pieces of Lingshi sent by Luo, the body was much richer than the general lower-order warriors. Until now, there are more than 4,000 pieces of spirits. stone.

Li Fuchen inadvertently learned that the wealth of the entire Luo family is nothing more than 10,000 pieces of Lingshi.

Of course, as a family with a demobilized martial art, Luo Jia also has a defective stone vein that has not been mined.

The so-called sub-product Lingshi means that it still can't reach the lower grade of Lingshi, but after the nourishment of the earth and the strength of the heavens and the earth, every time a period of time, there will be many defective Lingshi transformed into the lower-grade Lingshi. At the same time, There will also be new births of Lingshi, which can be said to be endless.

In the Donglin mainland, Miao Zong also holds a sub-product of Lingshi veins. Generally, there are sub-products of the Lingshi veins. They will not exploit the defective stone, but will mine the lower-grade Lingshi, and then wait for the defective products. Lingshi gradually transforms into the next product and then mines. This is the long-term way.

"The Luo chief, I am going to visit the city of the fire, and these days I have a hospitality." On this day, Li Fuchen came to leave.

Luo Zhan nodded first: "The fire city is not far from Tangcheng. After Li Shaoxia bought the things he needed, he could stay in Luojia. My Luojia must be a good hospitality."

Luo Wei also said: "Li Fuchen, Nanlin martial arts will be enrolled in less than three months, when you go with me to Nanlin martial arts! With your qualification potential, it is certainly not worse than those of Tianjiao."

"Okay, I will be back."

Li Fuchen did not intend to wander around aimlessly, and went to the Fire City just to buy some items.

After a short speech, Li Fuchen left the Luo family and rode along the corner horse to the direction of the fire city.

The horn horse is extremely fast, and it takes hundreds of miles to go out.

Hey!

When the path was near a low mountain, three people stopped Li Fu.

It is the three tigers in the four tigers of Montenegro.

The three men were not masked, but how strong Li Fuchen’s consciousness was, and they easily recognized their breath.

"It's you!"

Li floats indifferent.

Black Mountain four tiger boss Black Wind Tiger sneered aloud, "You can't think we will appear here! Kill my four brothers short-legged tigers, you can not pay for blood." When Li Fuchen left Luo, his spies sent a message. .

"Only three of you."

Li floated his eyes and glanced at the three people, and his attitude was still indifferent.

Montenegro's four tigers wading in the water, the tiger said: "With the three of us, maybe you can't help you, but do you think that we only have three of us? Long brother, this kid has appeared, as long as he killed him, we Montenegro three tigers I am willing to work for you."

Said, the wading tiger looked up at the top of the hill.

I don't know when, there was a knife in the middle of the hill.

This knife is held in the middle of the middle of the year, and the clothes are hunting and flying. A momentum that is out of the fetus is released, making the wind more fierce.

"After the birth of a weapon!"

Li Fuchen looked up and looked over.

In Donglin mainland, he once worked with the out-of-place martial arts, and even killed a demobilized double-armed warrior and a fifth-grade low-order monster beast. However, in the seven-color continent, Li Fuchen has not yet been handed over to the martial arts. Overhand.

"Now the self-cutting is still too late."

Called Long Ge’s knife, the middle-aged cold road.

The situation of being out of the world and the situation of the heavens is the gap between heaven and earth. Even the four-level demon can't fight against the martial arts, let alone the Scorpio.

In his eyes, Li Fuchen has long been a dead person.

"Self-cut, hehe, die!"

Li Fuchen suddenly appeared, like a phantom, appeared in front of the fourth tiger in Montenegro, screaming, the head of the third child burst open, from beginning to end, he did not have time to react, it is too sudden, and the speed of Li floating dust too almost.

"Damn."

The other two tigers of Montenegro, the Black Tiger and the wading tiger, were angered and screamed. "Long Ge, kill him quickly."

The strength of Li Fuchen is too strong. They are just the ordinary martial arts martial arts. Where is Li Fuchen opponent.

"court death."

The middle-aged wrath of the knife, the figure rushed down from the top of the mountain, like a hawk hawking, rolling up layers of gas.

boom!

It’s just that Li Fuchen didn’t mean to escape. In the moment when the knife fell in the middle of the year, he once again killed the black tiger and the tiger.

"The knives!"

Hey!

The metal screams, and in the void, a round of blue knives is illuminated. This round of knives seems to destroy everything, destroy everything, and the knife is not strong. The strong knife pressure has already caused the ground to collapse.

A feudal weapon can kill the fourth-level demon, and the fourth-level demon is stronger than the fourth-level peak demon. The fourth-level peak demon is stronger than most geniuses.

This knife is going to kill Li Fu dust, which is easy, even if Li Fu is a refining body.

"It’s just a normal out of bounds."

Li Fuchen grabbed the black wind tiger that wanted to escape and ran into the knife.

The black wind tiger even had a scream of screams, and it was directly crushed by a knife and smashed into a **** fog.

The remaining knives were bombarded on Li Fu's dust, and the sound of continuous humming sounds.

"Well? Not dead."

At this time, the middle-aged knives have already refused to accept that the four tigers in Heishan are dead or alive. In addition to loyalty to him, the four tigers of Montenegro pay him three hundred of the best stones, otherwise he will not come in person.

Now he just wants to kill Li Fuchen.

"You are still very bad."

The body was shocked, and the blood mist that rushed from the face was shaken. Li floated his foot and made a force, and the thunder swept to the middle of the knife.

"The big words are not bad."

The strength of Li Fuchen is somewhat surprised by the middle of the knife. In his view, the strength of Li Fuchen is not weaker than the fourth-level peak monster, but he is still far worse than if he is not using black. The wind tiger blocks the knife and is bound to be seriously injured.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fu was kicked out in the middle of the middle of the knife, and the power of blood was boiling.

"Give me broken!"

The middle-aged knife slashed in the fist of Li Fuchen.

Slamming!

The fist was not damaged at all, but the long knife of the middle-aged knife slid back. A strong force, the sword flew in the middle of the year.

"How can this be?"

The middle-aged knives are horrified.

His singular top-level knives can't break the fist of Li Fuchen, how hard and strong the opponent's fist is.

"You are a demobilized body warrior!"

The middle of the knife lost a big noise.

The classification of refining warriors is not clear, purely based on strength.

If the strength reaches the fetus, it will be regarded as a martial art.

However, in general, the deuterium martial arts practitioners will cultivate a unique power of blood, this unique qi and blood power, a bit like instinct, but more powerful than the real gas, the disadvantage is less, fast consumption.

"The strength is not bad."

Li Fuchen picked up his eyebrows.

Just that punch, he did not use the iron-bone boxing, purely with the strength of blood and the other side hard fight.

"Secretary stacks!"

In the middle age, the knife does not dare to despise Li Fu dust, and instantly inspires the five-star secret law.

The stacking wave can make his instinct overlap and erupt more powerful.

Hey!

A knife smashed out, and the heavy knives gathered together and smashed into the dust.

"broken!"

The surface of the fist of Li Fuchen condensed a layer of black blood.

The black blood layer gives people the feeling of being invincible, it is the iron bone fist.

Bang!

The knives of the middle-aged knives were broken again. A powerful blood force passed through the long knife and shook the middle-aged arm.

"How can this child be so strong, and there is a mysterious refining boxing method!"

The middle age of the knife has produced a trace of retreat.

Refining martial arts is very rare, only in the big forces, some rivers and lakes scattered, it is difficult to obtain refining martial arts, not to mention the Xuan-class refining martial arts.

"Try to fight again, although I am slightly worse than him, but he wants to defeat me, it is not so easy, as long as it consumes his blood, I can kill him." The biggest flaw of the refining body is that it can not A protracted war, especially in the peak battle.

Dangdang Dangdang...

The two quickly fought, and in a short period of time, at least dozens of tricks.

"Haha, see how long you can support." The middle-aged right-handed knives of the knives are very good, but as a heavy-duty weapon, his resilience is still very strong, and he thinks he can stick to it.

"Iron bone cracker!"

At this time, Li Fuchen was boxing. This time, Li Fuchen’s fist surface, skin cracked, and more black blood layer poured out like a solid black magma.

When you scream!

Unexpectedly, the long knife in the middle of the knife smashed directly, hitting the chest, and a blood spurted out. The middle of the knife was pale.

"dead!"

Grasping this opportunity, Li Fuchen punched the middle of his chest.

This punch directly smashed the middle-aged chest of the knife and the sternum did not know how many.

"escape!"

The knife screamed in the middle age and wanted to escape.

"Can you escape?"

Li Fuchen is another punch in the middle of the middle of the knife.

Rubbing!

This time, the middle-aged body of the knife was directly penetrated, and the blood viscera was revealed from the fragile front chest and sputtered dozens of meters away.

A person who was born out of the military and died in such a tragic situation.

Killed the middle of the knife, Li Fuchen did not have any pride.

For him at this stage, killing a single-armed martial artist is not a great thing.

If he is willing, he can fully promote the power of the dragon elephant, and a boxing knife kills the middle age.

Of course, the strength of the middle-aged sword is still good. Without using the power of the dragon elephant, he feels that he should be able to fight against the two-armed warriors. This middle-aged sword is no worse than the second-degree warrior. How many, among the ones who are out of the feat, they are undoubtedly top.