The old man stares at Zhou Chen.

What a mess!

As soon as you come out, you're going in again?

My God!

Look at your posture. How do I feel? Do you want to collect the heart of wool, the secret place of warlord, and never die?

Shit!

How much war spirit have you collected?

Not satisfied yet!

The old man's figure flashed and directly appeared beside Zhou Chen, blocking his way.

Surprised, Zhou Chen looked up at the old man and said respectfully, "what's the matter, master? I paid for it. "

The old man has a lag.

Some helpless.

Yes.

Zhou Chen didn't go whoring in vain.

He paid.

Pay, go into the secret place of warlord, that's what it's supposed to be.

You can't really restrict this kid from going in just because he's a gold swallowing beast and he's too hard to collect wool, can you?

Open the door to do business, make a profit, that is their "seller" need to consider the problem, how can pass on to the buyer?

The God of war lost money in the secret place. That's because they can't do it! It's their trash!

Zhou Chen doesn't care about this.

When people pay, they have to enjoy the corresponding service and treatment!

What's more, they set the three hundred meritorious points themselves.

Zhou Chen didn't force them!

It's the skill of others to collect wool! In addition to Zhou Chen, why don't you see other young people collecting wool like this?

The old man sighed and waved his hand, "it's OK! You go

Say that.

The old man's heart is dripping with blood.

Thank you very much.

If it goes on like this, the secret place of Ares will be closed sooner or later.

However, the boy's attitude towards him and his special respect made him unable to find any fault. He could not find any reason to drive him away.

Well.

This world is too hard.

Younger generation, are you so fierce?

The old man shook his head and sighed.

But Zhou Chen didn't care about it. He bowed to the old man and turned around to enter the secret place of the God of war.

He still has wool to collect!

There's no time to waste here!

In the secret place of the God of war.

Zhou Chen came to the 34th pass again.

Then, go straight!

Fight again that nine times to chop my boundary sword to repair!

He knew he was not an opponent and could not fight any more.

I didn't want to win him in a short time.

Just let him practice with him!

Yes, Zhou Chen's mentality has changed. Why rush to pass?

Anyway, as long as he still cuts me three times, these rewards will be his sooner or later!

It's better to take the opportunity to hone yourself!

And the Jian Xiu here is the best partner!

The stronger one, one move can save him!

He can kill the weak with one move!

I can't oppress him at all!

Only this kind of strength is stronger than him, but he is not a strong man without fighting back. Only in this way can he be better tempered and tempered!

If you die here, you won't really die!

What's more, it's only 300 meritorious deeds at one time! It's cheap!

Play!

He has plenty of money now!

In addition to the 100000 meritorious deeds given by Lei Tianxing, his meritorious deeds are more than 100000!

I can't finish all the flowers!

Soon.

Zhou Chen's figure was defeated again and returned to the first level.

Zhou Chen's figure flashed out of the secret place of the God of war.

The old man who guarded the secret place was glad to see him come out.

This time, it's not going in, is it?

As soon as he wanted to speak, Zhou Chen said, "master, entering the secret place of the God of war once is three hundred meritorious deeds. I'll brush thirty thousand first and come one hundred times!"

The old man's eyes widened.

30000 at a time?

Are you serious?

Thirty thousand meritorious deeds, this is not Chinese cabbage! Even if he takes out so many merits at one time, it will take a while to raise money!

This guy says brush?

Where did you get so much money?

Regardless of him, Zhou Chen quickly walked to the card slot, put the student card into it, and quickly brushed 30000 meritorious points.

The old man glanced at it and took a cold breath.

Hiss.

After brushing 30000, there are also 80000 meritorious points on the card.

This guy is rich.

If it wasn't for someone watching in the Taoist temple, he would have robbed the boy.

"Master, can I go in a hundred times now? Before the opportunity is used up, is the difference coming out? "The old man was in a daze and said, "no need."

"That's good."

Zhou Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Come out again and again, it's too much trouble! You don't have to come out. You can stay in the secret place of Ares all the time. It's good.

As for the contribution of 30000?

It's wool.

I don't dare to say more about the wool I collected from the secret place of the God of war. There are always hundreds of thousands of meritorious deeds, right?

Don't care too much about this little money.

The old man looked at Zhou Chen speechless. He was really willing.

Thirty thousand meritorious deeds... It's not bad. Zhou Chen has been collecting wool all the time. This time, he has collected the boy.

However, at the thought that the secret place of the God of war had been collected millions of meritorious deeds by him, the old man could not be happy.

The next time.

Zhou Chen keeps going in and out.

Killed by Jianxiu of the 34th level, he went in like an indefatigable robot.

That's it.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Chen went in forty or fifty times, every two or three hours on average.

Of course.

Zhou Chen's harvest is also great.

Although he is still not the opponent of Jianxiu, gradually, he has found out the routine of Jianxiu, and his own combat power has also been improved in the extreme situation.

Not much.

However, to his present situation, every step forward is a great progress! Enough to make him happy.

Until the ninety ninth time.

This time, Zhou Chen was not defeated.

In front of him lay a dead body.

It was the sword that repaired it.

As for him, he was sitting on the ground, panting, covered with blood, sword wounds all over his body, and had no strength to stand up.

But... He survived.

Zhou Chen grinned.

Win!

Although, there are some elements of flattery, after all, nearly a hundred times of fighting, let him grasp all the changes of this Jian Xiu, even some small movements, the small details of the sword, he can easily predict how the Jian Xiu attacks, how to defend, and take advantage of it.

But, he passes is passes!

This means that his fighting power has been infinitely close to the nine times cutting my territory of genius level!

Soon.

In the secret place of the God of war, the wind is surging.

Endless mysterious will is consumed.

Then, around Zhou Chen, the God of war of a million talents appeared nine times.

"Ha ha! Big money! It's a real trip! "

Zhou Chen is satisfied with laughing, extremely happy.

And out there.

The old man, who was guarding the secret place, wanted to cry without tears. He looked at the secret place of God of war stupidly, like a watchman's stone, and wanted to cry without tears.

"It's over! God of war, it's consumed a lot more! "

The old man pinched the tooth flower seeds and lamented.

Oh, my God!

Why don't you just chop him to death for such a disaster.

The heart is congested.