Mo Xiaozao clicked on one bag after another to check, and finally collected several of his own student bags, before asking Anxia how she could buy the things on Aitiantao. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's like if you use the Demon Flurry, submit the qi in your body to the website, and they will register your number according to your qi, but the stores on it will get higher and higher as you buy it, and the website will also subsidize your purchase."

She listened to An Xia's explanation and remembered that not long ago, An Xia had said that this registration could only use her own qi and could not rely on An Xia's ghost qi.

This also indirectly determines that the number on Aitiantao will never be stolen, and there will never be two accounts for one person, which essentially saves the website a lot of management trouble.

But she doesn't have any qi of her own at all, except for Anxia's ghost qi on her body, it is the aura of the magic pen.

One An Xia has already registered, and she has no way to register again, and the other is that Leng Suran and others have worked hard to help her hide it, if it is known that the magic pen is here, I don't know what the consequences will be.

She couldn't risk the actions of these people, and she was reluctant to just give up a lot of room and a package that would repair itself.

What's even more reluctant is that there is a backpack she likes and gives a book of formations, which has a lot of formations written, and even Anxia said that the book is good, and it is very suitable for people who don't know how to use formations, but the effect is not great.

"You can register a number here with the aura of the magic pen, and people who love Tiantao will not come to you because of this aura."

"It's not that the magic pen can modify the fate of everything, and the people here won't have ideas about the magic pen?" She asked incomprehensibly, and she could feel that the magic pen in her mind was still quietly circling, and she didn't know if the magic pen would go berserk if she mobilized the spirit of the magic pen.

"Although the magic pen can modify luck, it is a helpless thing for people who don't want to modify their luck at all." An Xia opened her mouth to tell her, and deliberately said the reason for Aitiantao's creator.

It was a god who didn't care about anything anymore, just took pleasure in Taobao and selling treasures, and in so many years, whether it was a war between the gods and demons, a war with the ghost race, or even because most of the magic pens were reincarnated as people.

That Protoss has always been collecting and developing, researching treasures, and has never been involved in anything.

After he became a human in the Protoss, he was asked to open Ai Tiantao according to other people's outlines to provide a source of money for those gods who entered the world, but he was asked to manage Ai Tiantao only himself.

Ai Tiantao is getting better and better under his management, from the beginning of the exclusive for the gods to for the use of all races, and the treasures have also appeared in multiple stalls, and she chooses this kind of treasure that is the lowest level, and there is only one ability.

"Who is the god who no longer knows his fate?" She listened to An Xia's explanation, and sent a wisp of aura out of her fingers, and Ai Tiantao's page began to refresh the web page when she received the divine qi, and the page that appeared was the page of the account profile.

She set the name of the account to 囿purple and the password to her usual password and confirmed the message.

Yu Zi's name appeared in a corner of the website, and he collected the bags he saw, and when he confirmed that he wanted to buy that one was only more than 140,000, he clicked on the home page uncontrollably, and followed the simple page into the page of medium treasures.

Clicked on a workplace and temperament bag, the amount increased from 140,000 to 1040,000, as for the storage space has become six times larger, and the items put in the bag will remain the same as when they were put in, and will not rot, let alone lose mana.

Mo Xiaozao decided that she didn't lose money when she bought this bag at these two points, and when she turned it down, she also saw that there were two gifts in the bag, a half-meter-long bundle of immortal ropes, and a cultivation exercise, each of which made her think that the money was not a loss at all.

"That's it." She chose the color and style of the bag she wanted to buy, began to settle the payment, and did not forget to ask An Xia, and kept saying that this love Taobao was founded by God, and in the end, it was founded by God and managed such a website by himself, is there no god who is worried that the god of management will be greedy for money?

"The person who manages is Bigan, the one who has no heart, he doesn't even care about his own fate, and he won't look at money in his eyes at all." Anxia replied to her, and then gave a big sigh.

Just when she thought Anxia was sleepy, her chest began to heat up.

A cloud of black overflowed from her body, condensing Anxia's appearance in front of her, lying on the ground lazily basking in the moon, in the posture of the turtle she had seen many times.

"Why did you get out?" Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with this, and he said again, "What are you doing out here?" ”

An Xia, who was lying on the ground, darkened her when she finished speaking, and as soon as her body moved, the quilt on the bed automatically ran to An Xia's body, and An Xia rolled the quilt several times in the moonlight, looking at the air with a regretful face.

"Of course I came out to bask in the moon, but the little kitten paws without flesh are so empty." As depressed as a child, a dark light flashed in Anxia's eyes.

Even if Xiao Wu's identity is not ordinary, the ability that can be used in the world cannot be compared with her at all, and leaving Mo Xiaozao's side according to what she said is the wisest result.

However, Mo Xiaozao is not improving, and she doesn't know how long she can shelter Mo Xiaozao.

Those forces already knew that Mo Xiaozao was still writing, and they also guessed that Mo Xiaozao was going to enter the annual meeting, and this period of time did not continue to inspire the magic pen, and she could not enter the more internal annual meeting when she entered the annual meeting.

"That, Xiao Wu is a cat demon, you should have seen it that time." She squatted beside Anxia and reached out to poke Anxia's little face.

It's so slippery!

"Well, I see, but do you want to consider buying a cat? Life without cats is boring, just play with Bai Luohuan with a Ragdoll cat with big eyes and cute. Anxia's body floated up, and her body hanging in mid-air was still wrapped in the quilt.

You can feel the body radiating warmth from the quilt, which is also wearing the wooden shell, and the body is returning to life little by little.

"Then I'll ask Bai Luohuan and get you a kitten to accompany you." picked up the mobile phone beside him, clicked on Bai Luohuan's dialog box and began to ask, anyway, he already owed Bai Luohuan 150,000 Tianhuo money, and it was not short of tens of thousands of money to buy a cat.

Unsurprisingly, I got the price of a Ragdoll cat, which was at 20,000.

She looked at her remaining manuscript fee, which was less than 50,000, because she didn't know if she would use it in her future life, so she owed Bai Luohuan money at one time, and she also specially asked when she would receive the Ragdoll cat.

"When I buy a suitable Ragdoll, I'll use it and I'll mail it to you." (To be continued.) )