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Wouldn't all the wood monks of all planes gather here?"

Old Qian really can't believe it.

Evolve. Although it is not as terrifying as the effect of two sè strange mud in one day equals ten years, it is also a quite useful effect.

If the plants planted on the purple sè soil are very high-quality.

Dan produces evolution. The effect is terrifying.

"For example. ”

Old Qian said suspiciously.

"If you go to the purple sè dirt station. You have a great chance of evolving into a golden peach tree. Isn't that what it means?"

Old Qian asked.

Tao Jinzhang in front of himself. With such an anxious mood, there is a great possibility. That's why.

"It's possible. ”

Tao Jinzhang smiled.

His heart was peeped through by the lord, which really made him embarrassed.

"However, this evolution is uncertain.

Maybe I put on four thousand music in the purple sè earth, and I won't be able to evolve into a golden peach tree.

Maybe I only need to stay four and be enough to become a golden peach tree.

This is the characteristic of purple sè earth, maybe evolution will never be born, maybe evolution will be born immediately. ”

Tao Jinzhang shrugged his shoulders. Tears book bar dump concave factory less more cut by, more

"If you want to enter Huahua, you will definitely be born.

Then, as the lord said, this Mengdu Mountain plane has long since ceased to exist.

Produce this purple sè earth. Before, we only knew it was the Naxi plane. I really didn't expect that this Mengdu Mountain is also produced.

No wonder, I have seen a sample of purple sè earth before, how do I feel that there is a subtle difference in the breath in a sample?

They must have mixed up two kinds of dirt, it must be so!"

In Tao Jinzhang's eyes, the god of sudden realization immediately appeared.

Hehe, that's human nature. Is the yield of this purple soil very large?

Otherwise, you say that you stand in the purple soil, and one station is four thousand years?

I think it's enough of the purple soil you need alone.

The eyes of the old money are just a roll.

"Hey, these purple sè earth. I heard that the annual output is only 2,000 catties. So many Plane Wood Cultivators need it.

These purple sè soils, I heard that they are sold at as little as ten catties.

Every ten of them cost a thousand high-grade immortal stones!"

Lao Qian first heard that the annual output was only 2,000 catties.

Isn't 2,000 not many?

These purple sè earth. It's just a big road cargo.

However, as soon as I heard the latter price.

Old money is already a black line.

Ten catties of purple soil, a thousand high-grade fairy stones.

Two thousand catties of purple soil is 200,000 high-grade immortal stones.

All faces, if there is a fairy stone mine, a vein. Being able to produce dozens of high-grade immortal stones is already a vein with good taste.

In each plane, more than five ore veins can appear, which can be said to be rich in reserves.

200,000 high-grade fairy stones. For this alone, how many planes of immortal stone mines do you have to hollow out?

"Where is the purple soil produced?"

Old Qian's eyes were already full of glittering gold.

Don't say these purple sè earth. It is that they sell the immortal stones of the purple soil every year, and the accumulation is an astonishing amount.

"In the Ao Miao Valley. ”

Tao Jinzhang looked at the glittering gold in Lao Qian's eyes, as if he had guessed something.

Ma Ruo cautiously added: "Ninety percent of the profits from the purple soil they sold will be handed over to the giant rock earth god.

Besides, even if it is the rest of the income, this Mengdu Mountain, there are so many shili, and there are so many one..."

Bang dang!

The golden light of the old money's eyes. stand

Ninety percent of the giant rock earth gods are handed over, then, in a year, the income left in the plane of Mengdu Mountain is only 20,000 high-grade immortal stones.

But. You can know it with your toes.

Such a place with oil and water. It is indispensable for royal relatives from all sides to stretch out their hands.

How many immortal stones are left?

"Out!"

Old Qian said depressedly.

"Let's see how much of their purple sè soil stock they have?"

Mountains rise from the ground, like knives and axes.

Running water coating. Crisp and pleasant, ringing in the mountains.

Circling along the mountain road xiangshang, the face of the soil. Gradually darkens from brown sè.

The peaks on all sides gradually began to close.

If viewed from the sky, these peaks. It's like layers of petals.

It's like throwing your hands around, surrounding the guards.

Strange trees and flowers surround the mountain, lush and green, and the fragrance hits people.

At the center of their guard was the Ao Miao Valley.

"It's really the best place in the world. ”

Lao Qian led the army and stood outside the Ao Miao Valley.

The entire Ao Miao Valley was shrouded in a thick layer of mist.

The mountain protection array has been settled.

However, in the eyes of the old money at this time.

This is as thick as a substantial mist, and the slightest flow of arteries is so clear and visible. Round reading the most paid chapter, choose the tear book, a flick of the concave Peng complete

The trajectory of the formation for the mobilization of the vitality of heaven and earth. It is clearly displayed in front of the eyes of the old money.

This is the benefit of attaining a certain level of cultivation. As the saying goes, success comes naturally.

Now Lao Qian somewhat understands that the high-level monks of Weishenme look so terrible in front of the low-level monks.

Not only could his own cultivation not keep up, but even the arranged formations were as transparent as if they were in front of the high-level monks.

Reaching out is just a finger!

The thickness of the fingers of the oily yellow sè shine. Immediately let it out!

In a flash!

Dense in the mist that is like a substance. Suddenly, a small transparent hole appeared.

It's a really transparent little hole.

In the small hole, everything is gone.

So much so that the fog around the small hole seemed to be blocked by an invisible layer of liliang.

And it's as thick as a substance in the mist. There were five or six muffled grunts in a row.

This finger-thick yellow sè shines. Five or six monks in a row!

Old money does not pause, and he reaches out again!

Another finger-thick light pierced through the thick mist.

There were several muffled snorts in succession.

This is how the old money breaks the formation.

The yellow sè light that pierces everything and destroys everything.

Whatever position you use, it's all for nothing!

After the second finger, the mist, which was as thick as a substance, began to tumble chaotically.

The purpose of these two fingers is not only to hurt people, but also to eliminate the nodes of the formation.

Without pause, it's like a leisurely stroll.

The third finger of the old money is already waved out of his hand!

A few gutters sounded, and they sounded again!

The people in the formation finally couldn't hold back anymore.

The thick mist fluctuated for a while.

Countless thunderbolts swarmed out.

Isn't the defense of such a treasure-heavy place extraordinary?

At this moment, it gives people the feeling that this thunder light is about to destroy the world!

This is. I saw a figure in a yellow robe. Taking a step forward, a small quadrangular tripod appeared in his hand.

Countless thunderbolts, in an instant, like a long whale absorbing water, were all swept up by these four-cornered small tripods. Absorb it cleanly!