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Even if he was a thief, he had no choice but to place the second-hand flag array, and there was nothing else in the breeze on his sleeves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Hengyun Zugong also couldn't wait to stuff his divine consciousness into the mind of this unlucky monk. Straight to the point, it is also a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon, and Heng's divine sense has entered the monk's memories so smoothly. Scenes of black and white film appeared in front of him, and Heng went all the way forward to take a general look at the growth process of this kid.

Judging from these black-and-white films, this kid is still a black market merchant! Not to mention that the black market merchant is also a monk who studied under the black market merchant, and it is not difficult to guess that this kid is actually quite good at mixing with his bare neck. Heng didn't taste it carefully in a hurry, and directly skipped most of the memories of growing up. All of a sudden, it accelerated to the end of this memory.

Looking at the black and white film that was displayed, it was frozen on the last scene, and Heng could also judge that the last scene should be frozen by himself, and it seemed that his crisp air movement was becoming more and more proficient. In the film, there is no flaw in it, and there is no feeling of being ambushed. Hengshun reached out and touched the penultimate film on the last one.

"Akira"

Heng was suddenly brought into that scene, everything was black and white, only he was colored. This scene also happened around him, and he completely ignored Heng. I saw that this kid was still in retreat that morning, and wanted to break through the bottleneck, but he was reluctant to be called by the master to perform a particularly important task. The black marketeer gave this kid a sack. This cloth bag has nothing to do with cleanness, let alone the word luxury, you know this is not worthy of it at all! Originally, Heng didn't want to pay attention to the things in this cloth bag. But what happened next, the words of the black marketeers were the point.

"There is a guest this time who needs to send the ore in his hand to the Zilong Inn in the west, this Qianyan Stone is not a priceless thing! This is something that has not caused a sensation in this world! So you must be careful when you go this time, if it weren't for this senior, your acquaintance designated you to send it, and this distance is not too far, I just agreed, saying that you kid must not disappoint me, you know?"

Heng's jaw is about to drop. This bag was filled with the Thousand Flame Stones that he had been looking for. No, I shouldn't be the kind of person who walks with good luck! Usually there is any unlucky person who carries it by himself, but now there is a piece of fresh meat falling from the sky, I really can't believe it, and everyone is looking for him thousands of times? This is the Qianyan Stone I want? Probably not! Heng can't believe that he is close at hand. However, judging from the picture, there is really a layer of dirty black powder on this cloth bag, and from the book, it is explained that this little bit of black powder is iron filings attached to the Thousand Flame Stone. It is also accompanied by the slow growth and accumulation of this thousand flame stones. Even if it is used to refine magic weapons, it will also help increase the chances of magic weapons being promoted to artifacts. It's also a rare thing!

Wow! Just this powder Heng is already bankrupt and can't afford it! Looking at it, he is also hungry to death, if he integrates the powder into his own Pingwei, I don't know what effect it will have? In fact, Heng's Pingwei baguette is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and it is not necessary to add any minerals to enhance it. Because it's all in vain! This heaven and earth spiritual creature will only be strengthened with the master's strength, and it will be ineffective against other external objects. The strength of the master is absolutely the strength of this weapon. In other words, if Heng's strength has the Yuan Infant Period, he can super exert the power that surpasses the Yuan Infant. Even transcending artifacts is not necessarily a thing.

Heng panicked in the corridor of recollection, how could he say that he couldn't believe it! Immediately after extracting everything about the terrain in the monk's mind, he also got out. Most of the time has passed in the first time, and I can't delay time in a crooked way. After the transfer, Heng also withdrew immediately. The moment he returned to his physical body, Heng's first action was to take off the storage bag around the monk's waist. A mantra goes down and cracks it. Heng is now also a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he is becoming more and more proficient in this skill of stealing chickens and touching dogs. Therefore, if you want to pry it open silently, Heng still has a way. And it's very relaxed, and it's just a breath.

The entire huge storage bag really looks like a memory image, and there is only one cloth bag that seems to be extremely ordinary. Heng held the cloth bag in his hand and trembled slightly, this is not Heng trembling, and the ore in his hand has spirituality, and it is generally squirming, Heng touched some black powder outside, and his mood was already excited. Carefully opened the cloth bag, what didn't happen? After Heng opened the cloth bag, nothing happened? No! According to the reason, this long-sealed Qianyan Stone will produce a lot of flames because of shaking, and there should be flames erupting at the moment of opening the bag! How is this possible? Could it be that this kid has taken the wrong bag? Heng Zheng had already stretched his head to the mouth of the cloth bag when he was suspicious. When I looked down, I didn't see anything, it was pitch black.

Suddenly, just as Heng leaned his head over, the cloth bag shook violently, and a large amount of spiritual energy accumulated in the cloth bag. At this point, it is too late to guard against it, and it is a trick. Heng stretched his head to look at the same time as a pillar of flame erupted from the bag, and Heng also ate it all. The black smoke from the raging fire blackened Heng's face. Although this flame was generated by the shaking of the Thousand Flame Stone, it was completely ineffective against a monk like Heng, who had rough skin and thick flesh, and was armed to the teeth. Heng is only blackened on his face, and the rest is fine!

Heng used his hand to clear the black smoke, and the whole company was a bag of blue sky. It's just the moon on this forehead. Hengyi coughed and digested the flames he swallowed into black smoke. This is unlucky enough, how can it be that the moment you open the bag, there is no flame? Could it be that you recognize yourself? You don't seem to have done anything, right? With a water balloon in your right hand, you smeared it on your face to remove the carbon black. I also took a closer look at the ore in this bag. There are as many iron filings on the cloth bag as there were during the soul search, which means that this kid has not touched his hands and feet, and the ore he should have found by himself is still in it. Heng was a little nervous.

"Students, in this class, let's practice antonyms, antonyms, and antonyms, what the teacher says, you have to say the opposite, do you understand?"

Student: "Understood!"

Teacher: "I picked up a dollar on the road and gave it to the teacher. ”

Student: "I lost a dollar on the road and went to steal the teacher's!"

Teacher: "That's not right. ”

Student: "That's right. ”

Teacher: "That's not right!"

Student: "Correct. ”

Teacher: "Stop. ”

Student: "Go ahead." ”

Teacher: "Stop, that's the end of our practice." ”

Student: "Go on, our practice has officially begun." ”

Teacher: Stop you stupid pigs!"

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