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Chapter 1042 Don't give money to buy things

"This is the chariot of the clan elders, who can control electromagnetic power." The Boshan clan had a real master who came and watched from a distance: "Damn, these federal humans are so arrogant. When they first arrived, they were unscrupulous and became enemies of our Boshan clan."

"Your Majesty, you can't say that. We came to the door. With the bad temper of the clan elder, we must have wanted to threaten the other party again. Unexpectedly, we encountered a hard nail and ended up trapping ourselves in." A master of the Boshan clan next to him said a fair word, and it seemed that he was a familiar person with the clan elder.

"Hmph, no matter what, I need to find the place back." The Boshan tribe venerated eyes shone with light in his pupils. All of them gave birth to Kong Wu's powerful muscles, bulging muscles on his body, suction cups on his hands and feet, and organs similar to fish gills on his cheeks and necks. Other places look no different from humans.

It is precisely because of the extremely similarity between body and humans that their clan is immune to the misfortune of genocide. But a hundred years have passed, and the generation that had no choice but to compromise at the time has passed. The new generation of the Boshan clan wants to cleanse the shame of his predecessors, and once again is ready to move. The arrival of Xuanyuan Nanxing has become the fuse, and a storm is brewing in the dark.

If the things sold on the altar are really rubbish, you can be more low-key, no problem.

The bad is the regional differences. Before coming, I didn’t know everything related to magnetic energy beasts, so it was so popular. The Boshan tribe even regarded this opportunity as only seen in a century, and it was even more advanced to a height that could make the race prosperous and prosperous. It was difficult not to pay attention to it.

Early in the morning, many people came, but not only the Boshan tribe.

Hu San sold a section of Kongming wood, which was something that the Demon Spirit Clan needed very much, so he rushed over to investigate the source of the goods.

What kind of Kongming wood? It is just a branch of the Gaia mother tree infected by dark energy. Xuanyuan Nanxing waved his hand and created a Kongming wood forest. I don’t know why, the breath leaked out during his practice earlier, so he created such a useless thing.

The Demon Spirit Clan received the news and knew that the Boshan Clan had suffered a great loss and believed that the strange spacecraft was extraordinary. Therefore, they had more concerns in their actions.

The aliens in the five major markets in the southeast, west, north, and middle were all heard a little wind, some came to watch the fun, some wanted to find opportunities, and some wanted to make friends. The local forces were really chaotic, don’t look at the quiet now, maybe there might be a big battle after a while.

Everyone has a different starting point, and they are generally for the two words, benefits.

There is no benefit, who would like to go to such a remote and cold place? Including those who watch the fun, there is also a purpose. As long as the Boshan tribe consumes a certain amount of combat power here, the master behind them can take the opportunity to act and compete for the share of the Eastern Market.

In every market, doing business is not easy, it depends on the transaction share.

The bulk supply of spacecraft came from afar, and an agreement was reached a long time ago, and the goods were distributed uniformly according to the shareholding rate. It should be a few percent, or a few percent. This made many overproduction and merchants who were stocking up a lot of supplies were extremely depressed.

Because the market share is really a good thing, the external price has several times higher than the internal price. Even if there are very few supplies on hand, you can still get goods from your peers at a higher price. The profits are still big, and you can sit at home and count money.

In order to compete for occupancy, fierce battles often occur between humans and aliens, and between aliens and aliens.

However, this is indeed a best plan. Since the shareholding plan was introduced, there has been no unity among the foreign races. Human beings are like fish in water and develop the population base smoothly. By the time those foreign races react, it is too late, and human beings have become a climate.

The Boshan tribe has never been moved and I don’t know what it is doing. Some people can’t wait. Laughing came from the air: “Hahaha, the Boshan tribe in East City is a wilted eggplant without eggs. Since you don’t do it, don’t block the way. What’s the ability to set up levels in such a distance? You have a head-on battle.”

As he spoke, a figure floated in the air, floating, and it was still a little distance when he looked. Unexpectedly, he arrived outside the altar in the blink of an eye.

This is a strong old man in white, leaning on a black wooden stick in his hand, and a string of bone necklaces made of skulls of various races hanging around his neck. A third-level star judgment symbol is condensed on his life badge.

It was such a powerful person who came here. The fat man and Qian Xiaomeng were slightly stunned and couldn't believe it. The third-level star judging! He can also do well in the federal territory. Why do you want to come to such a wild place? How barren and how deserted it is? The material civilization is low.

"Haha, good old man, it's cold early in the morning, you're a rare guest, hurry up and invite it in the shop." The fat man's reaction speed was faster than Qian Xiaomeng. What this kid is best at is saying what he sees and is not at all stage frightened.

Think about it, in front of the existence of Xuanyuan Nanxing, the little fat man dares to act like a treasure. Do you still care about a third-level star judging? How strong is the presiding judge? The little fat man vaguely felt that the adult behind him was definitely not comparable to the ordinary star judging, and this courage has been practiced.

"Hey, a top elite soldier who is so young?" The old man in white looked bright. He had been adventures in the alien sea for a long time, and was not a simple person. The tricks of the little fat man and others were able to fool others, but they didn't work in front of him.

Not only the fat man, Bai Donglin and Gu Shaohua have already made a great slam, which is equivalent to stepping into the law enforcement class with half a foot. After Xuanyuan Nanxing's training, they all transformed from little playboys into good materials and beautiful jade. The difference is incalculable from the time-saving in Tianma before.

The old man in white was jealous! The seven young men in front of him were all good seedlings. They were unavailable for finding one person every day, but they saw seven here.

This made the old man in white alert, suspected that there were great figures coming, but he was unwilling to be involved with the outside world, otherwise he would not have fallen into the polar market. As a result, the things he took out for sale would still cause trouble, and he should not have a good understanding of Tianyuanxing.

"Okay, if you are destined to be here, you must take a good look." Although the old man in white overestimated the owner of the altar, he did not think about the presiding judge. Moreover, he was wandering in the third-level star judging one day, so he would not be a high-level star judging one day, let alone the peak. Therefore, he could not see the fluctuations in the space surrounding the altar, nor could he see various restrained visions. He could only feel that the ship under his feet was somewhat repulsive to him.

The top floor of the altar is not a place that everyone can reach. Even if you draw a yard into a prison, cut the space, divide it into a small section, and do not climb up the steps, you will definitely be rejected. Moreover, this rejection is very extraordinary, and it is okay if you have no murderous intention. As long as there is a slight disrespect or energy fluctuation released, you will wait to be cleared!

If Xuanyuan Nanxing can trick the peak master who has Liehua Kongshang Twin Sects, then he can rely on the power of the altar to suppress it.

It can be said that having an altar can take advantage of it. Just by consuming some of the blood energy, the peak master's strength can drop sharply, and even make him never turn over. Perhaps he doesn't even have a chance to self-destruct.

Unfortunately, those unstoppable figures would not easily get involved in the altar? This is obviously Xuanyuan Nanxing's territory alone, and it is a sacrificial weapon that belongs to Xuanyuan Nanxing. It emits fluctuations that make the peak masters awe. They will definitely not be so stupid as to climb the altar to die on their own.

However, the altar also has limitations. It did not collect all nine insect kings, and when it was out of the secret realm, it was damaged and forced to explode three zombie insect kings to survive. Therefore, it is not the specification of the Emperor, but can only be regarded as the peak specification, and its main function is group attack. For veteran peak masters, especially the powerful guys who master Liehua Kongshang Second Sect, there is no way, even if they send them to the mirror clone.

That battle has ended, so it is inconvenient to mention it.

Many people know that the old man in white is very thin. This person is not a kind person. Although he looks meticulously in his appearance, in addition to the skeleton necklace, his white hair is breathable and his white eyebrows are also kind. With a white dress, he is simply a gentle elder.

The real situation is that the old man in white has blood stained his hands. If he hadn't had a strange hobby, he would lament and stop whenever the white man splattered blood. I'm afraid that several foreign races would have been slaughtered by him. Some human forces were also slaughtered by the old guys.

So, this old man is really not a good person. Although he is very high-level, he likes to find faults the most and bully the smallest. If there is any disagreement, he will be wild and arrogant.

He strided around the shop, and more often he looked at Bai Donglin and Gu Shaohua. Such a great young man with great potential naturally wanted to take it for himself, and took it back for a little training, and he would be the one who would inherit the future.

Thinking about his thoughts, the old man in white was a little absent-minded and walked and stopped until he saw jade pillars and then stopped.

"What are these?" The old man in white took a fancy to a heart-warming stone. This thing has a certain spiritual effect of comforting and is definitely not as magical as the Phantom Star Sand, but it also has some functions. The most important thing is that it is very rare outside the domain. It can be sold to some low-level star verdicts who offend major forces and escape to this place. This transaction can be done well.

The Federation is too big. Although the Star Sentence is the ruling class, it also needs to be divided into specific strength. Some Star Sentences are excluded by major forces and are more willing to live in seclusion in the wild star field. Some Star Sentences are struggling to find opportunities, so they come out to try their luck and will return to the Federation to serve in the future, but there are two situations.

The old man in white is named Lu Bei. He is bloodthirsty and kills him, whether he is a foreigner or a human. It is precisely because of this madness that he travels away from the territory. If he continues to kill in the Federation like this, he will definitely be judged by the high-level star judge. He is the biggest heresy.

"Do you always like this inspirational stone? It's easy to say, I'll give you a 10% discount, which is definitely a discount than the federal price." After saying that, the fat man discussed with Qian Xiaomeng. He was very good at speaking, but he was not familiar with the price of items, so pricing still requires professionals.

The little fat man just set a price and wanted to trade with the old man. Unexpectedly, the old man in white smiled and said, "I think you, the owner is not very good! It's just that he can rely on the powerful spaceship to gain a little over the Boshan tribe. To be honest, I never give money when I buy things," said Mr.

The voices were loud and loud, making the atmosphere on the altar tense.
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