Chapter Fifty-Nine: When the Nightmare Goes On

The old man surnamed Han was shocked and gasped.

What is Canglan Yuanjing?

This is a treasure that can accelerate the cultivation speed of all martial artists in the Canglan Realm!

All warriors?

That's right, all warriors!

According to the user's cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the more you will improve, and the fly in the ointment is that the use of this object by a high-level martial artist will cause the spiritual energy in it to flow quickly.

Despite this, although it was almost useless for low-level martial artists, it was not as effective as some low-level pills.

However, for high-level martial artists, this can be regarded as a rare treasure!

Moreover, in the Canglan Realm, almost all of the Yuanjing veins that produce this thing are controlled by the core forces of the Canglan Chamber of Commerce, and the emergence of a small number of scattered Yuanjing mines will also cause a scramble.

Therefore, the help of this thing for middle and high-level martial artists is also very obvious, and the output is not too scarce, in the eyes of middle and high-level martial artists, it can almost be regarded as a universal currency.

Although it is not scarce, it should not be in the hands of a teenager, right?

You must know that the old man surnamed Han has never seen anyone hold this thing in the Heavy Rain Country for so many years.

It is said that the reason why the old man surnamed Han knows this thing.

He remembered that when he was an apprentice, he followed the elder to visit friends in the Cangnan branch.

When he arrived at the Cangnan Branch, it happened that a martial artist returned from the Canglan Realm, holding a few small spars, and he actually exchanged them for a huge number of Cangyuan points.

The points that this warrior exchanged for were enough to rank in the top five in the knowledge he had seen in his lifetime.

After a few months, he inadvertently mentioned this time, and the old man smiled and told him that he had only learned its name and efficacy, and he was amazed at that time, and the old man surnamed Han was deeply impressed by this matter.

Now I think back to my mind that the spar that exudes a soft light in the ice blue is the Canglan Yuan Crystal in the hand of this young man!

The old man looked at the beautiful young man in front of him suspiciously, his eyes slowly moved over, and he looked at the group of boys and girls around him inquiringly, wondering in his heart.

It's a bit unusual

"President, can I register, I'm afraid I won't be able to watch the battle any later?" the young man's gentle voice woke up the old man.

Anyway, this group of teenagers is just afraid that they also have extraordinary backgrounds, I shouldn't ask more, just do good things, the old man said secretly in his heart.

The registration names of this group of people made the old man feel a little out of breath again.

With the examples of Wang Man and Wen Que in front.

Teenagers and girls don't bother with their names anymore.

"Tang Xiaoyuxi, Tang Xiaoyucheng, Yun Xiaocai, Sun Xiaolei, Long Xiaoke, Ye Daguo, Zhou Dalin, Luo Dacheng, Xiao Daqing, Li Dawen, Gao Damu"

The old man's face was completely dark.

If it weren't for the great power that might exist behind this group of teenagers and girls, the old man would have rushed up and grabbed their collars and shook them vigorously!

"Do you think this is a child's house? This is the identity registration of the Canglan Chamber of Commerce! What is it? How can it be such a child's play!" The old man was already crazy in his heart, and he still had to squeeze out a smile on his face, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

However, what makes him even more uncomfortable is yet to come!

"Big green, big white, little white, milk deer, moon rabbit?"

The old man felt that he was about to faint.

This isn't supposed to be a dream!

You can't have such a bizarre dream with your own head, right?

Pet animals are also registered?

Are you guys mistaken?

Once again, the old man forcibly grabbed the collar of these bastards and scumbags, and shook them back and forth, splashing the spit stars on their faces.

Pet beasts have a special animal storage bag, which is very convenient to put away on weekdays, so very few people are like the group in front of them, bringing a bunch of pet beasts with them, swaggering through the market.

Well, even if you like to carry it, it's not so extravagant that your pet beast is registered, right?

"Pet beasts also need to be registered?"

The old man stammered and confirmed again, but was choked by Xiaolongke's words.

"This is our partner, not a pet beast!, uncle, how can you say that!" Xiaolong pouted, expressing his displeasure.

"Babble!" Daqing straightened his head to the side.

"Roar!" this is Xiaobai's voice of solidarity.

"Yo-yo!" the little deer didn't know what was going on, so she joined in the fun.

"Coo!" The little moon rabbit was pinched by Long Ke's little tail, and screamed angrily at this time.

"Baaa

A few voices of agreement next to him came into the ears of the old man.

No, what is that "baa" at the end

"Smack!"

I saw Da Bai lying on his stomach with an aggrieved face, and a clear paw print on his head.

Daqing was beside him, a dragon's face wrinkled together, and the two paws patted each other very humanely.

Let you learn to cry an ancient snow rhino goat, what a dragon face!

The old man felt that he never wanted to see this group of people again, and if he saw it a few more times, he should lose a few years of life.

After quickly registering this group of people and handing over the rest of the Canglan Order to them, they found that there were only two left

It was another troublesome matter to have to explain the situation to the general manager and ask for another batch of vicissitudes orders, and the old man felt that he couldn't stop smiling bitterly.

Let's talk about this matter later, but there is still a lot left after the Canglan Yuan Crystal pays these Canglan Orders, and the old man looks at Su Chen with an inquiring gaze.

"The rest? Su Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly.

The old man surnamed Han was speechless for a while, and it seemed that without reminding him, he completely forgot that there was still one thing left in this Canglan Yuanjing?

Wait a minute?

Does this young man have a vicissitudes order?

If you remember correctly, it is clear that he did not register him, right?

I guess I was registered with another club before.

Shaking his head and forcing himself to stop thinking about this mysterious young man, he put all the remaining points after the payment of Canglan Yuanjing into the code name that Su Chen told him.

"Dirt?"

After seeing Su Chen's code name.

Is this just a one-word codename?

The old man was shocked again, and he was scorched inside and tender outside.

The martial artists of the entire continent have registered in the Canglan Chamber of Commerce, not to mention thousands of them.

The code names of the words were all registered early by the senior masters.

A teenager with a one-word code name?

It's unheard of!

Well, maybe it's just that this word is relatively obscure, no one knows, the old man comforted himself.

Then, seeing that the beautiful boy skillfully operated the Xingluo Yi, a water curtain popped up in the vicissitudes of the group of teenagers and the little pet beasts.

As they touched the curtain of water, their figures all disappeared beside Xingluoyi.

The boy smiled at himself, "Do you want to come and see?"

The old man shook his head, sighed, tapped his finger on the water curtain sent by Su Chen, and politely declined Su Chen's invitation.

"Go and watch, I'll have to look after it here. ”

There are all kinds of signs that this group of teenagers is extremely extraordinary, but in the old man's heart, there is still no wavering, such a terrifying granddaughter is absolutely impossible to lose, only by experiencing it will you know what kind of existence it is.

Although he was extremely curious about how the little fat man could behave, he had to guard it here.

In fact, the old man still felt that he had just had a relatively long nightmare, imagination!

In dreams, who can tell?