: 1162, this is a secret

The number of spar in the chaotic baby's space is probably the most.
At this time, Xue Yihan seems to have some understanding of what the old club wants to do.
At this time, Mingwuyan is also curious to perceive his space pocket with divine power. There are actually 1,200 spar in her bag, which is really a lot!
Even more than the private one sent by Gee yesterday.
Just when everyone guessed each other, God made a reopening. "In addition, the selection of the black scorpion secret manager, the chances of all the main gods and God intervention opportunities only have your space pockets..."
"This is not fair! A comparison test, I can only interfere once..." The Lord God suffered a face.
It should be known that the selection of this black-and-white secret manager is estimated to take one month to decide. It is really terrible that they choose to support one person.
"That is, there are many people, and there are fewer people. This is a bit unfair..."
Just when everyone talked, Mingwuyan took the space pocket and asked God. "There are many people, some people are few, can spar be bought and sold?"
God made a serious statement: "When yesterday, let everyone choose supporters, it is to print the corresponding number of spar in the gods of the temples. Naturally, you can't buy or sell. Also, your spar intervention can only be used by you. The set of supported selectors, otherwise, is invalid. Well, the selection test is now starting."
Many of the main gods are facing each other at this time, and feel that they are really losing money, and the most angry is the sorcerer.
His face became very gloomy at this time, because he made a small trick yesterday, and the supporters of the election were not the ones they really supported...
The person who is more anxious than Wu Xishen at this time is on the surface of the cloud, and he is almost the same as the hero of Wu Hugh, because he does not let the old man discover his true Who is the supporter, although he chooses not only a supporter, but also a combination of true fake and false...
When these main gods secretly complained, Ming Miao Yan was happy to laugh, but could not laugh, so she was so hard.
Because she chose everyone on the list, she suddenly had a feeling that she could control the entire selection game. Therefore, she asked at this time, and it was really afraid that someone would know, to grab her. Spar!
Fortunately, the old man is very powerful, and actually limits the direction of use of spar. She is really admiring the wisdom and wisdom of the old.
At this time, the temple was robbed, but the old man was eating with his own disciple Meng Xi.
If you see it in the fog, you will be very surprised, because they are eating now, or the food they made yesterday.
The old man said while eating: "The cooking of this girl is really good. I was reluctant to finish it yesterday."
Mengxi’s is very slow, but he also whispered back,
Well, her cooking is really good.

Not only cooking, but everything is good.
The old man nodded. "That girl is still very smart. Even I didn't even think that she actually chose to support everyone. In the space bag, her spar is the most, more than anyone."
"Master, you seem to have sent her spar yesterday. If she wants her to intervene, I am afraid she can't eat it!" Meng Xi suddenly said a whisper.
The old man glanced at his apprentice. "You are afraid that she is pregnant, too many interventions, tired?"
Meng Xi actually means this, but the master asked this, he did not dare to answer this!
"Hey, you are too small to look at the girl. If you have a pregnancy, you are pregnant. This girl has a big strength. The kid in her belly is awful. The seven-line Lingen is still more than three months old. God fetus, now you can begin to cultivate the power of the soul. After you have finished eating, go to the top of the sea. In addition, tell the girl when he goes, let her see the last page of the law of the gods as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master!" Meng Xi responded, then quickly ate, and finally left the temple of God.
When the old man looked at the pleasant pace of his apprentice's departure, he could not help but sway his head. The girl was the robbery of this kid!
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The top of the sea, the selection of the black-skinned secret managers has begun, because there is no limit to the gods, today there are gods, there is a median god, and even a few lower-ranking gods with good strength.
Because these selected identities are not announced, everyone only knows their names. If you want to know other information, you have to rely on yourself to check.
Of course, Mingwuyan does not know these people. Therefore, although she has many spar to intervene, it is actually a real spectator, and wait until there is a disobedient intervention.
The other main gods of Guanhai Tower did not intervene at this time, because now the selection has just begun, there is no final, the spar is used up, there are not many people, so it will be very cautious when used. .
The lively and crazy scenes that were originally envisaged did not appear. Many of the main gods were silent, and when they had good relations, they gathered together to discuss, while others were in private alliances.
Although there are 1,200 people on the list, Mingwuyan also knows that there are still some people who know the selection of this black-and-white secret manager, and there are several.
Ling Yuan, Feng Wei, Lei Su, and even a hundred miles of fog.
The game started for a while, and the beauty of the gods was curious to look at the calm face of the North Face God, "Northern God, how many crystals do you have?"
Of course, it is impossible to tell her, so it’s just a smile, a light saying:
This is a secret.

"The first of the gods in Beiyan, it is estimated that no one will support it! In fact, it is still good to protect the body." The beauty smoked God without any words to ask.
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "There are people in the list of Leiyin Temple. Why can't I support the bright and honest? Feng Lao gave me Fengshen, I can also support his apprentice, and ah, in On the Babao Mountain, I first sent the temple of my gods, and I will support it, for example, Hailong Temple, Rain Temple, Lanxu Hall..."
Mingwuyan almost recited one-third of the temple of the 108th Hall, and then smiled: "I just don't know the number of people selected is related to spar. If I knew it, I would choose all."
The beauty of the smoked God said: "I knew early, who knows. I knew I had all the choices. But fortunately, I also chose ten."
Mingwu Yan smiled: "You are so powerful, if the spar can be bought and sold, I can still buy some spar with the beauty."
"I feel that I have to look at the strength this time." Lei Kun said with a smile.
"However, there is no rest time in this competition. I hope these people don't want to play all day, or they won't end in a month." Someone said with emotion.
Just then, suddenly, the Lord God crushed the spar and intervened in the Lord God...