For the first time, Luo Yang had to vomit back when he got the benefits, and he almost had a heart attack.

The two sides negotiated, the Imperial War Saint used the microphone and lubricant, Mo Xiaoshou said: "I have used so many things, what about the god corpses, what about the defensive gods, and there is also a temple, which is not counted as the jade insect corpse, and must be compensated with good things." ”

Luo Yang replied: "Compensate you for your fart, Lao Tzu is not satisfied with spitting out all the loot, so don't kick your nose in the face." Depending on your current level, let's fight, Lao Tzu will let you have two hands. ”

Anyway, now there is a war paint body, and the four arms are dripping, so the two hands don't matter.

Mo Xiaoshou didn't back down, and continued to roar: "If you have the ability to be arrogant to women, it's better to go and hunt some prey, the desolate world is in crisis, don't want to come back alive for a fool like you." Two words, compensation. ”

Luo Yang returned the things to Mo Xiao and killed them, but he copied all three leaf books.

The first part talks about the manufacture of the elixir of immortality, but the method lacks virtue and smokes, and it is more undead than the undead, and it is necessary to kill a large number of lives, and it is best to be of the same race. Looking at Mo Xiao's delicate girl, I'm afraid I've used it a long time ago, otherwise it should be more mature.

The second Ye Shu still talks about divine medicine, which requires a large amount of divine source, it doesn't matter if it's not your own divine source, and it doesn't ask for attributes, as long as it's a divine source. After that, mixing the source blood of the Divine Light Rui Beast, plus any kind of life elixir, and arranging the sealing array to make a medicine furnace according to the method in the book, there is a thirty to forty percent chance that it can be condensed into a divine medicine that can help low-level gods advance.

Only then did Luo Yang know why Mo Xiaoshu valued the Black Box Temple so much after the fall, and the claim list indicated that he wanted this thing. It's a pity that he doesn't have it here, and even if he does, he won't give it.

The third Ye Shu is a good thing, not to mention the manufacture of magic medicine, it describes the consumption of low-level divine weapons and weapons, and it is not an ordinary thing.

"Damn, good cow's Dutian Shending! At the beginning, the soul suppression lock was formed, and then the soul suppression lock was further formed, and then I don't know how many divine weapons and divine objects can be invested to condense the prototype of the divine tripod. Mo Xiao has been killing for so many years, and the divine soldiers at hand can't even reach the prototype. It is estimated that on the day when this tripod evolves into a prototype, she will be the first to refine the ruins of the truncated wall, so as to accelerate the formation of the divine tripod. ”

Luo Yang felt that it was not difficult to refine the elixir of advancement, and it was not difficult to refine the elixir of immortality. Since you can refine the holy breath from the life bead, you can kill the undead. In the vast darkness outside this territory, I don't know how many ghost walls are hidden, maybe destroying one wall can get a miracle medicine.

Thinking of refining the elixir, Luo Yang was angry again, and went directly to negotiate with Mo Xiaoshu: "Old woman, you have to compensate me for my losses, those extraterritorial gods of death are chasing and killing you, so that you can't go out to fight before the desolate world opens, since you recognize the warning book and see the scene of the refining god pot digesting the divine corpse, you can think of how high the utilization rate of these two treasures is for energy and matter." Speaking of which, my temple is built by relying on the power of the Refining God Pot and the Refining Void Pot to devour the ghost wall, and it can rely on plundering the life beads to form a divine source. ”

Mo Xiaoshu had already guessed some possibilities, but they had not yet been confirmed, and when he heard Luo Yang say this, his heart suddenly moved.

Luo Yang continued: "Therefore, for me, hunting the undead is not only as simple as getting military merits, but also getting a lot of help. You have to compensate me for my losses, compensate me with the magic pen, and pay me the military merits of the people I designate, which shall not be less than 50 billion. ”

"You're lucky enough to find the Black Book and the Refining God Pot at the same time. "Mo Xiaoshou has her own considerations, she made too many enemies back then, but now that she has broken away from the seal, her level has fallen, and she has no power to protect herself. It must be recovered as soon as possible, and Luo Yang is the chicken that lays golden eggs.

"Don't talk nonsense, my request is reasonable, not counting the teleportation fee that took you to escape! If you want to enter the desolate world, you have to be honest and behaved, do you understand cooperation? Don't treat yourself as a goddess, you are only an eighth-level saint now, and I can squash you without much effort." ”

Originally, Mo Xiaoshou was thinking about things, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the anger was not as big as a few hours ago, but when he heard Luo Yang's words, the anger "soared" up, and he slapped the table and shouted: "I'm here, you can try one?" Fortunately, I took the way of the gods back then, and I didn't become a pure god of war, but I was ashamed to be with a martial artist like you. ”

"Pure God of War?" Luo Yang heard some off-string sounds, black and white in his eyes, and used his divine sense to look at Mo Xiaoshu's forehead.

"I'll go, what's going on?Xuantian Extreme Dao Fighting Saint?" He was dumbfounded, Mo Xiaoshu fell to the saint level, and the professional mark hidden on his forehead turned out to be exactly the same as his own, and the other party's heel was here.

"Hmph, little thing, see? Every five million years, there will be a Xuantian Extreme Dao, which has appeared in my time. Even if you meet the same Indians, it is not surprising, but there are not many people who can persevere. I took the shortcut path, focusing on cultivating blood demons to speed up ascension. Now that I have fallen, I may be able to choose again!" Mo Xiaoshu's eyes were not as sharp as before, he had been killing on the bloody road for too long, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, but he rarely sighed, but after Luo Yang was shocked, he didn't look at her with his eyes.

"Magic pen, military merit, sloppy, don't waste everyone's time. ”

"I stumbled upon a place where I thought it would help you get a lot of divine sources. Mo Xiaoshu's expression turned cold, as if he was a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he said indifferently: "You give me the divine source, I will give you military merits, a lot of military merits, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests." It's best to go faster, because the passage is unstable and can close at any time. ”

"What place? mysterious?" Luo Yang tried to get close to Mo Xiaoshu, and said in his heart: "As long as you shoot quickly, I will beat you to scum, so that you will not be able to threaten the human race." ”

However, even if Mo Xiaoxiao killed him, his fighting instinct was too strong, and he adjusted his body slightly with Luo Yang's movements, which was completely natural.

The more this happens, the more terrifying it becomes, and it is impossible to kill it in seconds.

"Where's the magic pen? It's useless to put it on you, but I'm better than you. Luo Yang never forgot the magic pen, and he couldn't wait to beat himself twice, why did he hand it over so quickly, and complained about the emperor war saint: "The man has gold under his knees, what do you say you kneel so fast? Give me some time to think, and the tiger will also pull out a few big teeth from her mouth." ”

"Do you still want the magic pen?" Mo Xiaoshu got out of the god mode again, became arrogant, and slapped the table and shouted: "Get out, how far is it, get out of here, don't you know how ugly you are?" ”

"Your uncle's. Luo Yang smashed it over, and the Imperial War Saint, who had been paying attention to the movement here from a distance, burst into tears, and rushed up hard, but there were few people, so he hurriedly called people and went to the past to pull the fight.