After Hongchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took out a small notebook from his arms, turned to one of the pages, and recorded Meng Xuan's newly added eleven forging star pyroxene list. If someone watches carefully, they will find that the page that Hongchen has just opened has recorded the names and lists one by one.

Xiaopeng: Four seventeenth-level relics, four radiance stones, and two eleventh-level star pyroxene stones.

Liu Yu: Four seventeenth-grade red agate, four seventeenth-grade black gemstones, and three eleventh-grade starglow stones.

Lin Ming: Four seventeenth-level red agate, four seventeenth-level moon stones, four seventeenth-level black gemstones, and two eleventh-level star pyroxene.

Lingxuan: Eight seventeenth-level black gems, four seventeenth-level moonstones, and three eleventh-level starstones.

Meng Xuan: Eight seventeenth-grade black gemstones, four seventeenth-grade red agate, and three eleventh-grade star pyroxene.

An entire page is filled with orders for gemstones and astlars from the Emperor family.

If this makes other people see that their mouths are shocked and can't close together, there are not a few orders of three or five million that can't be taken.

After all, Meng Xuan had combined an eighteenth-level red agate before, which also set off a boom among the high-end players of the Fantasy Journey to the West.

Don't look at this gemstone, it is less than **10,000, and more than 100,000. But in the eyes of those super tyrants, these are nothing. What they pursue is the ultimate perfection, and what they pursue is the most top-of-the-line existence. After all, the game of Fantasy Journey to the West is the most lacking of local tyrants, and there is no shortage of top players, compared to a piece of equipment with millions or even two or three million, this gem money is really not very much.

No, during this time, there have been a lot of eighteenth-level gems in the live broadcast room, and the eighteen-forging equipment has also slowly risen from the number of zero, and it is said that there are still some extremely perverted local tyrants who have begun to challenge the nineteenth-level gems, and now I heard that they have begun to prepare.

As for whether it can be done, at present, everyone is not very clear.

Anyway, Meng Xuan didn't have the heart to challenge the nineteenth-level gem at the moment. After all, he doesn't have as much money as those top tycoons.

If he hadn't sold the batch of spirit ornaments and those babies he brought with his elite time some time ago, maybe he wouldn't have so much money to be able to drum up so many eleventh-level starstone and seventeenth-level gems.

After chatting briefly with Hongchen for a while, Meng Xuan turned his gaze back to Liu Yu's account.

Send the fourteen-skill Sumeru Ancient Spirit Rune Drawing Soul that he had just finished building to the group chat of the Emperor Slayer family.

When this picture appeared on the group chat of the Emperor Killing Family, everyone in the Emperor Killing Family was stunned.

After all, at the beginning, no one believed that Meng Xuan could be such a baby, not that everyone lacked confidence in Meng Xuan, but because if such a baby wanted to be played, the difficulty would be similar to the probability of winning the jackpot in a lottery ticket.

If this can be done, in everyone's opinion, there are no more than two situations, one is that the super European emperor is alive, and the other is Boss Ding's own son.

But everyone didn't expect that Meng Xuan was a guy with his own plug-in, for others, to make this baby is no different from ascending to the sky, but for Meng Xuan, as long as the money is in place, it is easy to say anything.

Lin Xingpeng: Oh my God? Brother Xuan, did you really fight?

Liu Yu: Boss Meng, this is true or false, when did you learn the p-map. It doesn't matter, you can tell me directly if you beat it, but it's just a waste of a superb Sumeru embryo, which I can accept.

Huang Xu: Ancient Sumeru painting soul? Third child, you won't really make it, will you?

Lin Ming: Meng Xuan, is it really done? If this happens, it will be too rebellious.

Lingxuan: I think it's really possible, you see that Meng Xuan didn't speak.

Li Guoming: The third child, is it done? Are you sure it's not p? Or when did you sneak up on a Sumeru beast to shoot?

Everyone was still skeptical about the picture that Meng Xuan had just sent.

Meng Xuan: I said you, what are you fuss about, isn't this just a fourteen-skill Sumeru Ancient Painting Soul, if you want to make it, it's a matter of minutes. Hehe, Liu Yu, I'll help you use that garbage ancient beast, no comment.

Liu Yu: I'll rub it, and it's really done. No opinion, the beast is also on the table. It's perfect, this painting soul is definitely the first magic baby of Shenwei. Wow rub, bunker.

Meng Xuan: Well, this baby is still short of a dragon soul, if there is a dragon soul, it would be perfect.

Lin Ming: Collect it, just buy it.

Li Guoming: Lin Ming, what you said is simple, there is a fart who will sell it. However, not to mention, this baby is really perfect with a dragon soul.

Huang Xu: Whether this baby wants to be an instantaneous method or a Sumeru, this is a question.

Liu Yu: Whatever it is, just be flexible when the time comes. Instantaneous methods are also possible, and so can Sumeru.

Lingxuan: Hehe, Liu Yu, this baby will borrow me to bring it when the time comes.

Liu Yu: Don't worry, when this baby comes, everyone will use it together, and if I don't play the competition, just bring one of you to the field. This baby is so against the sky, how can he not play well.

Lin Xingpeng: Uh-huh. Oh yes, Lao Tzu was going to sleep, and he had to go to class tomorrow, but when he saw this baby, he didn't feel sleepy all of a sudden. It makes me want to get up again now.

Huang Xu: Refining a fart waist, Xiaopeng, let's go over the wall and get out of school and go to a bar. The third child, together?

Lin Xingpeng: Forget it, I was caught by the security guards last time I climbed over the wall. I have a class tomorrow morning, and the counselors have criticized me by name.

Liu Yu: Sleep a fart, get up. Lin Ming, let's go to the ring.

Everyone was still chatting eagerly, and Meng Xuan was not afraid of too many things, so he directly sent the super simple three-speed ring he had just identified to the group chat.

As the screenshot unfolded, the entire group chat suddenly appeared with #24 expressions, and there were also slots.

These two screenshots appeared one after another, and even Lin Ming couldn't help but scold.

A fourteen-skill Ancient Sumeru Painting Soul, and a super simple three-speed ring full of defense.

This can only be expressed in the heart of the shock.

Meng Xuan was proudly showing off his achievements in less than ten minutes, and when he saw the sentences in the group chat, he was still a little proud in his heart.

What I want is such an effect, what everyone doesn't think can be done, but they have it, and what everyone doesn't think can happen, they can do it themselves. This also satisfied Meng Xuan's little vanity.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Meng Xuan fell asleep alone. I want to talk about "Fantasy Journey to the West: Shenkeng System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~