With the idea of ​​having a date or not, Mu Yangren followed the children behind Taobao with his arms around him. Anyway, he himself was not short of points. Although Mu Yangren spent a huge amount of points on the children, his own small treasury was still sufficient - after all, the elixir trade between him and the Midi family was still in progress, otherwise where would he get the money to support about twenty small gold-swalking holes?

After counting inside and outside, Mu Yangren also has a balance of one million points. This number is quite considerable, which is equivalent to the smallest half of the winning streak of the level 6, and it is definitely enough to use it for consumption. The points of major super groups on the earth are mutually versatile, and SHIELD's points can also be used in Luoshen, and Luoshen's points are also hard currency in Midi. The points system is not something that a group can play. This is the superpower currency system jointly organized by all super groups in the world.

He actually just looked at it. Mu Yangren's bloodline is quite dark, and he has almost never succeeded in smashing crystals in mobile games. He is simply a shame for the Golden Yuan player. But everything is concerned with fate. What if there is really a treasure with fate in this stall!

Mu Yangren wandered aimlessly and did not attract the bad hands of SHIELD. SHIELD had already buried thunder in the finals, so there was no need to get into trouble at such a tense moment. So Mu Yangren's shopping trip was still very pleasant - he bought a mini totem wood from a vendor on a whim, and he just thought the totem was pretty good.

When he was in college, he had a hobby of buying figures. Because the family gave him enough money and had some income from playing bands, his dormitory was filled with various figure models - the housekeeping artifact in their dormitory was a titanium alloy one-to-one frost sadness.

This and the totem perfectly aroused Mu Yangren's desire to buy ornaments, which was just the time to return to China, otherwise he wouldn't have bought it. In Midi, he even had the temporary place to settle down, so how could he have the time to buy figures?

This is quite valuable to the little wood. The stall manager Mu Yangren needs 10,000 points. Although Mu Yangren is rich, he is not a Kaizi, so he bargained directly from the soles of his feet. In the end, this and the wood were sold at a price of 1,000 points. Everyone, don’t underestimate 1,000 points! These points are worth 10,000 points! It’s enough to buy a similar house in the Magic City!

It has to be said that the prices of psychics are separate from ordinary people, and the prices of psychics' items can be said to be sky-high. And the awakening of psychics is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step - the living allowances of the Guangluo Shen Group for low-level psychics can allow them to live a well-off life!

I am willing to buy a fortune. Mu Yangren really feels that the mini wooden totem pole is destined to me. Maybe this is what Li Zhengdao has to do with him!

After buying the totem pole, Mu Yangren never bought anything again. He found a cafe and sat down to order a bowl of ice cream. Yes, he doesn't like to drink coffee, he likes to eat sweets. Unless you pile the coffee with candy cubes, he will never bring a sip.

What is the secret of this thing? Mu Yangren put the totem pole in his hand to play. As the saying goes, everything is engraved, but this totem is a bit muffled and wrinkled. He stumbled his mental power into the totem to see if there is any secret, but he could only return without success. His mental power is now in a state of liquefied state, and his purity is definitely not comparable to ordinary mental power. He can't even find anything unusual, which can only mean that this thing is not turned on like this.

Out of professional habits, Mu Yangren sent a little bit of life energy into it - after all, this thing is wood, what if he could create a tree man again?

The tree man did not come out, but the energy of life sank to the sea. Mu Yangren happily slapped his thigh, there was a door!

He began to increase the output of life energy. Anyway, he can automatically generate it without actively absorbing life energy, so he does not pity the life energy at all. The totem pole is also stubborn, and the visitors absorb all Mu Yangren's life energy.

"Oh? It's interesting!" Mu Yangren groped his chin and competed with the totem pole. He didn't believe that this thing was a bottomless pit, and he didn't believe that his surging power could not fill the thing.

One hour later...

Two hours later...

Three hours later...

When Li Zhengdao discovered Mu Yangren, this guy was almost fucked! He was pale and thin, with no eyes, and was in a daze: "I still have energy... and... and...."

Without saying a word, Li Zhengdao took out a pill of Tianfu from Mu Yangren's pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. The pill was in his stomach, and Mu Yangren's energy also changed and recovered. He gasped and pointed at the small totem pole and jumped: "I tell you that you definitely don't believe it! This thing sucked my energy for a day!"

"Oh? That must be a good baby! Things are not afraid of being weird, they are just afraid of being mediocre! If you send a little life energy into normal things, you will explode. It can absorb your energy for a day, which means that this thing has great potential. If I fight with it, what if there is any gain?" Li Zhengdao carefully looked at the wooden totem in Mu Yangren's hand and encouraged.

Mu Yangren sighed with dark eyes: "I also know that this thing is not simple - ordinary wood has long become a towering tree after sucking so much life energy. The tree that absorbs my energy for a day will probably grow into a world tree... Today I will fight it to the death!"

"Come on! I'm going to Taobao!" Li Zhengdao waved his hand sternly. He thought he was lucky. How could he miss such a grand event? The level of the trade fair on Earth is no lower than that of the bloody battlefield. After all, even if the earth is ruined, it is still the once awesome place in the center of the ancient Jiuzhou.

I remember that in the ancient times of the earth, when gods were walking all over the ground, and demigods were not as good as dogs, as long as there was a little treasure to preserve, it would make the contemporary superpower world a big step forward. If it weren't for the faction that there were too many items, several major super groups would have already taken the opportunity to identify them. What's more important is that some things must be opened by those who are destined to be opened, and even if the super group was confiscated, it would not be opened. This would be very embarrassing.

Mu Yangren continued to fight to the totem pole. Once his life energy was not enough, he would take medicine to replenish his energy. The pills accumulated less and less, but the totem pole gradually shone with a faint blue light.

"Ah hahaha! You can't stand it anymore!" Mu Yangren whistled to the sky. He had been competing with this broken thing for three days. If this broken thing is not activated, he could only lose to watch the game. The emperor pays off. Finally, before the last battle, he successfully made the totem pole react.

Blue light has already appeared, is it still far from activate all functions?
Chapter completed!