Chapter Twenty-Nine: Seven-Colored Spiritual Rice Seeds (Ask for Collection)

How is it possible, how is this possible. Feng Tian's pupils contracted sharply, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the Destruction Hurricane released by the Ninth Order of Divine Power was spinning at high speed in the hall of the Nameless Building like an ornament, and people didn't feel any power next to them.

"No, I don't believe it!" the five elders roared frantically, then calmed down for a moment, and stood there decadently, staring blankly at the toy-like hurricane of destruction.

Again, again. The Fifth Elder looked at the distorted light curtain in fear, the drizzle of divine power released by the Heroic Jie of the Eighth Order of Divine Power was like this, and the Hurricane of Destruction released by the Ninth Order of Divine Power was still like this. What the hell is this means.

The Three Fairies of Hundred Flowers glanced at Shi Xian'er in horror, and were glad that this junior disciple persuaded himself and the others as soon as he came. Otherwise, they and others may face the same dilemma.

"Hey. Kazuha sighed. I know that this nameless building is not simple, or how can I honestly stay by the side of a girl with that monster's temper, maybe it is this mysterious nameless building owner who thinks he is making trouble and imprisons him in place.

"Turn. Lin Yifan groaned. The Hurricane of Destruction shrank dramatically, and finally shrank to the size of a palm, and he played with it in his hand.

Good man, really good man! I have reminded him, and I have to send a ransom with both hands, a real and great good man. Lin Yifan looked at the Fifth Elder excitedly. I just don't know what the value of the Seven Star Dragon's Breath Grass is, if it is less, it will really be cheap for this kind old man.

All the old monsters looked at the shrunken Destruction Hurricane in fear, was that the Xuan-level Divine Power Destruction Hurricane released by the Ninth Order of Divine Power! If so, how could it be played with by people like a toy. Wouldn't such a nameless landlord be invincible in this empire! Even if all the old monsters were gathered to attack the nameless landlord, I don't know if they could do a slight damage.

The five elders stood there decadently, staring in disbelief at the hurricane of destruction that Lin Yifan was playing with like a toy. Failed, failed, didn't even have the qualifications to fight, and like Yingjie, he was completely ignored.

He looked at Fengtian for help, but everything is a reincarnation, just now he sent Yingjie in, and now it is the master who loosens himself in, and the person who indulges this reincarnation is this mysterious nameless landlord, even if a few old monster-level people are present, they still can't force him into shape.

"Let's do it!" the fifth elder looked at Lin Yifan calmly. His most powerful supernatural powers have been used as toys by him, so what ability does he have to resist. It's better to wait happily and look a little more down.

"Fifth Elder, are you sure!" Lin Yifan looked at the Fifth Elder with a smile, just like the big bad wolf staring at Little Red Riding Hood, and the gray wolf staring at the Pleasant Goat.

The fifth elder frowned, he was like this, why are you still chirping.

"You know, with your destructive power, once you are locked up in a small black room, it will not be a one-month punishment, but a ten-year punishment. I don't know what you'll be like in 10 years!"

What it becomes, what it can become. Lin Yifan smiled, by that time, he might have already become a dry bone, the aura of his whole body was absorbed by the farm and poured into his body, without energy support, could he not become a dry bone?

What can I become, can I still become someone else? The five elders skimmed Lin Yifan.

Although he also wanted to lock up this old man and become a ninth-order energy repository of supernatural powers, but his current identity was also a disciple of the Sword God Palace, and if he really wanted to turn him into dry bones, he must not become a deceitful teacher and destroy his ancestors! No, no, it is still a good deal to pay a hundredfold ransom of the seven-star dragon breath grass. Lin Yifan looked at this old man who was a little downcast depressedly.

"Otherwise, you spend some ransom first, not much, just 100,000 spirit stones, redeem a law enforcement disciple of the Sword God Palace of the Imperial Qi Realm, look at his appearance, he is making plans!" Lin Yifan slowly lured the five elders, anyway, there are still twenty unlucky people in the Imperial Qi Realm locked up in the small black room, and redeeming one can also earn a fortune.

"Hmph!" The fifth elder looked at the light curtain strangely, why did this nameless landlord always want to let himself pay the ransom? Could it be that his dignified nameless landlord was still short of money for the existence above the supernatural powers. depressedly took out 100,000 spirit stones and threw them directly at Lin Yifan, and he also wanted to see the result of closing the small black house.

"Hehe!" Lin Yifan looked at the five elders with a smile, took one hundred thousand spirit stones, and groaned "turn".

The golden light passed a figure appeared in front of everyone, the golden light dispersed, the figure lay motionless on the ground, the cultivation was shaking at the low level of the Gathering God Realm, and the shaking cultivation, whether it was an old monster, or the old people of the royal family, looked at the figure lying on the ground in surprise.

It's been a few days, and the twenty law enforcement disciples of the Sword God Palace in Anping City have been detained by the nameless building for a few days, and they originally sent the sword boy to redeem it, but the arrogant sword boy sent someone to 'invite' the nameless lord of the building, and the matter has been delayed again and again to this day.

A few days, just a few days, the law enforcement disciples of the Imperial Qi Realm were released, and they were already lying on the ground without knowing anyone, and the cultivation was even more descending to gather the gods, so if it was locked up for a few more days, wouldn't the cultivation be even lowered.

This, what kind of place is this little black room, and there is such an encounter after being locked up in it for a few days.

The fifth elder looked at Lin Yifan angrily, this is a disciple of the Sword God Palace, and he doesn't know anything in front of him like this, like a child who has fallen asleep.

Anger is followed by boundless fear, just now I have been paying attention to my disciple, I have forgotten myself, I am going to be locked up in a small black room like this disciple, is it possible that my years of cultivation will turn into flowing water, and then I will be like this unlucky disciple, quietly waiting for death.

He looked at Shizu Fengtian for help, it was Shizu, he had just let himself take action, he didn't want to be locked up in a small black house for ten years, he only had to take out a hundred times the ransom of the seven-star dragon breath grass, but he was full of calculations, and it was worth forty high-grade spirit stones, which was still thirty yuan short of a hundred times the value of the seven-star dragon breath grass.

Feng Tian looked at the Fifth Elder in embarrassment, he didn't have any of these things on him! At their level, some cultivation resources were all useless, and who would keep them except for things that increased comprehension! Even if there were things that increased comprehension, they would have taken it a long time ago.

"Hemorrhage, hemorrhage!" said the nine-year-old laughed excitedly.

The three fairies of the hundred flowers looked at Shi Xian'er, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it, thanks to this disciple, otherwise they would be embarrassed with the old monster of the Sword God Palace.

"Wait. Feng Ye screamed slightly, remembering that there were still seeds of seven-colored spiritual rice in his ring, which he got in an adventure, and it was useless to keep it for himself anyway, within the empire, the spiritual rice that can be planted, the five colors are already the existence of the sky, and it is better to use it to save this junior.

He said to Lin Yifan: "I have something here, the value is definitely a hundred times that of the Seven Star Dragon Breath Grass, I just don't know if the landlord is willing or not." ”

The five elders' dim eyes lit up hope, and they looked at Lin Yifan excitedly.

Lin Yifan looked at the fifth elder of the ninth order of supernatural powers, as long as he said a word, he could decide whether he would go to heaven or go to hell, this feeling was really fascinating, but he was just an acquirer, leaving this nameless building, he was nothing, not only could he not decide the life and death of others, but he also had to worry about his breakthrough.

"No matter what it is, even if it's a useless thing, as long as it's worth more than a hundred times that of the Seven-Star Dragon's Breath Grass, the Nameless Building will want it!"

Feng Ye took out the seeds of the seven-colored spirit rice, and while handing them to Lin Yifan, he explained: "The value of the seeds of the seven-color spirit rice is definitely more than a hundred times that of the seven-star dragon breath grass, but there is no spiritual land where it is planted in the empire, which is equivalent to a waste product." ”

After the ransom was collected, Lin Yifan smiled slightly, and said to the five elders: "It's still the same thing I just said to Jian Yingjie, don't calculate the time, two hours is the best time in the small black house, in it, whether it's chance or punishment, it's up to you." ”

The golden light flickered, and in the nameless building, the figure of the five elders disappeared without a trace, and there was an unlucky egg in the small black room.