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536 Aboriginal is very powerful

"At that time, we hadn't picked the first-grade treasure medicine yet! It took at least 40 years for ordinary body-forging warlocks to cross the body-shaping and fixed state.

Whether it is the genius martial arts competition that is held every thirty years in the imperial capital or the selection of apprentices in the Chaos Academy, they are limited to the age of thirty. If there is no first-grade treasure medicine and these five Hong-level magic cores appear, I wouldn't say that this is not true.

Marginal things.

Anyway, I have already told you the secret. If you still can’t bear to part with your 128 little wife, just pretend I didn’t say it.”

Bian Wanqing replied with regret that she didn't want to see Ye Congwen's unmotivated face for the time being.

Turning his head to look at the five Hong-level magic cores hanging high on the top of the mountain, he decided to do the job first. He asked Ye Congwen:

"While the county government has not arrived yet, should we two take off all the five Hong-level magic cores?"

"I was going to pick them all, but when I thought that the five Hong-level magic cores were not evenly divided, I decided to wait until the thirty-six county governments arrived before taking action.

If they pick one, then the two of us can share the two Hong-level magic cores justly and equally with each other. In this way, no one will suffer any losses. What do you think?"

Ye Congwen asked leisurely, while finding a tree stump, sitting on it as solid as a rock, patiently waiting for the arrival of the thirty-six county governments.

"What's the point of losing or not? At worst, just take three and I'll take two. Don't worry, I'll never gossip."

Bian Wanqing immediately made a concession. If she hadn't understood the formation and untied the rope, she was afraid that Ye Congwen would have run away, so she would have gone to the front alone to pick the Hong-level magic core.

"No, from today on, I, Ye Congwen, want to be a gentleman, keep your promises and be trustworthy, and have your words to be trustworthy. Once you say something, it will be as good as you can.

If you say you can share it equally, you can share it equally. If you don’t get one less, you can’t get one more! I can’t destroy my perfect image in Jia Zhenzhu’s mind.”

Ye Congwen suddenly got up seriously and sat steadily on the tree stump, allowing Bian Wanqing to pull it, but he just didn't move anyway.

Bian Wanqing was dumbfounded and wondered if Ye Congwen wanted to take advantage of the situation? Could it be that he was not satisfied with me, and he wanted to get one more?

Listening to the sounds of shouting around him gathered, Bian Wanqing knew that these people would arrive here within an hour, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and simply suggested:

"Let's do this, the first Hong-level magic core belongs to me, and the remaining four belong to you. Can we set out? If we continue to waste, the county government will take the lead."

"No, I am the most principled and keep my promises. If you say you are equal, you will be equal. You will never break your promise."

"Ye Congwen, don't be too arrogant! I only need one, and you still have to squeeze me? At worst, don't even think about it, give it to them all!"

Bian Wanqing was so angry that she sat on the tree stump, her eyes wide open, she deliberately sat down next to Ye Congwen, and even squeezed Ye Congwen hard.

"You are really strange. I don't want to violate the principle and pick up the Hong-level magic core. This is my personal spiritual pursuit. You can pick it up alone! I didn't use a rope to trap you."

Ye Congwen smiled and reminded, the rope switch is in your hand, you can throw it away and leave at any time.

Bian Wanqing suddenly realized that this guy wanted me to take the initiative to untie the rope so as to get rid of the inheritance of the Demon God King. The beauty of my thoughts!

Bian Wanqing suddenly became enlightened. Compared with the supreme inheritance of the Demon God King, the Hong-level Demon Core was naturally insignificant. She simply sat back to back on the tree stump and said with a smile:

"You are quite good at choosing time. If you choose to attack at this time, are you really not moved by the Hong-level demon core?"

"I am just a mere seventh-level perfection warrior, and I'm still half a year away from swallowing the Hong-level magic core! What's there to be anxious about?

But Miss Bian, you should think carefully and make a choice. Should you want this Hong-level magic core that is within your reach, or choose the vague and vain inheritance land?

As the saying goes, gold is not as good as copper you get overnight. You are a smart person. Think about it carefully. The 36th county government troops will arrive in one hour."

Ye Congwen sighed quietly, I don’t believe you, Bian Wanqing, have the opportunity to do so, and insist on competing with me for the inheritance of the Demon God King.

"No matter how clever your tongue is like a lotus blooming, you can't even trick me into loosening the rope and let you enjoy the inheritance of the Demon God King alone. You, a person with a level seven-level reinforcement expansion and vein expansion, aren't moved, I have

What's so anxious?"

Bian Wanqing answered confidently, but when she opened her eyes, she could see the five Hong-level magic cores hanging on the top of the mountain, dazzling and radiant. After getting it, she could immediately become a master of body shaping and solidification.

After swallowing another grade of treasure medicine, no one of the same generation among the families in Furong County was his opponent.

When I thought of having the ability to make a sprawl in the imperial capital and being able to shine at the genius event before I was thirty, the excited heart began to boil quickly.

"Ye Congwen, are you going to pick the Hong-level magic core?"

"You can go alone, I didn't stop you."

Ye Congwen answered casually and began to concentrate on practicing the exercises, took out the precious medicine, and practiced while taking it. Seeing his concentration, he seemed to be at a critical moment when he broke through to the eighth level perfect state.

Bian Wanqing hit a soft nail, and her pretty face was so angry that she had nothing to say about this person who couldn't get into the air. She saw that he could still concentrate on practicing the exercises at this stage.

If you don't let me be at ease, you won't be satisfied! Bian Wanqing squeezed back hard, and wanted to squeeze Ye Congwen down while he was unprepared.

Unexpectedly, even if Ye Congwen was hit, he not only did not move at all, but also said nothing. Bian Wanqing was so angry that she kept increasing her strength to hit her, muttering words:

"Do you go! Do you go! Do you go..."

An excited roar came from a distance, and only the sound of creaking and shaking trees broke. This time, even the human and the monsters were rushing hard. Bian Wanqing didn't remember how many times he hit Ye Congwen, anyway, this guy was enough

He was very impressed, and he was not moved by the five Hong-level demon cores hanging on the top of the mountain. He actually increased his strength to the eighth level perfect state.

Only when the first wave of the county government's strongest level ten-level reinforcement expansion and vein expansion all rushed to the mountain in front of them, they suggested with a little regret:

"Assistant Bian, can we pick the Hong-level magic core now?"

"No! I couldn't scream you before, so don't even want to scream me now!"

Bian Wanqing suddenly stood up and replied angrily.

"Don't be tempted. My body is as light as Yanbu, but it's twice as fast as theirs. I can't guarantee that I can pick one for each of us first."

"It's not twice as fast as possible—unless you pick the first one, I'll go with you!"

Bian Wanqing suddenly changed her mind, but she still couldn't help but the attractiveness of the Hong-level magic core.

"I'm just a test of you. Why are your position so unstable? It's so disappointing!"

Looking at Ye Congwen's disgusting expression, Bian Wanqing suddenly realized that Ye Congwen was teasing him again, and grabbed the rope and was about to bite it on the arm.

"Slowly, do the job first."

Ye Congwen tied Bian Wanqing to his back with a rope, and just as Bian Wanqing wanted to ask clearly what he was going to do.

Ye Congwen took out a desolate magic core, pinched it hard and smashed it into powder, and then swallowed it all with his throat.

"Treasure Medicine Body Tempering Technique! Do you want to kill them all?"

Bian Wanqing asked in shock, "Why don't you choose to suppress by force if you can get smart? Isn't this a bad idea? After all, the other party has hundreds of people, only ten minutes, even if you kill a hundred chickens, there is not enough time."

Bar?

"I've grasped it firmly. I dare to laugh at us Lizhou people as natives. Today I will let them see the power of natives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Wanqing felt the aura of Ye Congwen's body rising rapidly, and in just a few dozen seconds, it broke through to the ninth level perfection realm!

Level 10 perfect state!

The entry-level state of body shaping and fixed shape!

The perfect state of body shaping and solidifying!

A violent aura came to his face, blowing his hair around. In order to avoid disturbing Ye Congwen's performance, Bian Wanqing immediately stooped her hair and tightly wrapped her hands around Ye Congwen's chest.

Ye Congwen rushed down the mountain like a cannonball.

The bald strong man rushed all the way, breaking countless trees. Seeing that none of the followers behind him could catch up with him, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thirty-six County Governments have not found anyone who can tie him so far. The number one master of the ten county governments in the northwest is not a blow.

Looking at the five Hong-level magic cores, the bald strong man saliva flowed all over the ground. His big copper bell eyes did not hide his possessiveness at all. He shouted far away to the first Hong-level magic core:

"This Hong-level magic core belongs to me, and no one can compete with me!"

The enchanting woman following behind her was about to express her attitude of not being able to transgress, but suddenly her eyes turned dark. The bald strong man was knocked out, and she turned countless times in the air and asked tremblingly:

"How can Mizonglin have a master in body shaping and fixed-shaping realm! How did you come in?"

The enchanting woman was surprised and puzzled. Before she could ask, she saw the ghost stepping forward to her in one step. Her fist attacked her whole body like raindrops, and she didn't know how to take action for a while!

Puppy puffy! The enchanting woman seemed to be hit by a bull, but after blinking her eyes, she suffered a total of 108 punches.

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Until he flew backwards towards the bald man, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

For a moment, there were wailing sounds in the mountains and forests. I kept seeing people thrown into the sky and hanging upside down on the tree. In less than five minutes, the first level ten perfection masters were lying on the ground or hanging on the tree.

.

The late-launched level 8 or 9 magicians immediately braked suddenly, and they all watched suspiciously what happened.

Ye Congwen bent close to the bald strong man, looked at the man who looked fearful and couldn't get up on the ground and asked:

"Touch your conscience and answer me, are the natives in Lizhou worthy of having first-class treasure medicine and Hong-level magic core?"
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