"Super simple ring with three injuries and one speed, I made a perverted ring." Meng Xuan muttered.

Obviously, he still didn't believe what was happening in front of him, and the shock that this ring brought to Meng Xuan would definitely not be worse than the three-defense bracelet that came out before, or even higher. After all, in terms of spirit ornaments, a ring with three damage and one speed will definitely be much stronger than a bracelet with three defenses.

"This ring is for Leng Feng, and with this ring, it's time for Leng Feng to rise." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

During this period of time, in order to bring down the Doomsday Family, Meng Xuan poured almost all the money and all the resources into Zhi Ge's body, but Leng Feng has been on his body until now, except for a simple and delicate blood-breaking head and a earring with double damage and one speed, everything else is something unsatisfactory.

In terms of personal preference, Meng Xuan still prefers the sect of the Tang Dynasty Mansion, after all, the Tang Dynasty Mansion is more like the chivalrous man described in it, holding a blade to sweep thousands of armies wantonly, and happy to take revenge. This is what Meng Xuan yearns for the most.

Quickly put on this super simple ring that had just been identified, and at the same time gave the ring that had just come out with two magic injuries and one magic explosion to the Treasure Pavilion, and Meng Xuan was satisfied to go offline.

In the dream, he dreamed of a swordsman dyed white, holding a blue long sword in his hand, which was a frosty Kyushu. The sweeping army wantonly fell on the enemy in front of him, the three swords fell, everything was over, and the enemy in front of him lay straight on the cold floor.

The scene resounded with cheers one after another, and Leng Feng's name also resounded throughout the audience.

Throughout the scene, Leng Feng's figure stood arrogantly in the center, and next to him, there was a figure who walked all the way with him, a swordsman dressed in black and holding a scarlet broadsword. One black and one white, echo each other.

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. Such a scene has been imagined by Meng Xuan countless times. But at present, he is still far, far away from his goal, not to mention some big titles, and at present, he has not even been able to reach the top of the small server of Window of the World, and he has been mentioned for the rest of the matter.

Early the next morning, Meng Xuan got up early and began to keep brushing his points.

The days passed, the time passed day by day, and this was close to the next hero conference. The task given by the young lady of the distance system is also coming to an end.

This time, Meng Xuan came with the purpose of entering the top three. Meng Xuan naturally smiled at the 3,000 points that could complete the task, if he couldn't complete the task, 30,000 yuan of the ocean would be deducted from Meng Xuan's card, and at present, Meng Xuan was not as much as 30,000 yuan.

Some time ago, after appraising that super simple ring, Meng Xuan once again threw himself into the big pit of spirit ornament identification.

The first thing that happened to the live broadcast every day was to manipulate Leng Feng's account to come to the blacksmith shop and buy a few cars of spiritual ornaments, and start to drum. However, due to the fact that the young lady of the spirit ornament system did not produce volumes, all this could only rely on Meng Xuan's luck.

Meng Xuan had luck, but it was more bad luck. During this time, Meng Xuan cleaned up the garbage rings on his body, and the things in the Treasure Pavilion were also completely sold. Nearly 20,000 oceans were invested.

In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and the super simple spirit ornament that I had been fantasizing about was not seen, and I couldn't even see the three attributes of a good point.

In a popular phrase, Meng Xuan was a blood cat explosion during this time.

After registering the two numbers early, Meng Xuan waited for the grouping of the competition. This time at the Hero Conference, Meng Xuan still attached great importance to it, and everyone was happy if he won, but if he lost, Meng Xuan could only find a corner to draw a circle to curse Boss Ding.

While waiting for the grouping, Meng Xuan manipulated Leng Feng's account to the door of the blacksmith shop and bought ten level eighty earrings.

Half of the car's spirit ornament illustrated, half of the car's eighty-level earrings have been prepared.

The mouse dotted the dots, and the earrings of the half car have been identified.

Looking at the past one by one, Meng Xuan secretly snorted.

"It's been more than a week, and I haven't seen a good one. Do you really think my money is not money? ”

Half a car of 80-level earrings, without a trace of accidents, all end in tragedy, the three attributes do not exist, super simple is even more impossible. After more than a week of brushing the spirit ornament, this allowed Meng Xuan to thoroughly see the magical probability of the Fantasy Journey to the West.

This is going to be good, even lower than the probability of winning the lottery.

The earrings of the half car have been identified, and the grouping message of the system has also come out. Zhi Ge was assigned to the Qinglong group, and Leng Feng was assigned to the Xuanwu group. The two accounts are not assigned to the same group, but even if they are assigned to the same group, the strength of the two accounts is obviously not equal, and naturally they will not form a team.

"Let's get in." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the friends bar in the lower right corner of Zhige began to flash.

Bubbles: Zhige, which group are you into?

Zhige: Qinglong.

Bubbles: Hehe, I'm in a group with you, and the butterflies are also Qinglong's, so we're in a group.

Zhi Ge: Okay.

Bubble: You join the team, I'm going to win the champion this time, and I've been won so many times by Tangyuan, so I should be allowed to win it once.

Zhi Ge: Hmm.

Receiving the invitation of the bubble, Meng Xuan also had full confidence in this competition. After all, the strength of the bubble is relatively good, the top three elite Datang in the district, plus the butterfly's Lidi Mansion. These two alone already have good strength, not to mention the addition of Zhi Ge.

Compared with the invitation from Qi Zhige, Leng Feng's side is much more desolate, although there are also many team invitations, but most of them are water friends in Meng Xuan's live broadcast room, and they are also civilian water friends. As for some high-end players, for the sake of results, they will naturally not bring Leng Feng, a guy who is dragging his feet.

Smoothly entering the team, Meng Xuan looked at the team of Zhige, foam and butterflies were in the ranks, and there was also a daughter named a fish who loves cats, a non-level weapon in the shape of yin and yang in his hand, and he was also an unlevel elite uncle. There is also a Wuzhuang named Long Yuan who despises the world, a pearflower-shaped unranked gun shines, and he is also a no-level local tyrant player.

Although these two people are not holding weapons in the shape of a big light or a level 150 non-level weapon, they are already very good for the improvised team. The lineup of double seals and three outputs is also quite reasonable.

As soon as Zhi Ge joined the team, several people in the team greeted Zhi Ge happily. Not to mention that since the successful defeat of the Doomsday Family's palace, Zhige's reputation in the district has been unsurpassed for a while, and there is even a faint momentum to catch up with and surpass Tangyuan. Some players are also the elite first people who have begun to think of Zhige as a window to the world.

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