Chapter 862: Eat big
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Godly Stay-Home Dad
- Shan Wang Zhang
- 1838 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:50:19
Dong Chen remembers scratching his head.
Looking at his appearance, Rong Jiali couldn’t help but laugh:
"Son, look at Dong Shu’s urgency, is there any, if you have enough, give him a little."
"Have."
Zhang Han laughed and took out a whole bottle of Holy Spirit water and handed it over.
Dong Chen’s eyes are bright and the speed is very fast:
"Ha ha ha, so much, more than 17 pounds! Too cool, I saw so many holy spirits for the first time, hahaha..."
Dong Chen was really excited. It was only ten seconds later that he had a facial meal and quickly collected the bottle of holy water. He said with a positive face:
"Xiaohan, how much do you have this Holy Spirit water? We have a lot of people who have become the peaks of the Tianxia Mountain. If there is the Holy Spirit water, we can break through Tiancheng, then the battle power of Tianxia Mountain will rise to some grades. I am not for myself, Dong Chen is not for myself. I have been in the peak of Tiancheng for so many years. I can’t break through without big opportunities, so how many Xiaohan do you have? Or else give me two bottles?
"Son, how many Holy Spirit water did you get?" Zhang Guangyou asked some questions.
He never thought that his son would take the ancient mines, and the Holy Spirit water would take more than ten kilograms.
At this time, other people are also curious, and Zhang Han is slightly indulgent.
Say a word that makes everyone's brains turn away:
"Not much, it is twenty-two bottles."
"Hey... what do you say?" Dong Chen almost squirted an old blood.
Really big and big.
Twenty-two bottles, my God, I’m rich, I’m really rich!
"Twenty bottles?"
Several people around are somewhat confused, and of course they are among the warriors.
Even Mu Xue is like this, some are sluggish.
Everyone is counting:
A bottle of about 17 pounds, ten bottles is one hundred and seventy pounds, twenty-two bottles, what is it?
Three hundred and seventy kilograms!
Two bottles were sent out, thirty-four pounds, and he had 336 pounds left!
Too rich.
Dong Chen feels that the scorpion is a little dry.
"But I still have it."
Zhang Han’s words annihilated what Dong Chen wanted to say.
There are still 20 bottles, which are sure to come out. What should I do?
Dong Chen’s thoughts turn:
"I am going out for a trip."
Hey!
When he left, Dong Chen slipped away.
In less than ten minutes, Dong Chen ran back again, and was wolf.
"I didn't expect it. When I went out, I met Feng Xuege's elders and fifty Tiancheng peaks. I almost couldn't come back. They have huge power. I have to upgrade the strength of Tianxia Mountain. Xiaohan, save. The heavy duty of Tianxia Mountain can be on your body!"
Nani?
Zhang Guangyou is stunned.
I rely on, Dong Shu, why are you so old?
"Oh..." Rong Jiali was a little dazed and didn't know what to say.
Dong Chen, her memory, is not like this!
"This one......"
Zi Yan smiled.
Dong Shu’s acting is too bad.
This is completely a fool of people.
"Hey, hello, Dong Laotou, that is the treasure of my master, how do you always remember?" Mu Xue retorted.
"Little girl, Tianxia Mountain is your master." Dong Chen immediately responded.
His face is a staggering battle.
Let no one else speak.
Ok, you are amazing.
Zhang Han’s mouth trembled and took out a bottle:
"The last bottle, the other one is useful."
"Haha, enough."
Dong Chen laughed happily, and his hands were super fast. After sitting down, he looked at everyone around him:
"Today's harvest is great, it's a happy day, just the Holy Spirit water, no more?"
"Do you have two bottles?" Mu Xue was a little sluggish.
The elders of Tianxia Mountain, let me open my eyes!
"You have to drink it and bring it out." Mu Xue said.
"Hey? Where do I have the Holy Spirit water, it is brought back to others, cough."
His eyes looked at Zhang Han:
"Just drinking too fast, the taste has not tasted."
As a result, Zhang Han did not take care of this.
Liang Mengqi, Zhou Fei, they drink a cup is actually very wasteful, can absorb very little, but everyone has a share, Zhang Han does not care about this consumption, Zhao Feng drank to break through, Liang Hao is also the case, other people have Some benefits.
Purple can not be absorbed, Meng Meng is a bit special, energy in the body, but no trace.
Dong Chen sat for a while, and then he came to the jungle with a raging fire. He took the elders and ran back to Tianxia Mountain. Even Zhang Han went to the Dragon Scale City and did nothing.
Oh, come over and ask again the next day.
Zhang Han gave three bottles, and there were 19 large bottles left. If he practiced, he felt that 18 bottles were almost enough, and one thing was absorbed without limit. The same effect, the consumption will be bigger and bigger.
Leave a bottle for spare.
As for the herb, it is estimated that they will see it again.
On the night of the night, Dong Chen announced the news in Tianxiashan.
In the past two months, the ancient mines cannot be placed.
He has already heard the news that Dragonscale City is completely insane, killing everywhere, and all the gates of Kunxujie, except for Tianxiashan, have killed some people, and even one of the peaks of Tiancheng has fallen.
It can be described as a wind and a crane.
However, the good news is that he has two bottles of holy spirit water in his hand, more than 30 kilograms.
In the face of the elders and the law-enforcement, a cup of one person, really stunned.
Only the cup that Dong Chen took out was a small white wine glass.
This is so exciting and exciting.
The next day, Dong Chen took Wang Xiaowu, Yunfeiyang, and Jiang Bing a group of disciples to the Xinyue Mountain.
The purpose is to eat big households, Zhang Han this kid does not care about those things, just give a cup of drink, maybe one day lucky, mix two cups.
"what?"
However, just arrived at Xinyue Mountain, Dong Chen was shocked and looked at the medicine field.
There is a magical array there, although Dong Chen will not be able to form a law, but he can also see the imperfections of Wang Zhanpeng.
"what?"
"what?"
Dong Chen felt the situation in the medicine field and was shocked.
If something is wrong, this energy is simply not right.
There are seven places that exude a breath that makes him feel scared.
"How are so many things?"
"More than the Tianxia Mountain."
"The seven...hey! Is it the sixth-order treasure of the center of Dragonscale?"
"Is this still seven?"
Dong Chen stood next to the medicine field and his face was awkward.
"Dong Shu, why come here soon?"
Zhang Guangyou’s voice rang in the back.
" Eat big."
Dong Chen’s subconscious answer, after talking about his movement, coughed:
I came to sit down in the town. Now we have so many enemies. Feng Xuege and the other seven high-ranking high-level people have to guard against it.
Zhang Guangyou laughed and said nothing.
"Do you know the situation here?" Dong Chen asked.
"Know, it is indeed seven kinds of six-order treasures, very precious." Zhang Guangyou nodded.
When he learned the situation in the morning, it was such an expression.
I watched Zhang Han plant a lot of spiritual herbs, and the shock was even stronger.
"What about Xiaohan?"
Dong Chen asked.
"Exercising in the castle."
"Do you know what he did in Dragonscale?"
"I don't know, I didn't have time to ask, Xiaohan sent Meng Meng to go to school."
"Let's ask in the past."
"But he is still practicing."
"After delay, you can't die."
Dong Chen snorted and took Zhang Guangyou into the castle and opened Zhang Han’s practice room door.
"call......"
Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes.
When Dong Chen walked to the medicine field, Zhang Han sensed it and ended the morning practice.
Nowadays, the previous energy has been completely absorbed, and a total of fifteen holes are illuminated.
When Dong Chengang wanted to ask questions, he saw the few spar in front of Zhang Han’s body, and his eyes were awkward:
"Top grade spar???"
"Don't make a fuss." Zhang Guangyou said faintly: "My son has only one hundred pieces, give me five."
"Over one hundred?"
"There are one hundred and fifteen fast."
"One hundred and fifteen high-grade spar, equivalent to more than one million lower-quality spar, this ...."
Dong Chen never thought that one day the secular warriors would be so rich.
"Are you emptying the Dragonscale City?" Dong Chen looked at Zhang Han with a strange look.
"No."
"What the is going on? You have to talk to us today."
"It's very simple, I pretend to be Sinan..."
Zhang Han explained it briefly.
The words are simple, but they are scary.
"It can still be like this."
Dong Chen has some spirits: "You can actually disguise the dark martial arts. You have been alone since ancient times! Hahaha, this is not to say that we can rob all the big cities in the ancient mines. As far as I know, the city in the ancient mines is very More! So we are going to rise in Tianxia Mountain?"
For a time, Dong Chen fell into his own world, and he was not excited.
"Which is so simple."
Zhang Han shook his head with a funny smile.
It is impossible for every city to be robbed. After a few times, the Shadows will also have preventive measures. Although the Devil Skin can be disguised, it is not invincible.
It’s just that the dragon-scale city masters still don’t notice the specific things. After one or two encounters, they are aware of it.
And with his temper, he may not tell the news.
Through a few days of observation, Zhang Han knows that the Dragon Scale Lord is a relatively selfish person.
"Let's have a lunch together, I will continue to practice in the afternoon."
Zhang Han saw Zi Yan also came in and smiled.
"Okay, that... I heard that the sixth-order treasure can nourish other gods."
Dong Chen was slightly addicted and said: "There are not many treasures on your Tianxia Mountain."
"Take the cedar tree in the east of the medicine field."
"Your home is a good stone, but a few pieces of top spar should make the double dragon array more stable."
"Five."
Zhang Han said very simply.
Five pieces of top quality spar, also equivalent to 50,000 lower quality spar, the value is such a calculation, but the use of the product is more.
"There are not many artifacts on your Tianxia Mountain. There are still some Zongmen disciples. You can't supply them. Do you think..."
"twenty."
"Your home is Tianxia Mountain..."
"Dong Shu, almost got it." Zhang Guangyou couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled bitterly: "My son still has to practice, and it is enough for those who give it to you."
"Ah? Ah, there are so many treasures, but it has been enough recently. Then, hahaha, walk around, eat, don't know if there is any Holy Spirit water today, Yunfeiyang and Wang Xiaowu, The qualifications are good, I have never tasted it."
"They have a few cups per person."
Zhang Han’s mouth trembled for a long time, only to say this.
Dong Chen heard the words too, this guy, half a cup is out, it seems to be the limit.
Hey, this kid, don’t talk to him.
The baby of Tianxia Mountain, Dong Shu, I have been said to be old and unrespected for your practice.