Chapter Fourteen Tian Que
"Oh? Cold condensed floes? Condensed foggy body?" Fang Cheng blinked.
Although he read the classics and books in Xu Zhan's palace, he had never heard of Han Ningxu. Perhaps for his master Xu Xian, such information was useless and unnecessary to record it.
Besides.
Fang Cheng has been practicing for more than a hundred years. No matter how much he reads the classics, he cannot match the knowledge and knowledge of these monarchs in the void who have gone through endless years. His knowledge and experience are by no means achieved overnight, but only after spending time cleaning.
"In short, can it strengthen your physique?" Fang Cheng's eyes flashed.
constitution!
Before obtaining the "Three Tribulations and Nine Destruction and Miscellaneous Refining", this was a key force that made him extremely distressed. Therefore, Fang Cheng felt a little curious when he heard the cold condensation fluff related to his physique.
"That's true. The body of the Youwu clan is a fog-like structure, which can enhance the strength of the body after condensation." Lei Ming quietly transmitted a voice: "But although Han Ningxu is a top-grade magical, for us, it can only wash away emotions, and its true value is comparable to that of ordinary mid-grade magical."
Lei Ming looked at Fang Cheng and finally said, "Mr. Fang, if you want to study it, I will come here for you."
He vaguely noticed it.
Fang Cheng seemed to have some interest in Han Ningxu. Since that was the case, he must satisfy all the ideas of King Fang. After all, if it weren't for Fang Cheng, they would have died in the normal area.
"Okay." Fang Cheng nodded.
Then.
Fang Cheng wanted to take out a superb magical piece, but was stopped by Lei Ming. How could Lei Ming and the others let Fang Cheng personally give a superb magical piece? No matter Fang Cheng's status, they still owe Fang Cheng's life-saving kindness.
"Captain, I have a flying supernatural here." The enchanting female monarch said: "It is enough that we have the round cloth supernatural of Duanliyuan in our queue. Take this supernatural and get Han Ningshi for Monarch Fang."
Said.
The enchanting female monarch spreads his palms, and there are magical supernatural things like bright flowers floating on it. There are eleven petals, and magnificent driving force can be produced in the rotation and rushing to the void.
Lei Ming pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay."
actually.
If it weren't for the friendship of the war zone, Lei Ming had originally thought of asking for it. Although the Star Prison War Zone was determined by combat power, he could not act recklessly, or at least he could not lose his morality.
Fang Cheng was about to speak, but was dissuaded and could not refuse in his affection.
"Please wait."
Lei Ming said, then stood up, walked towards the monarch of the golden mask with a magical appearance in the flower, and smiled and said, "Hello, the monarch of the Fire-faced Clan. This is the most powerful magical of the flying class, Han Ningxu will give me."
There is no doubt among the words.
After all, he is a monarch of the lord level and is a monarch of other races, so he doesn't need to be too respectful and polite.
"oh?"
"The flower is magical?" The emperor's eyes lit up, staring at the eleven petals, and said excitedly: "The power of the petals spinning out, combined with the existence energy, can make me reach the peak of the lord level!"
But.
The human monarch Lei Ming used the ultimate magic to replace Han Ningshi with him? Even the Youwu clan who urgently needed this thing was reluctant to take out a flying magic! This situation made him a little surprised and suspicious.
"Monor Lei Ming, I am willing to replace it with you. But this Han Ningxi is just an ordinary treasure for us, you should know it." The Emperor Huangjin Mask reminded him that no matter how ecstatic he was, he could not lose his mind and seek a temporary advantage.
"Well, I understand. You don't have to worry about this anymore, give me Han Ningxu." Lei Ming nodded and threw the magical flower to the Fireface Clan.
"Okay, OK!"
The Fireface Clan, in the form of a brilliant golden mask, hurriedly took out a ball of cold condensed floes and handed them to Lei Ming.
"Yeah." Lei Ming smiled slightly at him, too lazy to pay attention to the You Wu clan who was anxiously stopped him, and turned around and walked towards Fang Cheng.
This table.
Bang!
The monarch of Youwu clan couldn't help but patted the table and sent a voice angrily: "Why did you give Han Ningshi? We have agreed that I will exchange Han Ningshi for the best magic!"
"Hmph." The monarch of Huangjin Mask sneered and sent a voice transmission: "Are you all of you Yuwu clans so virtuous? What we are talking about is the most extraordinary flying class! Who can you blame for your temporary tampering with the agreement?"
After saying that.
He turned around and left, leaving the monarch of the Youwu clan, who was at the level of Gengjun, to be secretly anxious.
...
Restaurant corner.
Lei Ming smiled and walked towards Fang Cheng, handing the cold shovel with a little respectful attitude.
This ball of cold condensed floes is like irregularly shaped cotton floes, with billions of threads on it. Each thread is shining slightly brightly, as if it is the most gorgeous knitted product in the world. But Fang Cheng knew that this was a magical magic created by the natural condensed void.
"Tsk tsk."
Fang Cheng grabbed Han Ningshi and made it change its shape continuously, and said in amazement: "This Han Ningshi is a little cool and magical. Can this really increase the body strength of the Youwu clan?"
Lei Ming said seriously: "It's true."
"kindness."
Fang Cheng nodded, stared at Han Ningxu with his eyes narrowed, thinking about the characteristics of the Youwu clan. He had a vague premonition that Han Guoren, the ancestor of the Youwu clan, might have prejudice against him and would probably continue to seek trouble for himself.
At this moment.
"Everyone." The monarch of the Youwu clan who had argued with the Huangjin mask earlier floated gently to Fang Cheng, and said with a smile: "This cold condensed shovel only has miraculous effects on our Youwu clan. If you have finished observing, can you exchange it with me? I can produce an auxiliary class of magical and magical."
Lei Ming frowned and shouted: "Leave."
They exchanged for the flying class magical magic. The monarch of the Youwu clan thought so wonderfully. It only made them laugh.
Takta.
Duan Liyuan knocked on the upper and lower bones and laughed: "Are you dreaming during the day?"
The monarch of the Youwu clan's eyes flashed and embarrassed, but he still refused to leave. He continued: "You should know that only by giving it to me can Han Ningxu perform the best miraculous effect."
Bang!
Lei Ming said furiously: "Rareless! We still need you to teach you? Leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for not saying anything!"
Lei Ming's anger immediately attracted the attention of many Void Monarchs.
After all, he is a monarch of Hengzhu, and even in Chengbu Base City, he is extremely rare. He is an absolute strong man that cannot be ignored.
"good."
The monarch of Youwu clan responded lightly, but cursed in his heart: "A group of self-righteous human monarchs! It's really hateful! You wait, this Han Ningxu must be mine!"
What made him most angry and embarrassed was Fang Cheng's behavior! Because from beginning to end, Fang Cheng never raised his eyes at all, but stared at Han Ningxu, as if he was thinking and pondering. This was simply unscrupulous contempt.
While thinking angrily, he left the restaurant and headed to the core area of Chengbu Base City.
In the restaurant.
Fang Cheng looked at Han Ningxu with his eyes flashing and said in a silence: "The structure of this Han Ningxu is really wonderful, and it has the nature of an assimilation trend."
"This should be the key to the Youwu clan using to strengthen the body. By imitating the structure of assimilating the cold condensed floc, strengthen the body. This is somewhat similar to the Nine-Destroyed Level, dissolution and differentiation of the body particles and then reorganization, and the same is true for this."
Fang Cheng blinked his eyes and felt a little curious.
Can he use the role of cold condensed floes to deduce the principle of the three tribulations and nine destruction and silence to achieve the effect of knowing the details and understanding them by the same?
"Thunder."
The red-haired monarch who had argued with the monarch of the Moon Wolf clan earlier walked towards the table with a wine glass, smiling and greeting him. But he secretly sent a message and said cautiously: "You have just returned to Chengbu, and I must not know it yet. The current supervisor of the base city is the Youwu clan eternal and Tian Que who returned from the independent war zone."
"Oh? What's the matter with Yongheng? Can he bully us at will?" Lei Ming replied with a voice, quite disdainful look.
There is basically no internal struggle among practitioners in the Star Prison War Zone. Anyone who wants to fight in the internal conflict will either be executed directly or punished to go to the main war zone. What’s more, it’s still oppressing the human race?
Impossible.
No one who is eternal can be foolish and reckless.
Chapter completed!