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"Of course, the number of warriors in the nine holy regions is generally higher than that in the eight holy regions."

Qin Sheng did not stop practicing. He turned over his hand and used all the thousand star pills in the Najie to refine the power of the holy land.

There are more than three hundred thousand star pills. Even those who are really strong in the small holy land will be jealous when they see them.

It's very difficult for ordinary registered disciples to have one thousand star pill. Even if they are true disciples who have reached the five fold holy land, they are satisfied to have three thousand star pills. But it's very difficult for them to get one drop of holy land power!

Unless there are some monsters with terrible talents, such as Qin Sheng, it's not difficult for three thousand star pills to smelt a drop of holy land power.

Even the strong of the little holy land, if there is no foundation, then it is very powerful to have a hundred thousand star pills!

Qin Sheng joined the mysterious dealer and got more than 300 thousand star pills at once. There is no difficulty for him to smelt the power of holy land.

The night passed.

"One hundred thousand star pills have been refined, and there are still two hundred and twenty left. A total of thirty drops of holy power have been refined." Qin Sheng was very satisfied.

It doesn't matter if the power of the holy land is 30 drops, even if it is traversed in the holy land.

"Let's keep the remaining thousand star pills first." Qin Sheng said to himself, "with the strength of my current holy body, I can only bear the operation of 30 drops of holy land."

The power of holy land contains terrible power, and the weakest power of holy land can also increase the fighting power by double. Naturally, a strong body is needed to carry these terrible powers!

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"Back to Tucheng?"

Shangguan Shiyu saw the great change of Qin Sheng. Of course, she didn't know what kind of change Qin Sheng got. Because Qin Sheng hid his accomplishments, she couldn't see it at all.

"Yes, go back." Qin Sheng said with a smile.

Wen Yan, Shangguan Shiyu's Willow eyebrows were slightly broken, and he couldn't help asking, "our task this time is to catch the wanted. Now we haven't even entered the core of Yunmeng daze, so we just give up and leave?"

A group of other disciples of the fire hall are not willing to die. So many people have died, but nothing has been gained.

Qin Sheng looked around, looked at everyone, and said with a smile, "I went out last night, and I have taken the wanted man down. The body hasn't been recovered, but the keepsake has still been taken away."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was shocked, as if they were shocked by an electric shock. They were reluctant to believe this scene.

"Lord, have you solved the wanted man?"

"Ha ha, it's worthy of the Lord's honor. You can't be defeated at the first move. The keepsake is in your hand. It's probably admitted by the other side of Tucheng."

Qin Sheng also had a certain prestige among the disciples of the fire hall. All of a sudden, there was a huge uproar.

"Well, these days we are all afraid." Qin Sheng called out to Jiahui, "each of them gives one million rehu gold, and the dead disciples five million rehu gold to settle their families."

When Jiahui heard this, he was embarrassed. There are more than a dozen disciples living in the fire hall here. Plus the dead, Qin Sheng's order cost him tens of millions of Lei Hujin.

That's tens of millions of Lei Hujin, not thousands of them. Even if he was once a little saint, he would be heartbroken.

Don't say it's tens of millions of Thunder Tiger gold. Even a million of Thunder Tiger gold should be weighed for those who are strong in the small holy land.

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