"Hehe, since the distribution of four grain assessment has been completed."
"Well, I'm going to pay dividends in this open game."
"You can count it."
Qiu Jin said to everyone with a laugh.
"Boy, you won it."
Qiu Jin waved his hand, and the bets of Chonglou and Ning Yu were given to Chonglou.
Ning Yu, brother Chonglou, directly earned 100 billion high-grade xuanjingshi, 200000 seven grade pills and 6 million six grade pills.
Brother Chonglou couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
It's a good harvest.
"Hey, hey."
"Lord of Qiujin Valley, your harvest is not small."
Chonglou said with a smile.
"Don't be unsatisfied, stinky boy."
Qiu Jin stares at Chonglou.
"Lord Qiujin, we have an appointment in advance. You can't break it."
Chonglou is another way.
"Stinky boy, this is a huge sum of money."
"You're not afraid of being robbed?"
"Can't I keep it for you?"
Qiu Jin's voice is cold.
The big guys in pharmacist's Valley all have a bet on this bet. Although the amount is limited, the amount is also very large.
The spirit of the saint is more than a thousand drops.
If this is taken out of pharmacist's Valley, there will be a big war.
"Lord Qiu Jin, in the pharmacist's Valley, I don't think anyone dares to rob me. Aren't you still here?"
Brother Chonglou doesn't want to put things there.
"Son of a bitch, it's a big bet this time."
"And most of them are saints. If you give them, you will be killed."
Qiu Jin's voice is cold.
In fact, Qiu Jin is also to protect Chonglou.
"Master Qiu Jin."
"Even if I don't have the spirit of the saint, I've already brought the disaster of killing."
"Besides, with you in the pharmacist's Valley, those guys with bad ideas dare not do anything."
Chonglou quickly and again.
At this time, Chonglou deliberately took a look at Queshi.
There was blood on his face.
When Chonglou saw him, Kush's face became colder and colder.
"Well, you said the same thing."
Qiu Jin frowned and nodded.
"Master Qiu Jin."
"I want the spirit of saints, but it's not for my own use."
"Holy Spirit, even a drop, is enough for me to refine for a long time."
"Moreover, with more refining, the effect is not great."
"I want the spirit of the saints, just to give me a contractual partner."
Chonglou pointed to the fierce green like a hill on one side.
"The nine level Qingxuan lion in Tianxuan realm is one step away from becoming a king level beast."
"I really need the spirit of the saints."
Qiu Jin nodded and said it on purpose.
"OK, you take this half of the saint spirit and let it be refined quickly."
"This thing, in your hand, is a hot yam."
Qiu Jin said again.
"Yes."
Chonglou takes the storage ring thrown by Qiu Jin and directly throws it to lie Qing.
With one hand, the space of different degrees is opened in front of Chonglou.
"You boy, there are so many good things."
Seeing the extraordinary space of Chonglou, some of the aristocratic martial artists in pharmacist's valley are all envious.
It's not a very rare and valuable thing for the owner of Qiuyue Valley to have as many different degrees of space as he wants.
"Scar meow."
"To refine the spirit of the saints."
"Strive to evolve into a king level beast."
Chonglou directly faces scar's maolieqing road.
At the moment, lie Qing looks excited.
"Thank you, master."
Lieqing said gratefully.
The original hot temper of scar meow, along the way, wear away a lot of anger.
Maybe it's because there are too many saints and masters in the pharmacist's Valley, and scar's fierce anger is also completely restrained.
Now scar meow is very respectful to Chonglou.