Martial arts lover Ma Yun: Dads, please don't fight with me, okay?

Please, I'm still a mortal! And my qualifications for cultivating martial arts are too bad.

Let me this immortal-level exercise that changes your life against the sky! Kowtow to dads! (crying/).

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Compassion is for Huai Shang Tianliang: @诸位道友, for an immortal-level exercise, don't you even want a dough? What a shame and shame!

But there is one thing to say, when the little monk knocked on the fish and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in front of the Buddha statue last night, my Buddha really appeared.

The Buddha said: In the world, before the cause and effect are over, how can you become a Buddha?

In fact, it is said that the reason why the little monk cannot become a Buddha is because of the cause and effect.

That day and night, after the guidance of the Buddha's apparition, the little monk dreamed.

In the dream, the little monk in his previous life was a rebel, always disappointed his mother, and finally his biological mother was depressed, and the little monk was not able to respect filial piety, and his mother died.

Moreover, the little monk woke up after the guidance of the Buddha, and it turned out that the big python in the chat group was the biological mother of the little monk in his previous life.

@大蟒蛇! Mother! Let the children be filial to you in this life! It is not important whether the immortal level exercises are immortal or not, the main thing is that the child wants to complete the filial piety of the previous life.

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Dawei Tianlong: @慈悲为怀尚天良! For the sake of a practice, don't have the slightest face, it's really a shame on me in the face of Buddhism!

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Hundred-Eyed Lord: @大威天龙! A guy who can only fight mouth bubbles! Since he is one of your Buddhists, why don't you give him a few profound Buddhist scriptures for him to practice?

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Seeing this scene, Wang Lung was speechless for a moment.

Obviously, he underestimated how shameless these guys were in front of the immortal-level exercises, and even directly recognized him as his father and mother on the spot.

However, Wang Lung can also understand their feelings.

West Poison Ouyang Feng is also good.

It would be good if the world would dominate.

How could they not yearn for immortality?

The world yearns for eternal life.

Ants are still stealing life.

Who doesn't love immortality?

Not to mention the existence of chat groups.

It made them feel like they had grabbed the rope of immortality, and they naturally wanted to climb towards immortality desperately.

Similarly, if there is no system, Wang Lung's performance will not be much better than theirs, and it is estimated that he will be even more shameless than them.

In front of Changsheng, what is the face?

After a deep groan, Wang Lung began to hesitate.

How should he trade this exercise?

Do you want Ouyang Feng, the western poison, to send him red envelopes every day, until tens of thousands of pigs are sent?

Are you sure this will work?

Thinking of this, Wang Lung began to check the red envelope function!

Subsequently, Wang Lung was surprised to find that this red envelope function could be sent out as long as it was not a living thing.

As for what the upper limit is.

Wang Lung was also a little unsure.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung couldn't help but ask in the group:

"Everyone, what is the upper limit of the items that can be sent by red envelopes between groups?"

It didn't take long for Wang Lung to see that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had sent a message:

@大蟒蛇! There is theoretically no upper limit to the Poor Dao test, but it must be a dead object, and it must belong to you.

In addition, the items are sent out in the form of red envelopes, as long as you don't receive them, time will stand still, and the contents of the red envelope will not spoil.

For example, if you send a world in the form of a red envelope, it is definitely not okay.

It has to be nominally and actually your stuff for you to send out in the form of a red envelope.

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Wang Lung suddenly realized, and then hurriedly thanked: Thank you, Lord Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!

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Lord Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: You don't have to be polite if you are also a demon clan, the demon clan of the heavens and all worlds is one family! The junior is optimistic about you!

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After hearing the words of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Wang Lung responded modestly.

At the same time, Wang Lung suddenly made a decision, and said in the group:

So be it! Since all of you have needs, and the value of the entire immortal-level exercises is too great, it is not reliable to let you come up with something of equal value.

Let me introduce first, the nine turns of the nine turns of gods and demons.

If you have any needs, you can find me alone to exchange one of the exercises.

Although it is only a turn, if you can cultivate to the extreme, you can also cultivate to the realm of earth immortals.

These nine turns are: Jiaolong Change, Divine Tiger Change, Xuangui Change, Phoenix Change, Green Ox Change, Earth Bear Change, Blood Lion Change, and Demon Python Change.

A turn of cultivation exercises requires 100 million catties of meat to be exchanged.

The meat here can be three animals or five animals, or beast meat, but try not to be too complicated!

In addition, I have uploaded the exercises to the group file.

As long as you pay the fee, you can automatically receive the exercises.

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As Wang Lung finished speaking.

But there is a demand for Wang Long's exercises.

The group members cheered one after another.

Except, of course, Shang Tianliang.

Martial arts lover Ma Yun: Haha! Thank you, Daddy! 100 million catties of meat, and three livestock and five animals. As long as I'm willing to put in the money, I can still do it.

I decided to exchange it for the Nine Turns Demon Transformation - Divine Tiger Transformation!

Wait a minute, Dad, I'll go offline first to raise meat for you.

After speaking, Ma Yun, a martial arts enthusiast, went offline.

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Seeing this scene, Wang Lung was immediately in a very happy mood.

100 million catties of meat is what he was able to plan after careful calculation.

500 million catties of meat, in fact, is not much.

Let's take an analogy.

A cow weighs a thousand pounds.

Ten cows weigh 10,000 catties.

100 cows weigh 100,000 catties.

A thousand cows weigh a million catties.

10,000 cows weigh 10 million catties.

100,000 cows weigh 100 million catties.

That is to say, as long as a cow has 1,000 catties, it is only 100,000 cows.

In fact, there are not many, as long as they are willing to work hard and spend time to get them, they can definitely get these numbers of cattle.

At that time, 100 million catties of meat is equal to 100 million evolution values, and for Wang Long, he will be able to evolve several times.

He's able to make him brutal evolve again.

It's not good.

He can even easily dry up to 50 meters!

Thinking of this, Wang Lung suddenly felt better.

He suddenly found that this Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms chat group was very helpful to him, and it could completely allow him to obtain materials from other worlds!

In this way, even if it is the end of the earth, he is not worried at all that there are no materials to provide him with evolution points!

Thinking of this, Wang Lung couldn't be happier.

At the same time, at this time, Wang Lung also saw the news of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and the hegemony of the world.

The world will dominate: Can I Cao eat 100 million catties of meat? Although the meat is easier to make, there are a lot of them!

Of course, it's just something that can be obtained with yellow and white things, which is not very difficult for the old man.

Father, your son is offline first, and when the supplies are ready, I will ask you to redeem them!

Not long after he finished speaking, the avatar of the world's heroes in the group also went black.

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At the same time, Ouyang Feng of West Poison also said confidently in the group:

Now the old man has achieved success in cultivating the nine yin and nine yang, and he is almost invincible in the world!

Moreover, on the Mongolian steppe, the yaks raised by the Mongolian people over there weigh one or two thousand catties, and one hundred thousand yaks is easy for the old man.