Chapter 2030 Trip to the Grassland

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Xiao Jiang touched Ye Mengling's face. This face was the white moonlight that he buried deep in his heart. Although they were only together for a short semester, her gentleness and thoughtfulness made him burst out with his first wave of emotions.

Although he died without a cure, he had no choice but to see the person he once loved, and the Night Mengling in Xiao Jiang's memory kept flashing like a revolving lantern.

Ye Mengling sat on Xiao Jiang's lap. The same love that had been buried in her heart for many years could no longer be suppressed. She didn't care about what Xiao Jiang had just said. She held Xiao Jiang's head with both hands and opened her mouth to yell at him.

There are actually a lot of vehicles in the rest area at this time, but most of them are long-distance trucks, and Ye Mengling's supercar is parked in the corner, just blocked by a row of large trucks in the shadow, otherwise the restaurant in the rest area would be

You can see the car continuing to sway.

Two hours later, Ye Mengling covered Xiao Jiang's head with her glasses and laughed. Although she was very tired, she didn't want to rest at all. At this moment, she was very satisfied and could reunite with her beloved.

, and still have this special treatment, she feels that even if she is a child, it is nothing.



One day later, at Xiao Jiang's house, Xiao Jiang, who had sent Qin Xun and Ye Mengling to the inner world to practice, looked at the north with his hands behind his back and said:

"How is the investigation of the situation in the Ye family? If I come back safely, I will leave for the capital in the evening. No one dares to worry about my woman's family fortune."

"Sir, the investigation is almost complete. The detailed information will be sorted out for you when it comes back. Now what world do you plan to set off to?"

Xiao Jiang stared blankly into the distance. Everything in reality is based on the fact that I can still be alive. When I come back, I will deal with the Ye family's problems. As for the Ye family's industry, it will also be my industry in the future. Dare to deal with the Ye family

No matter who Xiao Jiang took action against, no matter who they were, they were all dead in my eyes.

I promised Elder Yuan at the beginning that I didn't want to make a fortune by using Xiaobi, especially the billions of low-grade yuan crystals that were over two thousand years old and won a thousand games in a row, nor the billions of low-grade spiritual stones. This could be exchanged for hundreds of billions of tasks worth wealth.

Adding in the penalties for each victory, the total adds up to more than 80 billion low-grade Yuanjing.

Anyway, Elder Yuan invited me to participate in the competition for Tianyi Chamber of Commerce. I am not yet 70 years old, and my current bone age is only over 70 years old. I am not worried about the requirement of more than 700 for the competition. As for my cultivation, I will be myself in the future.

The cultivation base has reached the level of the Martial Emperor, but in reality, the strength of the Martial Emperor is not yet known.

"Go over and look at the silence. You have nothing to fear."

Upon hearing this, the giant lion waggled its ears and continued to run back. When it was young, the giant lion ran down a dirt mountain more than 80 meters low. Mengling, who was sitting upright, looked over and saw that there were corpses lying on the ground at the foot of the mountain. Mengling

A casual glance revealed that among the dead, a man in a silver-haired robe appeared to be still alive.

Xing Zhen has no interest in beautiful men anymore. I just want to know the details of that planet. As for the underground Red Prince, he has not arranged for the robot to explore upward. The preliminary results will be known in ten and a half months. I am not at all panicked.

"Boom! Boom..."

"Huhu..."

Mengling went to the planet Balma to find out the cause of the hyperspace explosion. According to the system positioning mark, the hyperspace trajectory was in the core space of that planet at that time.

I put my hand on the beautiful man's heart, and I was stunned by the sight. I thought it was unexpected, but I didn't know that the robe limited a woman's imagination.

One after another, strong winds were whistling under the small grassland. Under the grassland, a golden giant lion that was about two feet tall was running wildly. He looked at a man sitting on the back of the giant lion. The man was leaning against it comfortably with a cigarette in his mouth.

Under a cushion, it seemed as if the giant lion was running wildly without any bumps.

Judging from the appearance of the fallen corpses, it should be two waves of people fighting outside, but in the end both sides were injured and all hung outside. In a flash, they fell into the pile of corpses. The dream spirit grabbed it out of thin air, and dozens of pieces of equipment and dozens of pieces of equipment were found.

Several storage bags fell out of my hands. I took a look at them and shook my head and said:

As an eighth-level golden giant lion, it is not the absolute overlord of the tens of thousands square kilometers of grasslands. However, when it met Xing Zhen, when it burst out the magic power in its body, Meng Ling slapped it hard enough to resist.

Then it could only honestly give up its soul mark and become a mount.

After all, that is also the Xinglan Universe. Although it is a pan-planetary belt with few resources and is in the eyes of the sect forces, it is still so bad. The system has warned that there are no gods on that planet. The cultivators here and there

Why are they doing so poorly? Or are they not the worst cultivators?

"Tens of thousands of inferior spiritual stones and some high-grade elixir minerals, but some of them are top-notch magic weapons and attribute weapons. What a scumbag."

Beautiful man, see beautiful man again, there is still a beautiful man who is not dead, with silver hair and silver eyebrows and a slap in the face. Your face is as white as a piece of paper when you are seriously injured, and your breath is like a gossamer. If you meet a weak person with low medical skills, you will die in at least a moment.

Lose.

This person was the dream spirit who traveled back to the Xinglan universe. As soon as I appeared, I found the huge golden lion. At that time, the guy was showering love among a small group of silver lionesses. At the critical moment, I saw the dream spirit.

That guy swooped down and tried to tear apart the humans who disturbed it.



Only one hundred spiritual stones can be exchanged for one mission value. They are really scum for Dream Spirits. Some of them are of lower quality and are considered to be high-grade spiritual stones.

"Xinglan Universe, Planet Balma, you want to see what the truth is?"

Xing Zhen needs that kind of energy stone, and the system also needs it. The system needs to open the exchange of low-level materials in the mall, so the dream spirit has to stop consuming, and the mall should be in the plane management center. Does the white user in the system have the courage?

Stealing resources directly to the Dream Spirit.

Mengling had no chance to participate in the competition, so he would naturally give up the opportunity. This is the output of dozens of low-level spiritual veins for hundreds of years. It is his own efforts to win a match, and other people's expectations are nothing.

Did Meng Ling think about it, a stream of pure vitality poured into the other man's body, and with a crunching sound, a broken rib and both arm bones in the man's body returned to their places, and the complete internal organs and broken meridians were also connected.

But looking at the equipment of those people, it seemed that they were poor people. After thinking about it, Meng Ling grabbed the corpse and squatted up to look at the silver-haired man in the robe. He lifted the veil that covered his face and saw that I didn't.

Some thoughts.

There were bursts of thunder in the distance, and the running golden lion stopped abruptly, staring at a hilly area in the grassland with a pair of fierce eyes, and let out a warning sound from its mouth.

These resources that require hundreds of billions, gigabytes, or even less consume task values. Now that the system has stopped issuing tasks, a small amount of resources needs to be recycled.

As for these weapons, the weakest magic weapons can only be considered as magic weapons, and the weapons are only much weaker than special weapons.


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