For Ning Cheng, regardless of whether the exchange can exchange a large number of spirits above the seventh level, he intends to leave Roland. He has been thrown aside by the fact that he has taken a lot of shampoos.

"I asked you, you didn't hear it?" The eyebrowless man immediately rallied and directly pushed to Ningcheng. He saw more and more monks coming over, and he was just a seven-layered plastic god.

After Ning Cheng and many other monks have been squeezed over, this is how I look at the eyebrowless man. "I heard, my washing spirit is really more, as long as you have the grass, you are selling it. I only sell you one person, do you buy it?"

“Is there really a shampoo?”

"Ah, wash the real dew, what price?"

......

In a short time, Ning Cheng’s booth was already full of people. All the people were staring at the washing spirit in front of the Ningcheng booth, and all kinds of gods were explored. It is a pity that these gods are forbidden without exception.

At this time, all the people know that Ning Cheng is still a mage. The crowds around it are also slightly better. If it is not a last resort, few people will take the initiative to offend the Master.

"Everyone, my washing spirit can only be exchanged with Lingcao, and Lingshi does not accept it. The precious seven-level grass is replaced by one drop, and the ordinary seven-level grass is changed from two to five. According to the value of the grass, one plant exchanges ten to twenty drops." Ning Cheng hugged his fist and said loudly.

"No? It's so expensive? The price of the seven-level grass is too low."

Ning Cheng also knows that the price he said is unreasonable, and the price of the seven-level spirit grass is too low for him to estimate. However, Ning Cheng did not mean to modify it. He is a hammer sale. And the most important thing for him is the eight-level spirit grass. He is now a seven-level master. Even if you get more than seven levels of grass. It is only a matter of raising the level of his refining of the seven-level ground.

As for the eight-level spirit grass, the good is far more than just replacing the twenty drops of shampoo. Ning Cheng also does not need too good eight-level spirit grass, as long as he can refine the eight-level ground Dan, as far as the preciousness of Lingcao is not important.

Ning Cheng did not explain his price of washing the real dew, but said loudly, "The things are limited, the first to buy, the expired."

Ning Cheng’s words are more powerful than any explanation. His voice just fell, and someone immediately grabbed a splendid grass and said, "I have purple bamboo buds, silver ginseng, and no ice flowers..."

"I have black orchids, black moons and grasses here..."

"I have got……"

At this time, there are people who ask questions about the price, and they want to change to the first one.

Ning Cheng's hand speed is extremely fast. In a short time, the washing spirit on his desk is replaced by a handful of grass. When the rest of the monks saw that there was a shampoo in the Ningcheng ring, it was not so crowded before. Some fierce monks are already fierce in their eyes.

Ning Cheng has so many people to wash the spirits, but also changed so many spirit grass. This is an incalculable asset, they are already planning. Once Ning Cheng leaves here, I will follow up immediately.

Only Gongye Yingxiu's face is gloomy. He knew that there was no more for him in Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng so openly sells the shrine, really waiting for the top monks to remember, that is a strange thing. In his opinion, Ning Cheng is an idiot, he can only sigh that he is unlucky.

An hour has passed, Ning Cheng has changed to thousands of seven-level spirit grass, more than three hundred eight-level spirit grass. Similar to what Ning Cheng expected, these grasses are general grasses, and there are very few special grasses.

Ning Cheng is very helpless. He knows that if he opens a booth in this place to help others to refine alchemy, the spirit grass exchanged will be more, the grade will be better, and it will be of great benefit to his alchemy level. It is a pity that he knows that the danger of doing so is too great. Refining the seven-level medicinal herbs and even the eight-level medicinal herbs, it takes too long for one furnace, and he does not have so much time to spend here.

"Well, my washing spirit is now all over. I can only say sorry to the friends behind me." Ning Cheng emptied the last jade bottle in front of the booth and deliberately raised the jade bottle and said loudly. To advance to the eighth grade, the spirit of the Ningcheng is enough, he does not need to continue to exchange.

Some monks who have not been exchanged are noisy, and several monks even have to smash the stalls in Ning Cheng.

The eyebrowless monk who came with Gongye Yingxiu did not come up with the spirit grass exchange. He stared at Ningcheng, and he figured out how to make this rich guy.

When he saw that Ning Cheng’s booth was about to be smashed, many of the troubled monks became more and more fierce. Even if they wanted to kill the Ning Cheng, he knew that it was impossible to kill Ning Cheng alone. Now I can only follow you up and see if I can grab a little benefit.

Ning Cheng did not panic at all. He was holding the symbol of the bottom of the blood river in his hand. When he was ready to make trouble, he immediately removed the Tianyuan wings and left Luo Lanxing.

Ning Cheng does not believe that he still can't break this symbol, even if it is not broken, he has Tianyuan wings, the ordinary monk wants to be caught in Luo Lanxing, it is simply delusional. This is not a ruthless sect of the mountain, and he is not the original three-layer monk of the first soul.

"Everyone... everybody..." Just as these monks were about to break out, a loud voice sounded.

This voice has a very strong penetrating power. More than 10,000 monks on the Reef Mountain, everyone can hear clearly, just as the person who talks is in his own ear.

"It is a senior."

"There are definitely important things to say to seniors."

......

This is a black-haired middle-aged man who looks very elegant. Ning Cheng did not know the monk who spoke. He could feel it. The repair of this monk was far more powerful than the lacquer.

He still knows from the arguments of the surrounding monks that this person is surnamed, and from the surrounding arguments, he knows that this monk has a very high prestige.

In fact, from this heavy surname, the monk only called two people, and the surrounding moments were quiet, and Ningcheng knew the influence of the monk.

Seeing the silence around, the middle-aged man, who is a surnamed middle-aged man, stood up and said, "You, I am not talking about a happy thing today. For many years, Roland Star is our home. There are various dangers here. But it also gave us all kinds of opportunities..."

"If you have a senior, you have something to do, let us listen to you." The echo of the following echo came.

The voice of the surnamed man has increased. "After seven months ago, Roland Star broke out a large-scale volcanic magma. The volcanic magma erupted in Roland Star was normal, but this time it was not normal seven months ago. Whether it is scale or The area of ​​influence is far more than ten thousand times stronger than any previous volcanic magma. I have not had many monks in Roland, and this volcanic magma has killed hundreds of people.

Five months ago, the space storm once again swept a small half of Roland, and I almost died in this space storm. Three months ago, the large-scale monsters were alarmed. They had no purpose in the Roland star, some flying monsters, and even rushed out of Roland, I believe many of these friends have seen.

In the past one or two months, thunderstorms, hurricanes, volcanoes, and space storms have become more and more dense. All the sights indicate that Roland Stars cannot continue to stay. These explosions are a precursor, and Roland Star may be brewing a more powerful storm, even if it is a planetary explosion, it is not impossible..."

"Ah, Roland Star is going to explode?"

"No wonder I have recently encountered two moving space storms..."

"What should I do? Roland Star blew herself. Are we going to the Void to find death?"

......

All kinds of panic sentiment spread, and some monks who were low-educated were even more worried. They are low-educated and can be found in Roland Stars. Once Roland Star blew himself into the void, it was really a dead end.

The middle-aged man with a heavy surname pressed his hand to suppress the opinions of the people. The tone was a bit heavy. "So, if you have the ability, please leave Roland Star as soon as possible. I can help everyone, and only these."

It seems that in order to verify the surname of the monk, his remnant has just fallen, and there is a burst of roar in the distance from the reef mountain. Even standing on the top of the reef, you can feel the tremor.

There is no need for God's knowledge at all. The monks on the top of the mountain can see it. In the faraway places, there are endless streams of flaming magma. These magma columns, each with a thousand feet, look so amazing and terrible.

The torrent of magma torrents swept out in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before the magma torrents swept through the Reef Mountain.

Some monks who want to find troubles in Ningcheng, and even plan to secretly follow Ningcheng, have no mood at this time, and they have come to the forefront. As for those monks who set up stalls, they are running faster than one.

In a short time, there are only a few hundred people left.

Ning Cheng took out the communication beads and sent a message to Yanhe. He did not see the peace here. Hehe was a good person. Before he left, he sent a bottle of shampoo to Luhe, and told him that he could not stay here.

However, after Ning Cheng sent a message, he waited for a long time, and there was no reply from him. Ning Cheng sighed and survived in this place~lightnovelpub.net~ No one can guarantee that the next moment will still be alive.

Ning Cheng is just the time to send a message, and there is only one person left on the mountain. And the flaming magma that rolled into it was only a few kilometers away from the foot of the Reef Mountain.

Ning Cheng did not hesitate any more. He took out hundreds of thousands of Lingshi, quickly arranged a polyling array, and took out the transfer jade that went to the bottom of the blood river. Arranging the Gathering Array is just a matter of case.

Roland Star will not explode, or it will take a long time to explode. In any case, Ning Cheng does not intend to stay here anymore.

This time in the real yuan gathering of Ning Cheng, the transmission of the jade symbol made a crisp sound, and then a group of golden light wrapped Ning Cheng.

When the torrential general magma blasted to the top of the reef, Ning Cheng had disappeared without a trace, and only the golden light that had not dissipated was slowly overflowing.

(Today's update is over here, and the sixth volume is all over. Start the seventh volume tomorrow, friends good night!)

... (to be continued..) ()