The green smoke has been entrusted to me! ”

The Mist King took out a crystal clear blood-red vermilion fruit, compared to the last one, this one seemed to contain more pure spiritual power.

After all, Qingyan is more than twice as powerful as before, and the condensed natal vermilion fruit is naturally more powerful.

Su Luo was also not polite, and under the growth of Ming Yan Ha Lazi, he was put into the storage ring.

The Fog King personally gave up the feast, feasted Su Luo and them, and prepared a gift for Ming Yan and Mo Rulong, both of which were scarce elixirs.

Su Luo asked for some spirit stones, ten boxes of high-grade spirit stones, and the fog king immediately ordered someone to prepare.

He can take out more, there is green smoke, and the spirit veins below can breed a large number of associated mines every year, and they are still expanding, and the output of spirit stones is amazing.

Coupled with the fog king's years of accumulation, it is not difficult for you to ask him to take out tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones.

But the fog king is not stupid, Su Luo wants to give as much as he wants, thinking that the son of God is noble, he will definitely not look down on these low-level things, and he will spend a lot of money when he goes out, and he will definitely come back after spending it.

After coming and going, there are more opportunities to meet, and friendship will naturally arise.

The Fog King has already tasted the great sweetness, Su Luo came twice, Qingyan condensed the demon soul, he broke through on the spot, and he had already obtained the ticket to the Wuzun Realm.

The next day, in the morning.

Su Luo left quietly, the Fog King looked at him reluctantly, and the green smoke shook slightly.

When they came to the outside of the city, Wang Fenglin and the others looked at each other, they were very wasteful, and their injuries were not light, and they attacked several important towns for three days in a row.

On the side of White Mist City, Su Luo first healed his wounds, and then the Fog King broke through, ordering the city guards not to leave their posts without permission in any situation.

Wang Fenglin and they attacked several important towns, and the harvest was not small, and they were also chased and killed by the Wujun natives for hundreds of miles.

Su Luo and the others were spotless, and when they came out of the city, Wang Fenglin's eyes were straight, and sure enough, people were more popular than people.

They went out to fight tiredly, but Su Luo and the others went directly into the royal city, ate and drank to their heart's content, and came out with benefits.

Wang Fenglin has doubted life, are they really students of a college?

Mo Kong was injured all over his body, and said in surprise: "Su Luo, you guys came out like this?" ”

"Otherwise, what else can I do, there are so many good things in it, the hundred-year-old Zhuguo is used as a fruit plate, and it is placed on the table to eat at will, and there is monster meat, spicy, fried, and it tastes crunchy!"

Ming Yan raised his arrogant little head, showing off.

provoked Wang Fenglin's eyes to turn red, and he asked, "What benefits have you gained?" ”

"Zhuxi, you say!" Guo Mu looked at Zhuxi.

Suddenly, everyone looked at it and felt that Su Luo was worse than the other, and only Xiaozhuxi was better.

Zhuxi blushed and said timidly: "Uncle Wuwang gave me a lot of food, the spiritual medicine liquid mixed with the psychic water, and some hundred-year-old spirit fruits, and told the master...... Senior Brother Su eats it as a fruit! ”

"it!"

Wang Fenglin's eyes were red with jealousy, and he ate the hundred-year-old Zhuguo as a snack, and there was no heavenly reason.

Did the Fog King get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Mo Kong was a little skeptical, and the other members were also dumbfounded, could they still play like this?

They were each carrying sacks, covered with injuries, Guo Mu was even beaten by the indigenous military commander, and almost didn't come back alive, carrying two sacks of things, and his heart was sour.

People are more angry than people!

Ming Yan turned his head and said, "Su Luo, take out my things, you don't need to keep them!" ”

"The storage fee is 30%, and the leading fee is 30%!"

Su Luo opened his mouth to say a word, which made Ming Yan's face turn green, and said angrily: "This is given to me by the King of Fog, he gave you a six-hundred-year-old vermilion fruit, and also gave you ten boxes of medium-grade spirit stones, you still hack me!" ”

"That's it!"

Mo Rulong also had a black face, knowing that Su Luo's fat was flowing oil, and now he actually blackened them.

Su Luo ignored them and took out their share.

He knows that these two thorns, all the resources are given to them, and if they are exchanged for credits, they will definitely live in the Sanjin Room and not come out.

and his stupid third uncle Su Beiheng, Su Luo has heard several times that the third uncle often sits in the Sanjin room for most of the day.

He doesn't cultivate either, he just sits in it and meditates when he encounters a problem.

You must know that every minute and every second in it has to be credited!

It's all money to burn!

When they heard Ming Yan's words, their faces turned green for a while, and they turned around and left, and they were hit.

Su Luo entered Wuwang City, not only to heal his injuries, but also to get a six-hundred-year-old vermilion fruit, a rare thing they had never seen in their lives.

There are also ten boxes of medium-grade spirit stones, which are 10 million credits.

If that's the case, you can just live in White Mist City.

Su Luoke is not so shameless, he knows that he has to pick up wool every once in a while, otherwise he will die in one breath and kill chickens and eggs, which is too stupid.

Do things in a long way!

Steel City, as soon as their team returned to the city, Li Jing came out to ask, what did the fog king mean by attacking the city before?

Su Luo said indifferently: "I was injured and entered the city, the old boy of the fog king wanted to sell me a favor, it is estimated that he made this gesture, don't care, it won't happen in the future." ”

"Selling you favors?"

The corners of Li Jing's mouth twitched, he had been sitting here for decades, and he had never seen the Fog King sell favors, and when he met, he would either shout and kill.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Luo was very important in the Central Plains Imperial School, Li Jing would have thought of using a rope to tie Su Luo here, and see who would dare to act in the royal city opposite.

Li Jing sighed, knowing that this was impossible.

Dare to do this, the two kings of the Northern Group, and the group of guys from the Central Plains Imperial School must be provoked.

He said helplessly: "Actually, you don't have to rush back, in the near future, something big may happen to your side!" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Fenglin asked curiously.

Li Jing sighed and said: "The headquarters of the Northern General Group is actually the Thirty District, and the second king is in charge himself!" ”

"The second king who ranks fifth and sixth on the king list is in charge?" Su Luodu was slightly surprised.

Li Jing said in a condensed voice: "Don't be careless, the three places in the Southern Wilderness are different, they are all radicals over there, and they have been the center of the Great War and Blood War over the years, generally speaking, each royal city is dominated by two kings, one person and one demon, or like White Mist City!" ”

"But the thirty districts are different, the Yutian King is facing a three-yin city, the three kings in it are all indigenous human powerhouses, and they are oviparous triplets, they have the same heart to mind, and they are also the two Yutian King and Tianlin King, so they can stop them, and if they are others, they have already been broken through!"

"Besides, in the eighty-one cities over there, more than seventy percent of the lords of the royal city are all radicals, and there are constant bloody battles every day, and there are a large number of elites in the northern group, you haven't seen them in the outside world, right?"

"That's because they need to sit in District 30 and fight every day, and the outside world relies on the special operations group below to maintain stability in the territory and restrain martial arts, but all the generals below must be ordered to go to the Northern General Group and enter the 30th District to fight!"

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