“Choose three treasures for you. “The manager speaks.

As you can hear, God’s eyebrows.

He didn’t speak, staring at the manager and looking at it.

However, there is nothing to see, the manager is not a creature, but a special life, can not be guessed, but Tao Tianjun can still judge, this manager seems to speak very well.

How could I say so much to myself?

It is like nagging, and say that you have a bloodline with a little stone and so on.

"Can you tell me what I'm doing, and I'll make a decision."

The sky whispers.

"Your path is very special, and you cultivate a Fa, but even the foundation, the soul, and the body are also cultivating."

The manager saw the special nature of God!

After that, he spoke again without a pause, "now, the rules change, not in the old days of the road, although the virtual world has always existed, but in this world struggling to survive, reluctantly maintained."

He told me a big secret!

The existence of the false world does not seem so stable.

“Will it be destroyed?”

I’m surprised, if that’s the case, it’s too serious.

This is a major event that shakes the foundation of the wasteland.

“No, but I, as a manager, have a responsibility to better manage the world of fictitiousness rather than struggle.”

Listen to the manager’s words.

God knows.

The virtual world may not be broken, but it exists in this world, which is bound by rules a lot, resulting in some changes.

It is precisely because the initial place is not the same as before.

The stone of the fictitious world has also changed.

Even in the judgment of Taotianjun, the hardness of the original blue stone road has changed.

Ask why?

This is very simple, the small stone originally wanted to destroy the green stone road but to break the extreme situation of moving the blood, but when the sky is destroyed, it uses 60% of the force.

Does it mean that your own 60% force is equal to the extreme of moving the blood?

Although Tao Tianjun is confident and will expand because of the inflation of cultivation, there is also a degree of expansion.

He doesn’t think he can really be that strong.

His heart is numbered.

He was going to use all his strength to break the extreme, did not expect only 60%.

The extreme realm is better broken, which is obviously unscientific.

According to the manager.

Everything is well explained, the change of rules, the existence of the virtual world, and the abandonment of many things.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the sky will shine, and if anyone sees it, it will surely scream.

Human eyes can really brighten.

"You're not kind."

The low and magnetic voice came from the mouth of Dao Tianjun, the tone was serious.

"According to your intention, I cultivate special, and there is a problem with the virtual world, and when I gather together, I can help the virtual world to repair this problem. Yes, great credit, such a great achievement, worth three treasures."

between words.

God’s Word is saying something, and the manager is bad.

He is looking at himself without saying help, to reward himself for feeling that he is a materialist, a mercenary, and saying three kinds of treasures to himself.

"Oh, I thought you weren't going to ask questions, just looking at the rewards."

The false leaders did not deny it.

"I want half of the palace to make up for my wounded heart, and the other half as a reward."

God’s way of being straight.

In fact, Tao Tianjun understood that the manager did not really intend to deceive him, after all, really want to deceive himself, why do you have to answer truthfully, let yourself understand the value of help, and do this, from his tone can also understand that he did not lie to himself.

It’s still God’s way of doing things, so that the manager means it.

Dao Tianjun is truthful in accordance with the process, and the manager really does not say how much the treasure gives first, and what help it is.

But it doesn't matter.

He only knew a little, and now he was in favor, and that was enough.

Listen to God’s words.

The manager lamented.

The memory of the past came to my mind, "My, mine, and mine."

The bear child’s mantra seemed to reverberate in his ears.

Wealth can really be inherited from generation to generation.

The man in front of him, and the bear child, was really a mold.

"Too much."

“Half of it.”

"Do you think it's possible?"

“Two hundred.”

"You're kidding."

"One hundred, no less."

“Six.”

"Ten, I'll tell you when I'm talking."

The sky is neck-thirsty.

After that, he lay directly on the ground in the big shape.

"If there are no ten, kill me, I don't want to go back, kill me, come on."

The scoundrel tone gave the manager a headache.

How many years.

He felt that helplessness again, and once the bear child gave him.

"You bloodlined people are really my nefarers."The manager is inconvenient.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He stood up and smiled.

He was 100 percent sure, and the manager would have promised.

The world has this kind of way, managers can't find others, they have absolute priority, and naturally negotiate in the priority, but he also grasps a degree.

Otherwise, the manager is not happy, and he can't really catch the hair.

“Crystals...”

He walked to the palace.

“What are you doing.”

“Choose a reward.”

"No need to go, I have a list here, what you want to see for yourself."

The manager raised his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of the Taotianjun.

He dared not let Dao Tianjun enter the palace, the mystery of the road that this man controlled, and at the same time he had a special storage, which he had never seen before, and that colorful energy was there.

As early as the battle of Tao Tianjun, he noticed.

It was found that Tao Tianjun has a kind of storage that is very divine, and can travel to and from the virtual world and reality, and the colorful energy is like this.

He did not study this too deeply.

Everyone has their own secrets, and he, as a virtual ruler, does not want to explore such issues.

Because it is within the rules, there is no violation of the rules.

So he didn't say anything.

“All right.”

It is a pity for the dark road.

At the same time, the little book in his heart wrote down one thing.

"The palace of the false world is mine, and we must not forget (focus!")) "

Write the braces, the sky is reassuring.

Then he began to look at the light, and this he froze.

“Is it all the magic of that time?”Dao Tianjun looked at a lot of treasures, which were all cultivation techniques of the fairy way, not the wilderness of the world.

“There will be no conflict.”

The manager answers.

Under his answer, Tao Tianjun understood that the desert road does not exclude the former road, and the Dao Ben created by the Waste Emperor is suitable for any earthly rules, difficult times, or chaotic ancient times.

The word of the day, nods your head.

He knows this, but he doesn’t know if he can fix it.

“Your path and the path of desolation are of the same origin, and they may be applied to any age.”It seemed to understand the doubts of the sky, and the manager spoke out.

"It's just that your path is more forceful."

Managers give their opinions.

God's head nods.

After cultivating for so many years, he probably understood that his own path is actually very simple, that is power!

Even if it is desolate, it also has gravity.

However, the desert road is more uniform, its sea environment is aimed at blood, the quadripolar realm is aimed at the bone, Sendai is aimed at the soul, very comprehensive Tao, and the Taotian Jun's way is to break the law.

There is a sense of power.

Blood, bone, or even the soul is paved with strength.

The real way to fight.

It is precisely because of this that the path of the Taotianjun is the most difficult or the state of mind.

The huge strength, the mentality will naturally change, want to be stable, too difficult, destined to be quiet in life.

Such a thing, God already knows.

He has no discomfort.

Walking the road, he knows that his life cannot be calm.

He also doesn’t like calm.

Calmly he longed to erupt, and what broke out what he longed for was the invincibility of overbearance.

At the end of the day, Tao Tianjun couldn't tell, he was not like this in his previous life, and he belonged to the people who were more home, but there was no such calm in this life.

“Hmm.”

He nodded his head and began to make a serious choice.

The Ten Treasures.

True dragon treasure, god phoenix treasure, Kunpeng treasure, horn ants treasure.

Four kinds of ten techniques.

"I chose the ants."

"The other treasures are complete, but the horn ants are incomplete, just fragments."

The manager reminded.

“It is.”He chose the horn ant-hob.

This choice, the manager is not discouraged.

He knows God’s mind.

The ancient ten fierce, ten kinds of creatures, the degree of strength is not at all that the people of this world can imagine.

The dragon is one of them.

The dragon, the creature that does not exist in this world, or that is the life that once existed, does not exist in this world, and the life of the Xian Dao era.

The manager raised his hand and a skeleton flew out.

God took it.

The horned ants!

In the ancient era, one of the ten murderers of the Xian Dao era.

It is powerful to cover the world, over all living beings, and the real dragon, which is the head of the ten fierces, is not!

It is just that this treasure is not suitable for the cultivation of other races, and belongs to the Ant family of the Ant.

God remembers.

Perfect world novel, the fairy has played this treasure, but did not play all.

Because this belongs to the horned ants, it is almost impossible for other races to cultivate.

It is precisely because of this that the idea of Tao Tianjun's cultivation has been strengthened, and it is not entirely okay, and what he wants is incomplete, because this is an application of one of the means of force, he can spy on it, and it is too complete to limit his thinking.

Now he is on a different path.

It takes a lot of things to explore on your own.

The horned ant can be learned.

Strength is also the most suitable for your own treasure.

“There are nine more.”God continues to watch.

In the end, he chose five powerful racial treasures.

In addition to the horned ant, a total of six kinds of power race treasure, these are the Taotian Jun to use to learn from.

"Almost, can't learn too much, then choose some other things."

The sky whispers.

He wants to distribute his rewards well and use them properly.

Others pay more attention to the layout of the future, rather than the eye-catching style to consider.

“Choose this one.”Dao Tianjun pointed to a spell pattern.

For the dead.

You can die once on your own behalf.

This is an absolute treasure for others, but it is a very chicken rib for Tao Tianjun.

However, God chose to die.

This thing is of great use and can be used to deceive others about their own death, because he believes that if one day exposes his immortality, it is a good excuse for death.

“Do you have any stones?”

He was surprised to see one of his things.

Enlightenment stone.

It can help people understand.

This is a good thing, he remembers the emperor snatched a piece from the bronze temple.

Without hesitation, the sky chose the same.

"There are two treasures left to choose."The sky is swolph.

He looks at the manager.

"There are too many treasures, I can't see them, I can ask, there is no treasure here that can resist the ancient emperor, but also the peak of the fairy era of the treasure."

The reason for this is because Tao Tianjun feels that the future life, the ancient emperor is likely to come out.

If you have more waves, you will not be found by the emperor.

This treasure is important.

Of course, Tao Tianjun actually went to see the classification of the treasure store early in the morning.

He was disappointed that there were no great soldiers in it.

Otherwise, he still wants to resist the treasure once, and it is good to take the Imperial soldiers.

“Yes.”

The light screen changes.

Dao Tianjun saw a mysterious metal, a transparent shield, and a bone.

“Can all three?”God licked his lips.

He wants to take it all.

This thing is taken out, I am afraid that some old and immortal will go crazy, and the emperor will have to run out a few.

"That piece of metal should be a magic weapon fragment at the level of the fairy road, can withstand once, the shield belongs to the y-i sub-juvenation, and in the ancient years, the magic weapon that God gave to his parents and children generally has this kind."

"The bone should also be like metal, belonging to the level of the fairy road, but broken, can also be resisted once."

The manager explained the three things to one side.

“Should?”

God’s eyes are wide open.

Couldn’t it be so annoying, should it?Is that uncertain?

“Yes, because it is not clear what it is, but it is certain that it can be resisted.”The manager said.

“Oh.”

Then he turned to the heavens, and he was thinking.

Choose what is good.

After thinking about it, Dao Tianjun pointed to the metal the size of the slap, and it was.

The reason is simple.

The transparent shield is directly excluded, if asked why?

Because it is too complete and too detailed, it is ruled out.

Novels are not often written.

The more bizarre the more bizarre it may be better.

Many of the protagonists are so rich, so he ruled out the transparent shield.

Then it was decided whether it was metal or bone.

He soon removed the bone.

Because the bone is too much like the pelvic bone, or close to the bone in that part, Dao Tianjun's face is disgusted.

So he chose the metal, which looked at the quaint, and what should be the fragments of the divine weapon, at least not the urinary pot fragments of the diumen.

“And the last one.”

It’s a headache, so what’s the best thing to choose?

Then, his mouth swung in the corner of the paragraph, and the smile of the sky was curvatured.

"What is that, there is no such thing as double-repairing law."

He said, shaking his hands, his waist moved.

The manager’s mouth twitches.

“No.”

As the saying goes, God is disappointed.

In fact, this is God’s creation, how can you put that kind of thing?

When the day came, the manager’s voice came.

"Neither is it."...

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