Inverse Sword God
Chapter 640: Copy Home!
Ma Rulong was a little worried, because he knew that the Mu Family's defenses were too tight.
However, Lin Xuan smiled mysteriously, rest assured, I have my own way, it is safe!
You only need to give me the addresses of those stores.
Afterwards, Ma Rulong took out a map of Quicksand City and pointed out the shops on it.
Afterwards, Lin Xuan's map was handed over to the Dark Red Dragon and Snow White Monkey, you can do it.
Uh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The snow-white little monkey looked excited, and the dark red dragon roared again and again, shouting loudly, I love it!
A dragon and a monkey got into the house, while Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong looked at each other, wondering what Lin Xuan was up to.
"Two, rest assured and wait." Lin Xuan tasted the wine with a smile.
Not long after, the little snow-white monkey and the dark red dragon came out, and Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong turned their heads and looked at them, suddenly startled.
"Damn, miracle!"
"This this……"
The two were shocked to say good things.
Lin Xuan's eyelids also twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect these two guys to steal so many things.
I'm afraid the shop in Mubao will soon be emptied, right?
"Hehe, that moment of excitement, I didn't control it." The dark red dragon laughed.
On the side, the little snow-white monkey also looked smug and kept picking happily.
Beside the two beasts, there is a pair of sparkling ores, full of pure energy.
Even their appearance made the entire courtyard full of aura.
Of course, all of this was obtained from the treasure shop in Mubao, which was used by the little snow-white monkey.
Looking at the gleaming ore, Nangong's saliva dripped.
He rushed forward directly: "Sent, sent, this time it's really sent!"
"Too much? It is estimated that Mubao will be crazy!" Ma Rulong was also surprised.
"A lot?" The dark red dragon smirked, "We still pick the rest!"
The little snow-white monkey nodded to the side. Obviously, the two guys had hidden a lot.
"Brother Lin, this..."
"Wooden castle won't go crazy, right?"
"Follow him, just use it with confidence, I guarantee they won't find it here." Lin Xuan was very confident.
"Then...you're welcome!" Ma Rulong also rushed forward.
"Damn, Jinling Chiyan Mine!" Nangongsheng's eyes lit up and grabbed a fist-sized golden stone.
"Legend has it that this stone contains two powerful attributes of gold and fire, and it is definitely a holy thing for warriors who practice the two attributes of gold and fire!"
"Black Feather Stone!"
Ma Rulong was also shocked. This stone inscription contains strange and mysterious energy. If it can be penetrated, it will definitely be a great harvest!
Seeing the crazy look of the two, the dark red dragon moved again, his eyes rolled, staring at the ground, ready to take action.
The little snow-white monkey also squinted his big eyes and throbbed happily.
"These stones, we have all divided!" Lin Xuan smiled.
Whoosh!
A few people were crazy and shot quickly.
In the end, all the precious ores in one place were divided by several people.
Lin Xuan also picked a lot, three of which he called for.
The violent thunder stone is the stone remaining after the thunder tribulation, containing the power of violent thunder and lightning, and even has mysterious thunder patterns on it.
Fengshen stone, produced in Fenggu, contains a strong wind, and its magical uses are endless.
The red fire golden cobblestone is said to come from the depths of the sunset desert and contains the power of strange fire.
Lin Xuan chose these three stones because of his artistic conception.
Among them, he has already comprehended the mood of wind and thunder. As for the mood of fire, although he has not yet comprehended, he has once supported the flame of the black dragon, and it can be said that he is very familiar with the attribute of fire.
It is not difficult to think about it and realize it.
And these three kinds of stones can just help him understand the artistic conception.
In fact, Lin Xuan originally wanted to repair the sword intent alone to ensure specificity.
However, the dark red dragon told him that he should practice as many moods as possible, especially the five elements mood.
Said it is very important for his future road of martial arts.
Although the Dark Red Dragon did not elaborate, Lin Xuan was in deep thought, and finally decided to do what the Dark Red Dragon said.
After all, although the dark red dragon has lost its cultivation base, he has reached an unbelievable height, so it definitely makes sense.
The artistic conception of wind and thunder is a variant of the artistic conception of the five elements, so Lin Xuan decided to enhance the artistic conception of wind and thunder, but also to comprehend the artistic conception of fire as soon as possible.
When Lin Xuan was refreshed and crazy, the treasure shops in Mubao were furious.
All the rare ores in their store are gone, only some ordinary goods are left.
When the deacons saw this scene, they fainted.
"Trash, a bunch of trash!"
An old man yelled frantically. He was the guard elder of a rare treasure shop, and he was roaring frantically in the shop at the moment.
"A group of people don't even know a few stones, why don't you die!"
"Chairman, elder, the stone suddenly disappeared." Several deacons trembled with fright.
"Suddenly missing?" The elder turned dark.
He did not perceive that anyone had come, and the surrounding defensive formations were there, and there was no sign of being destroyed.
However, the treasure in the store just disappeared.
"Damn it, it's a real hell!" The elder trembled angrily, and he could not explain to the family at all.
Moreover, this kind of words, the family senior will definitely not believe it.
"A bunch of trash, get out! Check them all!" the elder roared.
Afterwards, he ran towards the family angrily.
He didn't dare to hide such a big event.
However, when he came to the family, he was shocked again.
Because the family meeting hall was full of elders, and the patriarch was sitting on the hall, his face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded horror.
In the middle of the hall, there were a few people standing with a sad expression.
The atmosphere in the whole hall was very depressing.
The heart of the elder who came to repay him was beating wildly. Does the family already know?
There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly. He lost so many precious ores, even if he was killed, it was not enough!
Thinking of this, he felt a little soft in his legs.
"Old Qi, you are here!"
Suddenly, the patriarch's voice came.
Huh!
Everyone looked at him, and the elder suddenly jumped.
"No, isn't it..."
Everyone sighed, their faces ugly.
"Old Qi, what are you doing?" the elder asked.
"This, this..." The seventh elder sweated and didn't know how to speak.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt even more sure.
Something is missing in the store.After the seventh elders opened with difficulty.
boom!
Hearing this, the breath of the patriarch suddenly exploded, like a flash flood and a tsunami, sweeping across the country.
That is the breath of the venerable, it is very strong at this moment, like a hundred thousand sacred mountain, flooding the top.
"Something, I think the whole shop is lost!" The patriarch's voice was Ling Ling.
"Patriarch spare your life!"
The seventh elder knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling.
"Today seems to be evil, obviously no one has stolen it, but those precious treasures just disappeared out of thin air."
"Patriarch, I really didn't lie!"
The seventh elder complained in his heart, even he couldn't do this, but he could only say it.
"Believe, why don't I believe it!"
The patriarch roared, with a violent aura: "Because you were not the first to say, I have heard this three times!"