The spirit of divine pulse was stunned in an instant
One thousand drops of essence are still rare? Is that what you mean?
Who do you think you are? Why don't you stand side by side with the sun?
Seriously think this is Chinese cabbage? How many kilograms are you collecting?
"This... This is the essence of the pulse... Very precious..."
The spirit of the divine pulse said wrongfully.
"Fang fan, this essence of a vein is at least one trillion gods, and it is priced without market value and God is equal."
In the end, yunyun really couldn't watch it anymore. She explained on one side.
Fang fan is stunned... A trillion drops? Really? Are you sure it's Shenjing? Not another counting unit?
If so... It's a bit confusing
That half bottle of his hand, almost one thousand drops of essence, is not worth billions of gods?
Fang fan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made... Really made it!
No wonder those people see the divine vein like a cat sees a mouse. The look of fierce light on their face is too real!
Don't say that it is God's pulse. You can get a few drops of God's essence.
Although shocked in his heart, Fang fan still looks disapproval on the surface
"Hum! Look at the essence of the little rhyme for your sake, let me let you go for a while, but don't think about stealing!"
"And... Have time to conceive a divine pulse!"
Fang fan's mouth is slightly raised
Cool! It's so cool!
The spirit of the divine vein is a cash cow!
If you operate well, you can always make money by relying on it
"I want God crystal to produce the essence of the pulse, so that we can develop the pulse of God."
The spirit of the divine pulse said wrongfully on his face.
Fang fan is stunned and wants Shenjing?
"Here you are!"
"Ten thousand yuan! That's generous enough!"
Fang fan waved his big hand and looked majestic
Ten thousand divine crystals, he hasn't paid attention to them yet.
"That's it? It's not enough for God to fill his teeth..."
The spirit of the divine pulse chirped and swallowed it all in one breath... There was no residue left
Fang fan takes a smoke from the corner of his mouth, and he raises a big stomach king?
But look at the half bottle of the essence of the pulse, and Fang took a breath and decided to endure it.
Then he directly took the spirit of the divine vein and sent it to the small world of Chu Tiange. By the way, he threw a hundred million divine crystals into it.
"We must evacuate here quickly... If those fools find it wrong, they will search around!"
"Withdraw!"
Fang fan's eyes scan around. Anyway, the biggest harvest has been obtained by him. If he doesn't go now, when will he stay?
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"Who took the divine pulse!"
"Bastard! Who is the divine pulse!"
"Hand it over! Hand it over quickly! Who dares to oppose me? Hand over the divine pulse, and the magic heaven Pavilion will reward millions of divine crystals!"
"Hehe! Let's send the divine pulse to our holy heavenly alliance! I'm the Holy Son of the holy heavenly alliance! Hand over the divine pulse! I recommend that you can become the Holy Son of the holy heavenly alliance like me!"
"The devil's heaven Pavilion, the devil's son situ Zhan is here! Who dares to disagree?"
"I'm Qian Hao, the chief disciple of Xingluo College of the Guangming camp! Our Xingluo college aims to cultivate talents for all nationalities in the sky! Handing over the divine pulse to our Xingluo college is also a contribution to the development of the sun Yao Galaxy! At that time, it's not a word to enter the main Xingluo college with this merit and become the dean's personal disciple!"
"Don't come out and fool people, the waste of Xingluo college! I'm Gu Lin, the master of the soul chasing Pavilion of the dark camp! Who wants to offer the divine pulse, ten soul chasing orders and the secret script of soul chasing with both hands!"