Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 811: The Professionality of the Loser

Ming Ming sat in the back yard of the auction and waited for the footprint to send the message. At this time, Ming Ming Ming finally came here and walked into the yard with the footprint. He turned to Ming Ming arch: “Your Majesty, the proceeds of this auction are worth as much as 25 trillion yuan. The treasures they send need to be converted into prices. There are definitely about 27 trillion yuan of treasures and practicing resources! ”

Chen Ming slightly smiled, plus what is in the treasury, to the tune of 30 trillion!

Finally, his army plan can be fully opened!

Though I really want to raise 30,000 dragon crow iron riding, it's not very realistic, but I still have a bunch of losers, 3000 disciples, they need more resources, at least a trillion white crystal coins.

The loser, the whole world, no one can be more professional than the disciples of Shangyanshan.

Plus, there are still many fairy kings to feed, personally disciple, at least fairy king, seven sins, must also be all fairy king.

That's trillions.

In addition, some troop costs are left to feed the army, which is basically almost done.

The capacity to scale up has now reached its limits.

And, most annoyingly, he now has only 10,000 cicada rooms to open.

The cicada room of more than 3,000 disciples, to be supplied all for 100 years.

The other cicada rooms, in terms of the number of souls, are enough to open 10,000 to support about 70 years, not at the same time. After all, not all of them need to be opened for thousands of years, and their own creation now, it is not necessary to break through hundreds of years.

Should be more or less, extra, just get ready for now.

Stand up and say, "Follow the transformation they need to break through and start allocating resources to get them all out of the cicada room. ”

Chang Ming returned to Long Sleep again and began teaching Dragon Crow Iron Riding and 3,000 disciples.

With Professor Chen Ming, finally, there is a dragon crow iron riding started to get started, and after that, it is no longer necessary to teach Chen Sunday, they can fully enlighten themselves in the cicada room.

A dragon crow iron rider began practicing in the cicada room, as did a distinguished disciple, and after reaching his stated goal, began practicing in the cicada room.

One by one, they entered the cicada room, beside Ming, and gradually began to cool off. From the countless disciples before them, tens of thousands of dragon raven iron riding guns, to the hundreds of dragon raven iron riding left today, and dozens of famous disciples.

Yet another three years later, Chen Ming sent the last dragon crow iron ride, sent him to the cicada room, and looked around, leaving only Li Suyu and Luo Murano, and An Xiaoqi.

Chen Ming is more used to calling An Qingyu Xiaoqi. He has always been the smallest one under the door.

Luo Muno practiced the magic of the Reincarnation Emperor. However, he could practise to the Immortal King's realm. There is no shortage of work, but Li Su-yu is the problem.

In this world, there is no magic repair, and I have not heard of any great demons. They are all fairy fights, trying to practice to the fairy king is even more difficult.

Li Suyi either walked out of the way himself or Chen Ming helped him get out of the way.

However, in order to illustrate today's realm, it is still a little too difficult to write a magic fairy king level.

He does not have many scriptures about the monastery, and the cleverest woman cannot cook without rice!

Chen Ming glanced at the three disciples and said: “Xiaoqi, you are not high now, you practice in peace on Yanshan. ”

An Xiaoqi arched her hand and said: "Yes, Master. ”

Chen Ming looked at Luo Murano and said: “My weather is splitting, you have also begun, now it is time for you to enter the cicada room. ”

Luo Muno arched his hand and laughed: “Master, you see, when I came out, it was definitely Xian Wang Shuu for! ”

Chen Ming smiled. He had achieved the strength of the Immortal King in 100 years. Luo Muno had [imperial decree], his luck was full and he broke through to the Immortal King. It should not be a problem.

Chan Ming waved: “You all go! ”

Only Li Suyi, Chen Ming: “Suyi, what are your thoughts now? ”

Li Suyu pondered for a moment: “Master, I practise magic, not a way, magic, or too evil. I want to practice the Buddha's scripture, and then practice the magic of hard repair. In this way, Buddha scripture can be used to suppress the magic in the body, I can draw the cube with my left hand, the circle with my right hand, and I should be able to do it. ”

Li Suyi is a reborn man with two souls, which is his biggest advantage, but Chen thought the idea was very good, it was very suitable for Li Suyi.

“Ding, you triggered the division door task, Li Suyi's request. Please help Li Suyi find a volume of Fairy King's Law Fixing Buddhist Scripture, as well as a volume of Demonic Fairy King's Bitter Fixing Scripture. Reward: 500 million divisions. ”

The task also came, stating that he was somewhat happy. He was not happy with the task's morality, but with the task, which made it clear that there must be one in the world!

On this day, Kongjia finally came to the palace of Yan Guo. He looked at Yan Guo as he was now, revealing his delight, “My illness, finally saved! ”

He opened his hand, and in his left hand, there was only one black hole, inside, like an endless abyss, which was daunting.

His past life was very painful, but for the aspirations of Yan Nation, there was no need to make himself a cactus, to the point where he could only drink poorly.

He saved too much, naturally not just to come to Yan Nation.

He was ill, and he was terminally ill, and the only thing in this world that could save him was the greatest light in the world.

Only by endangering his life could one of his immortals live such a strained life.

Who is the greatest light in the world, everyone knows, is the master of the Yan Nation, the light of one of the eight great insomniacs insomnia, the next supreme uncrowned, Chen!

He walked to the gate and said: "The path came a long way to ask to see the Emperor Yan! ”

He was very sincere, even the taxi guard thought he was sincere in coming to see the Emperor Yan. So, the stewards were equally sincere and invited him out, “Go and go, don't mess up, a cactus, also want to see the Emperor Yan. If all the cactuses in the world want to see the Emperor Yan, then the Emperor Yan must not rush to death! ”

Konga has:.......

Confucius has returned and looked at Weiwei's palace, “I seem to have missed a little, that is, I am not really qualified to meet the Emperor Yan! ”

“Is it true that in my life, I'm going to die on this hand? ”

Kongjia sighed, sitting against the wall outside the city gate, hoping to see Chen Ming pass one day, he just ignored life and death, but also got this opportunity to ask for Chen Ming.

He looked up at the sky, the sky depressed, the rain poured immediately, and he seemed to remember something, trembling all over his body. That was the worst memory of his life. On that day, he looked at the infinite abyss, and then he looked at it, and then he became what he is today.

ps: Still, it's still five more, please give me a wave of monthly tickets, give me some free monthly tickets...