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Eighty-six hundred and sixty crystals, the most spiritual, do not have so much wealth even if they are Dacheng Kings.

I'm afraid I can match the wealth of the king of the mountain.

In addition, various materials, Lingbing Lingcao, can also be worth a lot of spar.

It is a pity that Ma Yuanzhen did not find a suitable spear in the soul of the people.

Now, the general five-level rifle is no longer suitable for Ma Yuan. Ma Yuan wanted to find a fifth-grade top rifle, unfortunately.

Very few people use spears.

"There is time to buy one!"

At that time, Ma Yuansi looked at a pile of soul spars.

Here, there are more than fifty crystals that the soul puts aside. This is Ma Yuan's own.

In addition, there are more than 60 pieces obtained from the storage ring of the Holy Family.

These soothing spar rewards total 800,000 best spirits.

A bumper harvest, an absolute bumper harvest.

This time, Ma Yuan's harvest increased the best spirit by more than 10 million.

This is the best spirit, not the next product.

This, no osmite has been added yet.

Manufacturing, sending, Ma Yuan this time, really did.

"Unfortunately, I know very little about the world of heaven and earth. Otherwise, there are too many resources. If I do this, can I improve it crazy?"

What a pity Ma Yuan.

"The next step is to fully understand the artistic conception of heaven and earth, as well as the dragon gods and the Kowloon steps." Ma Yuan set the direction of cultivation in the back.

Stepping on the sky, using the power of attack and body, is a martial art of martial arts, Ma Yuan will not slack, and will understand when you have time.

The Dragon God is three, because Ma Yuan is now the main attack method, Ma Yuan will naturally not relax.

"Now, go to the mission lobby first and hand over the mission!"

Ma Yuan sorted it out and walked to the mission hall.

In the main hall of the embassy, ​​there are still many people coming and going.

Ma Yuan found that the largest number of people took weight scales.

Ma Yuangang had to go to the counter, he had to complete the task of the scale. Just then, a cold drink rang.

"Ma Yuan, it's you!"

Ma Yuan glanced back and looked back, his eyes slightly cold.

Three people walked towards Ma Yuan.

The person led is an old man.

Sheng Yao, it is the king of the peak walking to the east of the palace, holy glory.

After the glory, follow the two young men.

One of them, in fact, is unparalleled, there is a man, 27-year-old appearance, Ma Yuan, do not know.

The voice just now was spoken by Holy Musou.

"Ma Yuan, are you still dead?"

Sheng Yao saw Ma Yuan, his eyes flashing with incredible colors.

Sheng Yu and others want to kill Ma Yuan on the scales of the magic plane. This is what Sheng Yao knows.

It turned out that he thought Ma Yuan was dead.

Now, Ma Yuan actually appeared in front of his eyes, the shock in his heart can be imagined.

"This little beast has never been to scale, or, Saint Jade, they have not found him!"

In the center of the soul, I turned around.

As for Yuming and others who were killed by Ma Yuan, he would not even consider it because there is no such possibility.

Ma Yuan's eyes were cold, looking at the divine glory. He sneered: "You are the elder of the emperor's palace, I look forward to my death. Oh, this is ridiculous, but unfortunately, I let you down."

Ma Yuan's voice spread more and more widely and attracted many people.

"Bold, boy, what is your attitude? Do you dare to talk like this," you are disrespectful.

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