Chapter 1672: Of course not counted

Chapter 1672 was obtained by skill, of course not counted
If she didn't have the power of induction, perhaps after she found such spars, she would just throw them aside at will.
"Senior, these spars, but Ling Tian and I were able to kill the magic fish in the fifth level with our ability. This, it's not a use of external force."
Jun Mohuang did not intend to explain to the Dragon Soul, the power of induction, but her secret.
No one knows this secret except Di Lingtian.
"Getting and discovering by ability, when... Of course it is not an external force."
The dragon soul was ashamed, and when the phantom-broken fish were dropped into the waters, the ancestors of the dragon clan set them to be able to see through any illusion and hidden spells.
Including the illusion of the Dragon Blood Scepter.
Only in this way can the meaning of assessment be achieved.
This little girl has one in his hand, and he will definitely be able to pass the illusion of the Dragon Blood Scepter directly.
However, the number of magic spar in her hand was only enough for her.
In other words, Emperor Lingtian would still be affected by the illusion.
The Dragon Soul breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this.
As the chief examiner who witnessed the birth of Dragon Blood this time, he certainly didn't want anyone to open up too much.
But the tone in Dragon Soul's heart hadn't completely fallen, Jun Mohuang stuffed more than half of the spar in his hand to Emperor Lingtian.
"Come on, Ling Tian, ​​let's take the points in our hands first, and then get more broken phantom spar out."
"Ling Tian, ​​you can estimate how many phantom crystals we need."
"Almost five hundred are needed."
Di Ling Tian weighed the spar in his hand.
The magic spar is very small, such a handful, there are already about three hundred in number.
The Emperor Mohuang swept through the phoenix jade space with his divine consciousness, and found that there were already four hundred magic crystals in it.
Immediately take out these four hundred pieces, and they were talented with Di Ling.
Dragon Soul fainted when she saw that she took out four hundred more.
This is the magic spar in the magic fish, not amethyst or other spars, how can she catch a lot of them!
Regardless of the mind of the dragon soul at the moment, Jun Mohuang urged in her divine sense: "Old tortoise, Yinyue, if you hold the spar faster, I still need a hundred."
In the Huangyu space, the bodies of the phantom fish piled up into mountains, and an unpleasant stench was permeated everywhere.
Lord Yinyue and Old Turtle buried their heads in front of a pile of dead fish, their nostrils were stuffed to stop the odor from corroding them, and they were using golden daggers to pierce the phantom fish.
Even so, Lord Yinyue and Old Turtle were still dumbfounded by the stench.
At this time, the two were very regretful. Why did they have to take the initiative to buckle the spar of the smelly fish out of inertia after Jun Mohuang threw more than 900 stinky fish in.
Real Nima is so stinky!
At this moment, they really want to go back in time, travel back and slap a few slaps on themselves that their brains slapped at the time.
But to Jun Mohuang's urging, the two did not dare to delay, they deducted a hundred spars in two minutes at the fastest speed and gave them to her.
Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian each used auras to condense the small broken environment in their hands into a large spar, and wear them on their bodies.
"Ling Tian, ​​let's go."
Jun Mohuang looked at the black pit in front and the dragon blood scepter emitting light in the distance, and his eyes revealed the potential to win.
Di Lingtian told her: "Huang'er, remember to be careful."
Jun Mohuang nodded: "Ling Tian, ​​don't worry, I will be careful."
As long as Di Lingtian helped her, she would lose the qualification to win the Dragon Blood Scepter.
(End of this chapter)