Chapter 6564: Is an individual

The coordinates of the outer boundary need merit points, and the merits of using the cross-border super transmission matrix are calculated separately. One person has a minimum of 10,000 merit points. This is the soul transmission. If you want to transmit in the flesh, the cost is greater, and the resources consumed are more. It is simply not free.
The last thing along with the medicinal herbs and tokens is the jade slip that records some information about the Star Temple.
The official members of the Star Temple are all sneak peeks at the Eight Emperors. Under the Emperor, they can only be regarded as peripheral members. Of course, there are a few exceptions, such as the noble blood of the beast, or the eight masters like Ye Qian who have special effects. Talent.
Unlike the Xianmeng, the Star Temple is more like the guild-like organization of Ye Qian’s home. The formal members do everything, and there is a need to find someone directly or to issue a task. The relationship is relatively simple, but also More chaotic.
If there is a conflict between the formal members, it is a truth, whoever is a big fist, who is high, then who is right, there is no reason at all. Of course, if you go to the sneak peek, this is definitely a run. If you get it, just look for a different world and stay back for decades. Then you happen to be able to meet you. I really met. The little grievances of that year also dissipated most of them.
Ye Qian likes this organizational model very much, which means that Ye Qian's degree of freedom is quite large, and it is definitely more cost-effective than sneaking into the Xianmeng.
Thinking of this, Ye Qian got up and left the Star Temple to accept the alchemy inheritance of the Pharmacist Mountain Lord. It was enough for him to go to the White Wind Black Market to kill Wuhai. It was always a disaster, in case Wuhai had any adventures, it broke into the realm. It’s a sneak peek at the eight major ancestors, and it’s troublesome to kill again.
Ye Qian gave a message to the maid, Liu Xue, and left the fairy town directly from the south gate to enter the periphery of the Broken Mountain.
Baifeng Black Market is on the site of the Jingmu tribe. The fifth law of the specific location has already told Ye Qian, but the distance to the Jingmu tribe is enough for Ye Qian to spend most of the time, as the fifth law says, robbery along the way. There are many people, not ordinary chaos.
Like the last time I went to find Rong Linghua, Ye Qian did not encounter any trouble at all. This time, when I was out of the city, Ye Qian was hiding under the cultivation. After a hundred miles, Ye Qian met three waves of cultivators. It is really annoying and annoying. Ye Qian simply puts out the momentum of the seven major powers, which reduces trouble.
Still like last time, Ye Qian is still running, but it is not that Ye Qian can't fly. It's just that the cultivator can only fly to the real world, Ye Qian can fly now, but the long distance is too expensive. Big is too conspicuous.
Half a day later, Ye Qian stopped at a lake, frowning and pointing at a void not far away: "Several friends have followed this way, I don't know what advice?"
Before an hour ago, Ye Qian felt that there was a strange and concealed mental power fluctuation, but it was unclear whether it was an enemy or a friend, or it was purely passing, and there was no way to break it. After so long, he followed behind, Ye Qian. It was a little impatient, just as he rushed for a long time, a little bored, first to play with these people.
"Under the Unreal Floating Network, the Taoist friends can sense us, and the mental strength is sharp, it is a rare sight!"
Ye Qian looked at the void, and the transparent artifacts of the spider web emerged. The four voyeurs of the seven worlds were able to walk out of the net. The head of the one with two beautiful mustaches smiled and praised Ye Qian.
"I want to come to a few friends who don't specialize in complimenting me!" Ye Qian said with no expression, the headed mustache is able to cultivate the immortals. It is the late stage of the Seventh Heaven, the highest level, the other three, the two medium, an early stage. If you are a sneak peek at the seven-year-old cultivator, you will be eaten to death, but unfortunately, they met Ye Qian.
"Meeting is fate. I wait for four people to borrow something from the Taoist friend!" The moustache can shine a delicate light in the eyes of the immortal.
"Oh, what?" Ye Qian sighed in his heart. Of course, he understood the meaning of this sentence. In general, this situation must be borrowed from the head. This year, the murder of the murder is so new.
"Take a friend's body for use!" The moustache had a smug face on his face, a cruel smile on his lips, and a low voice: "Hands!"
As soon as this was said, the three great cultivators around the moustache were able to instantly find out the blade, and the various geniuses of the aura were turned into a colorful vortex drill with a tens of meters of length. The battlefield merged into a vast battlefield to Ye Qianchong.
"Sure enough, it's really old-fashioned!" Ye Qian sighed in his heart, not expecting his life, watching the magical vortex that swept through it. At this time, he could not see the moustache, the leaf. Qiang mouth hangs with a helpless smile, and the sneak peek can be drawn in the middle of the seventh, and the periphery of the Broken Mountain is really chaotic.
"Yuhezhongzhong!" Ye Qian shook his head and raised his hand in the face of the ancient sword. Facing the oncoming spiritual vortex, the purple light circulated, just like the real knife knives swallowed on the ancient knife blade, the empty illusion and the ninth 斩A savage air burst.
In a flash, the spiritual vortex slammed away and disappeared into the invisible. The three figures sprayed the blood of the sky and went out. They didn’t even leave a sentence and died directly. Ye Qian’s ancient knife tip fell behind hiding in the spiritual vortex. Prepare the moustache of the moustache that he did not want to attack.
"Oh..." The moustache looked pale and looked at the eyebrows with a purple brilliance. He couldn’t help but swallow his mouth and shivered with a trembling voice: "The seniors are forgiving, the villain is willing to work." !"
"Interesting!" Ye Qian glanced at the moustache and glanced at the old knife. He was not afraid of the moustache running. He took the three powerful storage rings from both sides and said, "This time, not all treasures are offered. Buy life?"
"Predecessors are modest, they are all predecessors. The younger generations have been mixed for some years in the periphery of the Broken Mountain. Only this experience is a little useful for the predecessors!" The moustache flashed a bit of sadness in his eyes, still decisively The storage ring is dedicated to Ye Qian, with a clear smile.
"Is a personal talent!" Ye Qian looked at the moustache and looked at it. As a result, the storage ring, the hateful heart, also endured the insult. The real villain, the key he said is good, Ye Qian really needs a perennial mixed soul. People outside the mountains.
"Predecessors have won prizes, eyes are not good, see you alone, thought it was a newcomer to the first time, offended the predecessors, looking forward to the seniors to open the side, the knife and the sea seniors despite the instructions!" The moustache is still pale, enduring fear Ba Jiedao, he knows if he can live. Now he looks at his own mouth and repairs why. Under the knife of this predecessor, there is no point at all.
The four of them have also had a period of time. Under the combination of the previous attack, the general ability of the seven-fold peak of the sneak peek can also be positive. The following basic problems will be solved directly. I didn’t expect the sneak attack all the time. Once, a knife broke the previous attack, and also killed three great powers. If he also formed a spiritual vortex at that time, I am afraid that it is also the life of the dead.
This is a sneak peek at the seven-time mid-term cultivators who are the targets of the four of them. I am afraid that the enchanting arrogance of the top forces of the Xianmeng is not something that they can handle. The time is really mixed, this time is too smooth, look I didn’t think much about the order, but I’m serious.
Nowadays, it is the first priority to keep a small life. Since you are alone, the moustache can grasp 80% of the power. In front of you, this is not to find a spiritual thing, to find someone, or to find a monster, it is impossible at this time. Travel around the Broken Mountain range.
"It seems that you have a good harvest during this time!" Ye Qian casually swept the moustache's storage ring, and he was slightly shocked. In the ring, there are actually seven stunned corpses in the ring. I don't know if it is awkward. How long the trophy, the other three storage rings are not powerful corpses, I want to come together with the results of the four people, concentrated in the moustache.
"Predecessors spared!" The moustache was able to pounce on it, and the girl screamed: "Predecessors Mingjian, now you are killing me on the periphery of the Broken Mountain. I am killing you. It doesn't make sense. The villain didn't want it at first. Forced..."
"Enough!" Ye Qian frowned and snorted. "I don't want you to go back to the Fairy City, return to Xianmeng, stay here?"
"Predecessors spared!" The moustache was able to fight a cold war, no longer distinguish, just whispering for mercy.
"Let's lead the way, I want to go to the white wind black market!" Ye Qian said coldly, he was too lazy to make more sense with this villain, and it was useless at all, and it was easy to save and save trouble.
"The bodies of these three people, the predecessors do not collect it, now the Baifeng black market is a big acquisition, it is worth a lot, just throw it here, it is too wasteful!" Moustache can be a pair of thoughts for Ye Qian.
"Are they not your companions?" Ye Qian glanced at the moustache and asked.
"A temporary partner, it is not a companion!" The moustache can shout.
"Go!" Ye Qian snorted and took the body up. Of course, his worth is not bad. But when he arrived at the black market, he always wanted to find a name to mix in. The powerful corpse transaction was the least likely cause for attention.
"Yes!" The moustache can quickly get up. Since Ye Qian took the body, it means that Ye Qian is not the kind of disciple who has no demon in his mind. The little life is half steady. He Laughing and pointing at the road ahead:
"How do you call the predecessors? The name of the villain is 苟Peiran. It has been mixed for more than 100 years in the periphery of the Broken Mountain. The white wind black market is also frequent during this time. It is also a small friendship with the black market. You have something to do, the villain said. Maybe it will help!"

The black market is home to seven?
Ye Qian’s face is a little weird. This is a very special feature of robbers. According to the name of the navy, it should not take such a vulgar leader’s name.