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Although Guangyi Valley later, looking at the expressions of the two, Gu Ke understood the name of the first person among the people. It has to be Qian Xing.

In the order in which Xing'er was conquered.

The strongest, Qian Xing. The second strongest, Su Xingbang, the third, is his Golden Wing Valley, and the fourth, that is, Zuihou. It has to be Fan Wugongzi.

The iron-clad record is in front of him, and no one can deny it under the watchful eye.

Jin Yigu laughed dryly, "Brother Qian is invincible, the Peach Blossom Valley, the Gray Crystal thug mined here, accounts for thirty percent, the Su family accounts for twenty percent five, our Jin family accounts for twenty percent of five, and the Fan family accounts for twenty percent, how about it?"

"Wu..."

Fan Wugongzi, who arrived at Zuihou, seemed a little lacking in confidence, and he stopped talking.

I wanted to protest that I got the least share.

But. Skills are not as good as people. Even if it's a protest, what's the use?

Immediately, the Quartet began to scrape and divide the area of the mine according to the proportion of the discussed haode.

After dividing the area. Whether there are more or fewer gray crystals mined. It depends on the luck of all parties.

Perhaps, Fan Wufen's mine area is the most beaten.

Mined Grey Crystal. The number is the largest, not necessarily.

This is also Fan Wu's classmate. After hearing about the specific distribution method, the thugs stopped protesting the reason.

Qian Xing shouted loudly to the strong men in Peach Blossom Valley: "Brothers, you only need to hand over half of the gray crystals you collect.

The remaining half is yours.

The Gray Immortal Crystal is a good thing that can enhance the soul origin liliang.

If you absorb more, you may be able to evolve!

Brothers, you're welcome!"

The mine extends from the surface of the earth for more than a dozen years, and there are many branches.

This Xuanming Mountain is so weird, Qian Xing would rather only collect the gray Immortal Crystals that are generally mined, and let these peach tree strong men speed up the pace of collection.

Suddenly. "The sound of digging sounded.

Tens of thousands of monks from all over the world have become miners.

Something that can enhance the soul origin liliang, but it is a rare object.

Peach tree jīng, born with a strong soul, can become the nemesis of ghosts.

Born with a strong soul. There is also a downside. That is. The soul wants to grow stronger, but it is very difficult.

Not to mention the leap in the quality of life.

Now there is such a good thing, a treasure that can enhance the soul liliang, just like that, you only need to dig twice to get it, and you can't be happy and crazy.

Wherever there are strong men with peach trees, it becomes a sea of joy.

"Five, six, seven! haha, I've dug up seven gray crystals. ”

The strong man of the peach tree screamed in disobedience.

"I've dug up nine. More than you. ”

A strong man with a peach tree with one shoulder and one low shoulder next to him suddenly pursed his lips with disdain.

It is a botanical morphology of the genus Xìng. For digging minerals, it is much more sensitive than ordinary monks.

As soon as their magic weapons touch the cave wall, they can immediately perceive a large area, and the cave wall is slightly different.

On the opposite side of the cave wall is the territory of the Su family.

The monks of the Su family immediately looked at it with jealousy.

A group of them. The most was dug up to four pieces.

Qian Xing, as a military brain, still does it himself.

Four Golden Fruit Shadows were released at the same time. The four flying swords turned into thin swords on the upper road, and the swords flew at one time, and the cave wall collapsed in a large area.

The gray crystal was like a little starlight, and it flew into the sleeve of Qian Xing's body like flowing water. The new address of this site has been changed to: Sishanwa plus 8 four, please log in to read

Let the monks on the side, whether it is from Peach Blossom Valley or several other parties, all of them are dumbfounded.

This Lord Qian Xing is not only the first person in tens of thousands of people in cultivation, but also the first person in tens of thousands of people to scavenge for this kind of means of looting good things.

There are even many monks who have secretly made up their minds that after going back this time, they will also cultivate a few more catties of small clones.

When you fight. Can be used as cannon fodder.

It is even more useful on such occasions when looting good things.

I didn't think of it before.

The gray crystals dug up by his subordinates had to be handed over to Qian Xing, but it was naturally impossible for Qian Xing to hand over the gray crystals dug up by himself.

Inside the Divine Mansion, it was still shrouded in the fine brilliance of the intertwined gold and silver.

The space was strangely distorted from time to time, and with this distortion, the time in the Divine Mansion stopped at once, and increased at once.

However, compared to the time of the War of Time, it is much more stable.

The three sè spiritual roots are still as upright as before.

However, on the surface. But there are a lot of strange patterns.

There are these patterns

Qian Xing once shiyan, urging the three sè spirit roots, but these patterns, as if there was no reaction.

So, now. The shadows of several golden fruits, sitting on several flowers the size of a water tank, did not continue to study the patterns of these gold and silver sès.

Pieces of gray crystals flew from the gray space outside the god's mansion.

Some fell into the hands of several Golden Fruit Shadows and were directly absorbed by the Golden Fruit Shadows.

A feeling of comfort suddenly filled Qian Xing's god

Qian Xing's divine mansion is like a person bathing.

I almost "hummed" out.

Is this the effect of the Grey Crystal?

Compared to the infant god liquid. It's just two different feelings.

The gray gold gathered more and more, and the shadow of the golden fruit that remained on the root of the three sè spirits. It's too late to absorb.

Simply, the gray crystals that flew from outside the Divine Mansion sank directly into the waterhole of the blue and white sè.

The roots of countless blue and red sè immediately stretched out, trying to absorb and decompose the gray crystals that were decomposing in pieces.

The gray gas suddenly dissolved into the entire Divine Mansion, silently changing the texture of the Divine Mansion.

Qian Xing felt. The texture of the Divine Mansion seems to have become even more chaotic!

In the past, due to the large amount of absorption of things such as Jindan and Jīng Shenhai, a lot of impurities were left.

Under the washing of this stream of ash gas, it actually dissolved.

The entire blue and white waterhole is not enough to absorb the gray gold.

Pieces of gray gold flew incomparably and deposited at the bottom of the water.

In a short time, the interior of the blue and white sè pool was paved with a layer of gray spar.

Moreover, the thickness of this layer of gray stygian crystal is increasing at a degree that can be seen with the naked eye.

"Lord, this is a hundred gray crystals handed over by the 100th team. ”

The captain of the centurion respectfully handed over a storage bag.

Qian Xing's sleeves rolled. The hundred gray crystals in this storage bag have been tucked into the sleeve. And then. Lixuan flew out of his sleeve.

At this point, the storage bag is empty.

Because, these 100 gray crystals have all entered Qian Xing's Divine Mansion like meteors catching up with the moon.

"My lord, these are the two hundred and sixty gray crystals handed over by the 500-man team. ”

The process described above. Repeated.

"My lord. This is

The above process is repeated again.

Qian Zhuo put all the gray crystals he handed over into his own divine mansion.

Tao Jinzhang turned a blind eye to Qian Xing's behavior.

Dehua in the Peach Blossom Valley army is the same, turning a blind eye to Qian Xing's behavior.

Tao Jian's lips pursed, trying to say something, but Zuihou didn't say anything.

In Tao Jian's opinion. Some of the gray crystals collected this time should be left behind and sent back to Peach Blossom Valley to be stored.

It is used as a need to cultivate the rising stars of Peach Blossom Valley in the future.

According to the rules of Peach Blossom Valley, the monks can only keep 20% of the heavenly and earthly treasures they collect, and the remaining 80% must be handed over.

And Qian Xing this time. Allowing the monks to keep fifty percent of the collected Gray Crystals is purely a big giveaway!

This made Tao Jian. It's hard to talk anymore.

If you open your mouth, you will offend all the strong men of the peach tree.

Qian Xing can see through it, this Baoquan Mountain is extremely dangerous.

It is this gray crystal mine, which seems to be normal, but it also reveals a strangeness.

"This gray crystal, doesn't it say that it is extremely precious, how can there be so many?"

This kind of question. One after another.

Two days passed. The deeper the hole is dug.

In Qian Xing's Divine Mansion, the gray spar has accumulated to the depth of a person's calf!

All the Golden Fruit Shadows had stopped digging and returned to the huge flowers above the Divine Mansion Three Sè Spirit Roots, and began to absorb and digest these gray Stygian Crystals.

There are more than a dozen golden fruit shadows to absorb together. The new address of this site has been changed to: Sishanwa plus 8 four, please log in to read

Two days is equivalent to more than 20 days for Qian Xing to absorb alone.

Under such a large absorption, the depth of accumulation of gray crystals in the blue and white sè pools stopped growing.

However, the strange thing is that the space of the Divine Palace, which is covered with fragments of gold and silver, has not grown at all.

It's just that the distortion caused by the gold sè and silver sè fragments has smoothed out a lot.

From time to time, there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, like an electric current, passing through the branches of the three sè spiritual roots.