Battling Records of the Chosen One

However, Lin sees and sighs: "It seems that I really want to lose. However, Xiao Yan’s heart is unwilling. Please let Xiao Xiao observe the meteorites selected by Nangong Taoist friends, and finally see what kind of treasures can be cut out."

"Oh, this is not to hit the South Wall and not look back." The young people sneered.

"I said, this time definitely let you lose a convincing oral!" Nangong water showed endless confidence, it looked very embarrassing.

Soon, the stone-cutting person Jia Zheng began to act, and the atmosphere in the field became silent. All eyes were closely watched.

They are also curious as to what kind of treasures can be cut out in the star meteorites selected by Nangong Water.

Including Lin Xun, I also pay attention to this rock.

Only no one noticed that Lin Xun looked at the look of this meteorite with a hint of eccentricity.

The stone fragments are flying, Jia Zheng is extremely serious and cautious, and the action is also very careful, because he also sees that this star meteorite is very unusual.

Boom! Boom!

The meteorite has not been completely dissected, and a strange and rhythmic rhythm is conveyed from it.

Like a strong and powerful heartbeat, the beginning of the innocence, but gradually the sound is getting bigger and bigger, like a drum.

The intensive voice represents an extremely pleasing force of life, which has caused many of the repairers to breathe in the air and shine in front of them.

Is this a strange creature born in this stone?

Many people have been dry-minded. In the past years, some people have also cut out unique creatures from the meteorite.

Like more than two thousand years ago, a monk from the depths of the West Desert once cut out a "fire dragon fish", which is a strange creature that was regarded as a "god fish" by the ancient sages, a natural auspicious.

Like 8,000 years ago, a young man named Ye Zhiqiu, under the chance of coincidence, cut out a "sword spirit", and turned it into a young woman, controlling the sacred kendo, so that this young man was on the spot. This sword spirit is a teacher.

Up to now, this Ye Zhiqiu has long been a kendo saint in the ancient sacred area, sitting in the heart of the Dongshengjie Daxueshan, the heart of the sword pavilion, known by the world as "Xing Xin Jian Sheng"!

Like this rumor, not a minority.

Now, the star-shaped meteorites selected by Nangong Water have released an amazing sound of life rhythm, which is naturally shocking.

Even Nangong Water, at this moment, his eyes are hot and his heart is swaying. He can identify this stone before, but he did not expect it to be so extraordinary!

There are more and more monks coming around in the vicinity, all of them are holding their breath, and their eyes are on the piece of star meteorite.

Many repairers can't help but feel nervous.

The stonecutter felt an unprecedented pressure, and he became more cautious in his movements, fearing that he would accidentally injure the creatures contained in the stone.

Only Lin seeks to be calm, he already knows the result.

Click!

When the meteorite was completely cut open, a black fascinating stunned shot, making the void all the ethereal color like a never-night.

"God!"

“It’s a strange creature that breeds it!”

"It's a silkworm cocoon!"

The quiet atmosphere was broken, and the pot was blasted in the field, and the exclamations began.

All the monks saw that inside the cut-off meteorite, the black light flowed and the gas was transpiration, and a thumb-sized black silkworm cocoon lay quietly in it.

It is the rhythm of the rhythm of life, which is released from the silkworm cocoon.

Everyone has a feeling of embarrassment, as if the creature in the silkworm cocoon is from the depths of the magical world, there is a heart-rending power.

Nangong water is ecstatic, and a few want to make a sound.

This time, he originally planned to find a knife for Zhai Lin, and he won the hand of the king of medicine. When he thought, it was a coincidence that he had cut out a strange life!

This harvest can be described as against the sky.

Other monks also have complex looks and incomparable hearts. If you talk about value, this is absolutely impossible to estimate.

This Nangong water earned a lot!

At the same time, they looked deep into the eyes of Lin Xun, and the luck of this monk was simply too bad...

"Monk, do you die now? This son..." Nangong water was excited, his voice changed, and he took a touch of excitement, smug, and arrogant.

However, before he finished speaking, the sound stopped abruptly and his face changed.

Seeing the black scorpion, the black radiance suddenly collapsed, and the anger disappeared. The strong rhythm of the life like the gongs and drums suddenly attenuated.

All of a sudden, the Nangong water was struck by lightning. The whole portrait lost its soul and almost mad. He rushed forward and shook his hands and took the black cockroach out and examined it carefully.

However, it was found that the silkworm cocoons turned into hard petrochemicals, cold and icy, and there was no life fluctuation.

It seems that it has lost its life, leaving only the cold dead body!

"This..." The other monks also noticed this scene, all dumbfounded. How could this be?

This change came too suddenly and was unpredictable.

Originally it should be a big chance, it can be enviable, and when I thought about it, it has already reversed in a blink of an eye.

The strange creature that dies, that is worthless!

The scene was silent, and the birds were silent, and they were all shocked by this change.

Only Lin Xun suddenly sighed: "Hey, this time is not yet a time of change, this should not be born at this time, who would have liked to make people want to get rid of it, but it is heartbreaking."

This discourse is very abrupt in this silent atmosphere. For Nangong Water, this discourse is not only abrupt, but harsh!

vicious!

Looking at Lin Xun’s look of sorrow and sorrow, Nangong water slammed into a sigh, and he was depressed and vomited.

Too bad, how can this be?

Nangong water is mad, and there are seven cigarettes in the heart, and the heart is bleeding. Is there anything more than just getting a chance, and it is more heartbreaking from the endless end?

No!

Nangong water feels that this old day is like deliberately playing with himself.

"Nan Gongdao friends, this game, you have already won the game, but now... Hey, Xiao Yan has won the inexplicable victory. It is really making people."

Lin looked for a while.

Everyone's look becomes weird. Indeed, a dead cockroach, worthy of value, is far less than a scented pot.

In this way, in this gamble, Nangong Shui really did lose.

Not only lost a big chance, but also each paying 40,000 pieces of top quality, this attack can be too heavy!

puff!

At this time, Nangong water had already been so trembled, and his forehead was fascinated. The more he wanted to get annoyed, the more he was so angry that he coughed up a blood.

Look at the young men and women around him, his face is cloudy and uncertain, a look of grievances, unwillingness, annoyance, and stunnedness, and he is about to get out of his internal injuries.

This reversal is really a blow to people. I thought that a great creation is at your fingertips. Who can imagine that at this last moment, everything has changed?

"Nangong Daoyou, please take care of your body. According to Xiao Xiao, this is God's will. You should never be too entangled. It is only 40,000 pieces of top quality. You are a person with a head and face. I believe it will be affordable."

Lin finds a serious look.

In the hearts of the people, they secretly admit that this monk is too shameless. He has a big bargain and a cool talk. Is this going to kill Nangong Water?

Seeing the Nangong water image can not stand the stimulation, the teeth bite and creaking, looking at Lin's gaze like a cold knife, a pair of desire to kill.

In the end, he still resisted. This is the Jianshi Conference. There are many people with many eyes and many repairers. If he shows that he can't afford to lose, then he will raise his head again in Gu Cangzhou.

Snapped!

Like a catharsis, he smashed the cold ice, and then took a deep breath, saying: "Monk, you are less proud, not 40,000 pieces of top quality? I am not able to afford to lose water! ”

Said, he threw a storage bag out and then turned away.

If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that he can't control his inner anger to kill!

"Buddha: Put down the spirit, turn back to the shore, Nangong Daoyou can afford it, put it down, it is worthy of my generation model, these 40,000 top-grade souls are laughing." Lin Xun smiled.

I saw the next foot of the Nangong water in the distance, almost fell down, obviously mad.

In the hearts of the people, it is true that this monk is really not something. When did the Buddha say that the disgusting person who put down the soul?

"Everyone, you are all people with heads and faces. Why don't you just leave the spirit and want to go? This is the Jianbao Conference. If you slip away, will it seem shameful?"

Daddy, Lin Xun looked at Zhuang Su, he found that the young men and women had signs of sneaking away, and immediately stopped.

The young men and women want to cry without tears. They originally wanted to participate in slaughtering the fat sheep. However, whoever can fuck, this fat sheep has been counter-attacked at the last moment!

Under the eyes of the public, they really have no face to repent, otherwise, they have long escaped or murdered.

In the end, they can only pinch their noses.

Some people did not bring enough spirituality to take the whole family home.

Some even put all the valuable things out of the body, but they don't have enough of the 40,000 spirits. Originally, as a monk, this monk will never be compared, and they will let them go.

Who ever thought that this monk directly requested, no money can be, sign the debt! And for three months, I will not pay back, and I will double my interest rate!

Is this **** a monk who is compassionate?

It is clearly the bandit who eats people without spitting bones!

In the end, they still have to sign this kind of ruin, which is a shameful shame.

The onlookers of the monks looked at all of this in their eyes, and they couldn’t help but feel guilty. This monk knew nothing about Jianshi, and luck was good or bad. It’s too wicked at the last moment.

Is this really unsatisfactory?

"Hey, where is that cockroach?" Someone suddenly noticed that the black cocoon in the field was gone.

"I was thrown away by Nangong Water. It has lost its life fluctuations. It is useless. What do you care about?" Someone laughed.

At the same time, Lin Xun will hold the palm of his hand, and the silkworm cocoon has already been collected by his unintentional people.

However, just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the people without a trace.