Hearing this, Qin Sheng's face quickly regained its composure. He knew that the magic dragon palace, which had been dormant for thousands of years, would take advantage of this wasteland recovery and make a comeback.
The wind will rise, and the magic dragon wasteland is destined to roll up a bloody storm that has never been seen before.
Crisis and opportunity coexist, Qin Sheng's eyes are sharp, not showing half of the retreat, but some expectations.
If it is in accordance with the order, Qin Sheng is admitted to one of the nine dragon holy houses of Dayan emperor, and then he will be promoted from the ordinary disciples in the outer court to the disciples in the inner court, even the core disciples, and finally he will become the son of God.
Even though Qin Sheng has the inheritance and memory of the emperor, and has many means to make a great achievement in one of the nine dragon holy houses of the Dayan emperor, his practice is not a rocket, but it can soar to the sky.
On the contrary, the cultivation needs to lay a solid foundation, otherwise it is to promote the growth of the young, the foundation is not solid, but the future achievements are limited.
It's impossible to be the son of God without enough amazement.
Only when he became the son of God can Qin Sheng be sure to save his father from the prison of Dayan emperor.
Qin Sheng's eyes twinkled with firmness like meteorite iron. This recovery of the wasteland, this hospital trial, is definitely his stepping stone. He must perform well and strive to become a core disciple.
If he can become a core disciple, Qin Sheng's time to save his father will be greatly reduced.
Zhuo Yihang bowed his head and crawled. He was seriously injured. The four level array and the ice fire Liangyi array were really terrible. Most of the runes on his body had been burned off, which could be regarded as completely discarded, and even had no value of recycling.
"Qin Sheng, your and my grudges are not dead grudges. They are not immortal." All of a sudden, Zhuo Yihang raised his head and said with trepidation, "I admit that this time I put it on the steel plate. My fault is first, and I am willing to make compensation."
Zhuo Yihang's posture is very low. After being abandoned, he has lost the peerless spirit of the little Marquis just now. He just wants to live.
As long as you keep your life, everything is easy to say.
The sea of Yuan Li is broken up and reunited.
After hurting the foundation, his father has enough strength to go to the Dayan Dynasty to seek a Nirvana pill, to rebirth nirvana, to reshape the body, and even the foundation will be stronger than before.
Even if Nirvana has no market, it is not too difficult for Zhuo Heihu who has passed the four times of Tianlei robbery.
However, the premise of all this is to leave alive.
Qin Sheng looked up at Zhuo Yihang, his eyes were very deep, and said, "is that right?"
As soon as Zhuo Yihang listened to Qin Sheng's tone, it seemed that there was a play. Maybe he could pay Yuan Jing for his life.
"Of course, I would like to compensate some Yuanjing."
"Well, is ten million yuan enough?" Zhuo Yihang's mouth is ten million yuan.
Even a strong person who can get through a disaster can hardly directly take out 10 million Yuan Jing. Zhuoyi Hang is really rich. He thinks his life is very important. The price is 10 million Yuan Jing.
That's a thousand yuan stone.
But Qin Sheng didn't make a sound.
froth a frown in his heart, and secretly said, "is this woodlouse still rare?"
"If you are too few, I can produce 30 million yuan."
Qin Sheng is still silent.
"60 million yuan crystal!"
Zhuo Yihang clenched his teeth.
Qin Sheng looks indifferent.
"A hundred million yuan crystal is the limit. Don't be greedy."
Zhuo Yihang roars loudly
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