Wind chimes leave the wind and dust, become ruthless, become crazy, and strive to improve themselves, because only the strong, the people around you, the most important things will not come from yourself.

"Good!"

Situ Bei breathed a sigh of relief and saw him sitting in his seat.

"Do you have magic crystals?"

Fengchen saw Situ Bei sitting in his place, so he turned his gaze to Qingsha on the other side.

"Oh, my brother is angry, and when he comes up, he makes crystals. ”

Qingsha listened to Feng Chen's request before, and it was all facial changes, but he would recover soon.

"If not, please forgive me for not accompanying you!"

Fengchen was an expressionless face, turned around as he spoke, and then raised his feet and walked out.

Seeing Feng Chen like this, it didn't match our words, we had to leave, Qingsha would even lose his temper, he was actually a purple-robed master, and the young man didn't respond to his beauty, and now it's true.

"You can't stand. ”

The yarn that was being cleaned opened, screaming angrily. Nanmu's wand's youngest son moved. A magic orb flashed out. Then he saw the legs of the wind and dust! Suddenly, he was restrained in the place of recovery.

"Humph!"

Toyotomi felt a magical tie tie tie binding his legs!, snorted coldly, and then slowly turned to the corpse, looking at the clear yarn: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Qingsha asked him how he had come across this situation in this chaotic city, with the four magic towers that were the south towers of the Headquarters? They knelt down and begged him, but they would not answer. The young man didn't want to become his own student anytime soon, and didn't even want to say a polite word.

"Let it go!"

Fengchen's eyes sparkled like a flash of light.

"He wants to hit me?" Qingsha jumped in his heart, and he grabbed the handle of killing like a gust of wind. A magic teacher in a green robe wants to kill him. He should know that he is a magic teacher in purple robes. Even if he were a magic teacher in a blue robe, he could die from a finger.

Son, Qingsha remembered the mysterious ex hiding in the wind house. For him, it is not easy to put down the marriage circle outside now. You know, even if he has a kind of laziness and powerlessness in the marriage circle, the magic of the day of the wind must be the magic guide of that green dress. He is not afraid to fight with himself, so to speak.

"The mysterious non-ventilator's predecessor is standing behind this man?" Looking at Feng Chen's face, his pressure turned out to be expressionless, as if there was no fear, Qingsha couldn't help but think about it.

"Haha, there's no magic to crystal, brother, if you don't go, we can talk a lot. ”

The slightly angry expression on Qing Yao's face changed, and she turned her face and said with a smile.

"Oh, do you have magic crystals?"

Feng Chen seemed to be interested, but saw him open his mouth and ask.

"Yes, of course. ”

Qingsha said with a smile, his expression changed too quickly. Except for the three people who were sitting in silence on the chairs, the heads of the wind pets and the heads of the Yun family all saw sluggish expressions.

They are all Blue Spirit Warriors of the Year 160. They don't know anything about magic. They don't know anything about magic. For Feng Achen, magic can be crystals, and for the face changes of the four purple-robed mages, they can only judge whether a piece of magic can be a crystal or a very important thing, but they don't know how important it is.

"Alright, give me that magic crystal. What do you mean by the conditions?"

The wind and dust were brittle, and he opened his mouth directly.

Seeing that Fengdian was so direct, Qingyao was stunned, he was a magic crystal, a total of four magic crystals of chaos, it was the four magic towers in the hands of the total master, if he gave the magic power of the south tower to the Fengdian crystal, he would definitely drop a level.

The chaotic city is a very brutal place. If you're not sure yet, it will be swallowed up by other powerful forces. Conversely, if the South Tower loses its magic crystal, it may be swallowed up by the other three towers.

Qingsha wanted to block it. While all four of their presidents seem to be friendly on weekdays, everyone's mind is on the agenda. Nanta is at a disadvantage in Sitana. As the head office, Qingsha wants to break this situation.

Although these four people are all purple robe masters, Qing Yao is definitely the weakest. He was the last of the four. Because the total of the South Tower is dead.

"Magic crystals?"

Feng Achen stretched out his hand and asked the main method of clearing the yarn. At the same time, the other three purple-robed lords had mostly set their sights on something as important as the magic jar crystal, so they didn't believe that the transparent yarn would be passed on directly.

"Can't you say anything?" Qing Yao looked at Fengchen and asked.

Put down your hand, and seeing that Feng Chen still didn't open his mouth, he said, "Okay!"

Qing Yao didn't speak, and everyone looked at Feng Chen quietly. If he only verbally promised these three conditions, there would be no credibility at all.

Toyotomi suddenly raised his right hand while spitting out a fuzzy scale from his mouth.

Seeing Feng Chen's movements and the position of the divine ball in the air, Qing Sha jumped, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"I swear by the love of the god of light, and I will assure this ex that what he just said, if there is any violation, it will never be stolen!" Fengchen suddenly said in a deep voice. Then, a ball moves through space, and with the flickering of magical light, a good old contract scroll appears in his hand.

"Ancestors?" Qing Yao always felt a little strange in her heart when she heard Feng Chen's address, but when she saw the contract scroll in Feng Chen's hand, she couldn't help but tremble.

"The magic of the protocol!"

Most of the other three purple-robed lords raised their heads with the mentality of a movie, but when they saw the primordial scroll that appeared in Feng Chen's hand, they were as scared as clear yarn.

The Contract Scroll is not an example, but a representation of the power of the rules. We should know the power of every race and every race to follow the rules in the whole world. If we dare to violate the rules of power, of course we will be banned by the world.

Contract Rolling The origin of a force rolling the shape of the rules, Chen Zhifeng is using magic to collect rules, it calls the contract can cover this scroll, the power of magic is a rare rule, even if they are four purple rubick, there are no control rules, now Chen Jianfeng can summon the rules to force them why not tremble and the contract roll loses color?

"Done!"

Fengchen drank a little, then saw a drop of blood fly out of his eyebrow, and then found a place to land on a contract scroll.

"Can you give me magic crystals next?"

After Fengchen had done all this, he threw his contract roll onto the yarn.

After washing the yarn, he quickly took it, then looked at Feng Chen in a complicated manner, and then saw his right hand shake, and the palm-sized purple crystal threw him to Feng Chen.

Fengchen swears by the contract scroll, and there will be no doubt about clearing the yarn? This kind of contract scroll is very domineering. If the oath taker violates the oath in the contract, of course he will be punished by the rules. The power of the punitive rule is often the result, and it will be completely erased from this world.

"Thank you!"

Feng Chen took the amethyst, and the spiritual sweep was already very clear, it is indeed a magical crystal, there is no doubt that it is very rare to say thank you immediately.

"Haha, you'll say thank you. ”

Qing Yao's dream eyes were full of complex meanings. He didn't know if his decision today was right or wrong.

(End of chapter)