It seems to have noticed the vision of Zichen. At the moment, this seven grade glanced at Zichen and flashed a ray of light in his eyes.
Aware of the change in each other's eyes, Zichen heart a sudden, toward another direction to go.
"Something."
That may be the seven grade Shenzu, looking at the purple Chen to one side, the corner of the mouth emerged a smile.
He seemed to have exchanged what he wanted and turned away.
Zichen greatly relieved a breath, and then came to the previous place, quickly put his hand in front of him and touched a barrier.
The barrier lights up, there are many lines on it, at the same time, many pictures appear in Zichen's eyes.
Zichen's spiritual thoughts move, on behalf of the resources of the king's spirit shine, Zichen's heart recites a thousand, and the number of the divine king's soul turns into a thousand.
All of these are controlled by rules, which are very convenient.
So Zichen's spiritual thoughts immediately extended, lighting up all the ancestral steles, and at the same time, lighting up the battle armour that had already been optimistic about.
At the moment, the contribution points that need to be paid by Zichen are as high as millions, or even close to tens of millions. Of course, those battle armour occupy the majority.
The contribution point of Zichen's body, had already passed ten million, so the rest of the palace, without hesitation, all converted into the spirit of God King.
With the determination of the last spirit, a strong light broke out on Zichen's contribution token, and at the same time, the contribution point disappeared rapidly.
At the same time, many light spots flew to the side of Zichen and was collected by Zichen.
Looking at this piece of ancestral stele, Zichen feels incomparably steadfast.
This scene has attracted the attention of other aborigines around, and they have cast surprised eyes towards this side.
When they saw what was in the light, their faces were full of curiosity.
However, they did not care, because many of the aboriginal shop people would exchange many resources at one time when they came here to purchase.
They mistakenly thought that the Zichen in front of them was the manager of the shop.
It's still very strange for them to exchange so many high-quality armor at one time, because the general Protoss can't afford to exchange this armor, and the protoss who can exchange it have already qualified to enter here.
"San rentoin, it's you
Just then, a faint voice sounded.
I saw an aborigine walking towards this side, with a smile on his mouth, "how can you contribute to the exchange of so many things at a time?"
Zichen does not know to come person, natural ignore.
"I heard you got a good job recently, but you didn't contribute so much? Is it the St. Laurent family who arranged for you to manage the shop here? But these things you buy seem to be of no use, let alone those stupid Protoss can afford it
"I don't think Rosa is in charge of this kind of thing."
Zichen, who turned into Saint lentoin, said faintly that he had spiritual communication with the real Saint Antoine.
He's still collecting because there are too many resources to exchange.
"Something. Just, you suddenly exchange these useless things, do you find their value? There are so many armours. What's the big move of your saint Lun family? "
The native people named Rosa said again, and looked at Zichen suspiciously.
Zichen still ignored him.
"You don't seem to be normal, San rento." Rosa tilted his head and looked at Zichen.
At this time, Zichen was very nervous in his heart and didn't bother to pay attention to each other. His eyes were staring at the front, until the last ancestral tablet was collected by him. His heart was relieved.
All right.
"I know you well?"
After collecting all the resources, Zichen glanced at each other, turned around and left.
"You..."
Rosa stood there, looking at the back of Zichen's leaving, her expression gradually became indifferent.
When Zichen leaves, the light on his body is released, which is the contribution token, but the contribution point has been lost. The rest of those, he has all converted into the spirit of the God King.
Once broken heaven said, if you want him to make a move, then you need ten yuan and eight yuan of Shenwang spirit spirit. At present, Zichen's number of divine king essence souls is enough to let broken sky make many moves.
After a new switch with St. rentol, St. rentol goes outside.
He left the trading Castle directly and headed for the city.
Passing a corner, a light disappeared from him.
Before long, Fenshen and Su Mengyao and others passed by here, and the light hidden in Zichen was fused with the split body.
In the middle, everyone did not show any difference and went directly to the residence.
"How about it?"
After asking, Su Yao returns to the residence.
Purple Chen nodded, the face reveals a touch of excited smile, "all together."Next, he took out the remaining sword ancestral stele and handed it to Wang Xianer, and the gun ancestor stele was given to thunder. As for the shield ancestral stele and cizu stele, because the monk and Zhang Haotian were not there, he could only stay.
"We're all set. Shall we go now?" Said the ape.
"Did you meet anyone else?" Su Mengyao asked.
"I met a man, but I'm not familiar with Saint Antoine, so there should be no problem."
Zichen thought about it and said, "now we are certainly closely watched by various forces. If we leave now, we will be doubted. Let's wait two days to see. If the situation is tense, we'll leave directly. "
Naturally, we have no opinion.
Just after half an hour, Zichen heard the noise coming from outside.
Hearing this voice, Zichen's expression changed slightly, and the spirit thought was released.
After seeing everything outside, his face changed greatly.
Demon ape and others noticed the abnormality and appeared in front of Zichen.
"You take a break."
Zichen opened the world and collected the people. At the same time, his body flashed with brilliance and appeared many sub bodies, which turned into the appearance of others and remained in the same place.
"Zichen, get out of here!"
A cold voice came from outside the door.
The door opened and Zichen walked out. Looking at the strange aborigines in front of her, she said coldly, "can't you find death?"
"I think it's you who are looking for death! Say, are you in collusion with Saint Antoine
Purple Chen eye one MI, "do you want to die?"
The other side sneered: "do you still admit it? Look, we've brought them all, and he's got everything. "
The crowd was separated, and Saint Antoine was carried forward, and his face was bloodstained at the moment, and it was obvious that he had suffered.
Looking at the appearance of Saint Antoine, Zichen frowned and said, "are you sick? Why did he come to me
"Dare to quibble, that is, you turn into him and go to the core trading ground!"
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