: 1167, do you want me to give you a point?

Mingwuyan stood up. "I have to go back. I am not going to visit God."
When she fell, she returned directly to her lounge and accepted a visit from God.
Xue Yihan is sinking his face, and he is not interested in visiting the Chaos baby?
Back in the lounge, Mingwu Yan waved his hand and took a book out, which was waiting for God to come to visit.
When God came to God, he saw that God in Beiyan did not pay attention to the test on the Tianhai. Instead, when reading a book, his face flashed a trace of accident.
"The gods in Beiyan are really interested, and they don't care about the selection of black-skinned secret managers."
The light fog is faint: "I don't care, but this is not a preliminary game. I can't see it. It's quite a surprise to visit me. I am still very surprised, but what's the matter?"
Mo Xinshen waved his hand and placed a big box on the table. This is the way: "Meng Xi of the Temple of God gave a special spar to the of Bei Yan. Can you lend me a look? This is to see remuneration."
The bright fog and fox looked suspiciously, and then opened the box in front of him. When she found out that it was actually two upper-handed artifacts, she had a doubt in her eyes. "Let's take a look, then give it I have two artifacts? I can’t be really generous.

"Well, just look at it now."
Mingwuyan thought about it and took Mengshi’s spar directly to her and placed it on the table.
"Look!"
I was fascinated by God to pick up the spar and looked around. I found that it was a little different from them. This spar can interfere with any game, so it’s said:
Northern God, this grain Can the stone be sold to me?"
Mingwuyan has some distressed words: "Is this really possible to buy and sell? Is it illegal?"
"Nature does not count, the North Yan God did not pay attention to this game, can you sell it to me?" Mo Xinshen said another.
According to the conscience, Mingwuyan does not want to sell this spar, but seeing that God is imperative, she pretended to be upset for a while.
"That, are you sure this is not illegal? Can you buy and sell?"
I was so cold that my face was very cold. "Yes, absolutely not violating the rules, as long as you are willing to sell."
"That's good..." The words of Mingwuyan have not been finished yet, and God suddenly disappeared.
Mingwuyan saw this scene and couldn't help but smile. This is the time for the visit!
However, it is estimated that God should be coming back.
Sure enough, not what she expected, after a fragrant time, I was saddened to visit again.
This time, he directly moved out of a big box, "North Face God, I use these things to exchange spar with you."
Mingwuyan did not say anything, and opened the box directly.
Something surprised her in the box, there are two gods in the furnace, there is a large box of rare herbs, each plant has been as long as millions of years.
"Do not care for God, why send me this?"
These herbs are worth 5,000 plants, but she is not so rare.
Do not hesitate to say a long story, "Isn't the main of the Medicine Hall should like these herbs? This is the best medicine for my collection."
At the beginning, Zi Ling Shang Shen was able to travel through the Sanjie and Jiuzhou continents for a rare herb. From the North Yanshen to the Witch Temple, she had so many herbs to see, she should also love the herbs.
Mingwuyan pushed the box to the side of God's heart. "If you really want to buy this spar, I will use your topware to change it. How much is more than a thousand? Let's go!"
Frustrated with God, "Do you not love these herbs?"
The main of the Medicine Hall does not like these herbs? These are rare drugs, and there is no such thing in the medicine hall.
The fog is calm and the cover of the box is covered, and the eyes are invisible. "I only need to spend a little thought on the medicine, it can be planted, but this artifact is self-protecting, let alone, I have not seen it. After a few handles of the top artifacts, things are rare, so don’t worry about it!"
When she had just finished speaking, she was gone and lost because of the time.
However, people's boxes have not had time to take them away, so Mingwuyan knows that for a while, God will still come.
This time, it was only half an hour before God came over. I thought about it, and I also sent a thousand artifacts.
Mingwuyan saw these artifacts and found that they had less attacking power. Most of them were all kinds of protective artifacts, and the number was exactly one thousand.
I was a bit uncomfortable in the heart of God, but still said: "These artifacts are for you, and the previous rare medicines are also given to you."
"Oh!" Ming Mist smiled and handed the spar given by Meng Xi to God.
In the heart of God, when God took the spar to go, Mingwuyan took out one of his own spar and smiled: "Do not care for God, do you want to buy another one? The same price!"
Unwilling to look at God, depressed, her spar is oriented, meaning that she supported who on the list, then, the corresponding test can be used.
Moreover, this spar can't be used for a person's hand. He doesn't need it, so he waved his hand. "Forget it!"
"That's okay!" Ming Mist Yan took her own spar.
Unwilling to go to God, I also took my own spar and left, everything seems to have never happened.
Unwilling to go to God, Mingwuyan went to Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan saw the Chaos baby coming over, and the eyes could not help but smile, and once again brought this busy little woman into her arms. "Is it sold for spar?"
The fog is faint, "How do you know?"
Xue Yihan’s inscrutable way:
Guess, as far as I know, God may be the one with the most spar except you.

"Is it?" Mingwu Yan frowned slightly. Although she did not know how many spar there was, she must have been three, because he had gone to her three times.
"Then you, snow is cold, how many spar do you have?" Mingwu Yan looked at Xue Yihan seriously.
"You count it." Xue Yihan smiled and took out his space bag to show her.
Mist Yan opened the bag and glanced at it. Some accidental words: "Twenty grains, or will I give you a point?"
Said, she handed all the spar she made to Xue Yihan, and wanted to give it to him.
Xue Yihan shook his head. "No, you use these. Because these spar are filled with the power of your immortality, the effect will be better than the use of God."

Really?
Mingwuyan is somewhat uncertain.
In her opinion, the spar made by myself is similar to that in the space bag that God makes, but there is always a feeling of counterfeiting.