Then he successfully logged in to the account of this water friend and began the journey of playing books.

"Hey, how could this high-level night battle be pushed so much, the final force split was pushed away. Brother, it's cold. ”

"Regenerate Sumeru off one, I wipe it, how did you drop Sumeru, this is the first book. Brother, I'm sorry, in fact, this baby can go back to the furnace. ”

"High-level nirvana, is it okay to push it back directly? Do not cover. Uh, it's cold. In fact, I think it's better for this baby to fight the barrier than to fight the good and the evil, brother, the barrier is the king. You see who doesn't have a few barriers now. ”

"Uh, okay. I've seen this death call unpleasant. Now that only magic defense remains, it should be better to fight. Eh, it's cold brother, and the legal defense is gone. I'll release you for free. ”

"No, how can you jump casually in this position. Neuropathy. The force split is gone again. ”

In the next hour, Meng Xuan received all the resources for typing. As for the results, it was disastrous. There are as many as ten water friends who have been pitted, of course, this is also thanks to Meng Xuan's dislike of blocking skills, if it is wasted for ten or half hours to beat a baby like other anchors, then there will be a lot fewer people who are pitted.

All of a sudden, the whole live broadcast room was full of mourning, and those sailors who watched the excitement were happy, but those who provided resources all left sadly.

"Haha, the first few were carried away. Streamer: You're running out of luck. ”

"Who else is not afraid of death, go on. Our cold anchor spoke, if we don't kill you, we will live broadcast and eat Xiang. ”

"Anchor, I beg you to be a person, can't you be considerate of us stretcher teams? This is delivered every two minutes, tired. ”

"Well, this is the fantasy Journey to the West that I am familiar with? That's the familiar taste. ”

Looking at so many barrages, Meng Xuan's face was a little unbearable, after all, after the successful show at the start of the broadcast, the next many waves were a little miserable.

"Well, no one can say whether it's right or not, and everyone will have bad luck, right? Okay, the last water friend, I hope it won't be a book anymore. Meng Xuan scratched his head and said.

Just shot so many embryos, he had the urge to sow in shame. Now he naturally doesn't want to come across resources about playing books.

Leng Feng: Brother, what do you want me to help you get? Don't play books anymore.

Dynasty Ancient Sword: Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, anchor, you can help me close the boy who only turns the page. I have five sets of embryos ready to go.

Leng Feng: Wow, brother, your heart is too big, right? Is the page-turning boy so good to match?

Dynasty Ancient Sword: If you don't fight for it, if you have it, if you don't have it, you won't have it.

Leng Feng: That's it, scan the code and get the number.

Dynasty Ancient Sword: Hmm.

Jiangnan, Wencheng, is the city that is famous for its tanneries. The Imperial Ancient Sword is a small boss specializing in leather in the huge Wencheng, but unlike the boss who often appears in everyone's ears, he does not owe 350 million, nor does he run away with his sister-in-law. But the business is booming, and the life is good, not rich nor poor, a well-off family.

In addition to doing business, the ancient sword of the Dynasty will also sit in front of his store every day and play the dream journey to the west, which is several years. Now he has long been a 175-level Tianyuan Datang, although he can't be regarded as the number one first-line player in Shaoxing Lanting, but the configuration of fifteen plus nine allows him to be able to cross and horizontal at will in the gang war.

All along, he had a small wish, that is, to get himself a page-turning boy. Especially after seeing that the members of the service in the district all have one or two page-turning boys, they are even more eager to have one. However, in terms of luck, the ancient sword of the Dynasty is always a little worse, and 30,000 yuan has been invested in large and small, and the shadow of the page-turning boy has never been seen.

So, he thought of Leng Feng, the anchor who has been popular recently, after all, several big news that shocked Fantasy Journey to the West recently were all made by this anchor. After getting the news of Leng Feng's live broadcast, the Dynasty Ancient Sword was the first to rush to the live broadcast room. witnessed the defeat of a ten-skill Sumeru leopard in three minutes, and also witnessed several bosses go to the rooftop one after another.

Finally waiting for his resources.

After seeing the QR code sent by Leng Feng, the Dynasty Ancient Sword scanned the QR code at the top of the screen as soon as possible and successfully logged in to the account.

"Don't ask for fifteen or sixteen skills, just give me thirteen skills." The Imperial Ancient Sword muttered.

This is also his last wave of chasing dreams, if there is, then everyone will be happy, if not, it can only be like this. After all, he is not the kind of local tyrant who spends a lot of money casually, and money is still quite important to him.

After Meng Xuan successfully logged in to the account of Shangshuiyou, he looked at the five groups of boy embryos that had been neatly stacked in the backpack.

Some time ago, because there was an anchor who turned the page, this also made many people begin to pursue this multi-skilled boy, and slowly thirteen skills, fourteen skills, fifteen skills, and sixteen skills boys appeared one after another. Some high-end players are refining demons more and more, from the original two random babies refining demons, to now it is ten plus ten or ten plus eight embryo refining demons at every turn.

After all, a page-turning boy is very valuable, not to mention hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of bases are also needed. Many people jump into the pit one by one in pursuit of the opportunity to make a windfall, and as for the people who climb up, there are very few.

"Okay, the next five groups of boy embryos provided by the Imperial Ancient Sword want to get a page-turning boy." Meng Xuan said loudly.

In fact, he didn't have much enthusiasm for refining the page-turning boy, not only the boy, but even the Thunderbird Man or the Painted Soul. Meng Xuan always felt that too many skills didn't seem to be of much use. (There are fifteen doors in the book, and there are no snake eggs in the female tomb.) ）

Take his fourteen-skill Thunderbird for example. In addition to some basic skills, this body also carries high-level strength, high-level meditation, high-level parry, and high-level poison. In fact, these skills are relatively useless. High-level power, 69 babies don't need it, as for the high-level parry, it doesn't have much effect like high-level poison, and that high-level meditation doesn't have much effect. The baby with two knives, can you still pray that he can return to the blue fight for a few more rounds?

Of course, this is just Meng Xuan's opinion. Anyway, he didn't pursue the multi-skilled baby too deliberately, if there is, if there is not, if not, just let it be.