After all, Bai Shixin’s talk at this time is too genocidal, and it’s uncomfortable to be servile to a foreign strong person.
……
Three days later, knight-errant A was authorized by two major mana banks to hand over the mana crystal with about 3 billion Dan yuan to him.
These days, while patrolling the sky, Grandpa moves his 11 threads to absorb and transform the force. Some of these magic crystals are absorbed and instilled into the black water bubbles of death.
There is also a thread that is a standing monitoring thread, and it is time to move.
In addition, Fang Ning was forced to work together.
"Damn it, I can’t turn nine golden eggs. Why do you want me to transform the magic in these crystals?" Fang Ning said bitterly.
"Nonsense, you can’t, you can learn. You and I can learn this skill from the same source much faster. One person can get more efficiency and expel the shadow ghost earlier." Grandpa is eloquent
"I’m really unlucky … isn’t that to let Zhuge Liang move stones?" Fang Ning looked at "Nine Turn Then Tactics" and was very depressed.
However, as the uncle said, he will be good at this skill as soon as he learns it. In less than three hours, he will reach the state of four turns and a crystal clear round ball, and he will be fascinated.
The reason is to cultivate Fang Ning’s current qualifications for ordinary people. He just pretends that he can’t learn …
After learning, he absorbed the mana from the mana crystal and further purified them to meet the requirements of death.
Others really can’t do this step unless they practice to become Buddha and immortal after seven turns.
Only a guy like him, who is symbiotic with the big ye, has the ability to purify his mana to the level of God in just four turns.
From this point of view, it is really terrible to unify this hanging.
Fang Ning was busy for half a day and couldn’t help but be lazy to look at the scenery outside through a unified perspective …
Jianjiao is a quiet city.
Only once in a while can one person see one or two street shops rummaging through things.
All municipal facilities, once bustling streets, crowded shops, pedestrian streets, crowded squares, are now as desolate as ever …
The ground is full of fallen leaves and dust, and the whole city is aging and dying rapidly.
Some stray dogs and cats are dividing the territory piece by piece, fighting endlessly, and from time to time some mice run across the street openly.
After losing management, some mutant plants in roadside green belts grow unscrupulously and crawl around to declare their own territory.
Obviously, it won’t be long before this place becomes a steel jungle submerged in green and wild animals.
"Alas, it turns out that it is so colorful that it pays for the beautiful scenery of broken wells and broken walls …" Fang Ning sighed
"You little sad spring hurt autumn there you’re not a liberal arts student what literati? Hurry up and work, "the big ye scolded rudely.
"It’s really disappointing that you don’t understand poetry," Fang Ning said bitterly and then continued to transform mana
"Are you singing" Peony Pavilion "with lines that are not poems?" Uncle obviously doesn’t understand
"…" Fang Ning words can be said that the big ye is really right.
"Hey, wait, it seems that someone has sent money to our house." Grandpa said slightly excitedly.