Vol 3 Chapter 581: Star sand, fertile soil

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This is everyone's thought, even Ye Zhongming thought so while grateful.
Seventh level, even if Ye Zhongming is very cautious in his shot, Xiaohu tries to challenge when there is a difference of two levels. The chance of success is really not high.
If he knew that Xiaohu was going to do this, Ye Zhongming might be able to think of a way when he could not stop it, but now that he has entered the challenge and cut off the connection with the outside world, Ye Zhongming can no longer intervene.
Everything depends on him.
Suddenly, Ye Zhongming realized one thing and left and came back without changing the perception that these people did not grow up in his heart. He still felt that they were immature and could not leave him.
However, in the six months since he left, the men brought out by one hand have actually grown up and can already rely on their own power to fight against the forces of the Zero Chamber of Commerce and other forces. They already have their own ways of behavior.
Perhaps blind help is not a good thing.
Things are over here, do you want to let them go out and do things independently?
Finally, after some trade-offs, someone began to challenge Xiaohu.
The Genting people are watching quietly, cheering for their companions silently.
Xiaohu is very excited, very excited. He feels that the center of the whole Genting is now him, and he is looking forward to his victory. He feels very good, very good.
Excitement will bring common sense power to the human body. This is the case of Xiaohu. He temporarily put away the crystal energy magic bullet gun, and only by virtue of the chopper sword and his opponent's work. Going forward.
The opponent is very strong, otherwise he will not challenge the next game, but he underestimates the crazy character of Xiaohu. In front of Xiaohu, he fails and is split in half from head to toe.
In the opponent's blood fountain, the little tiger looked up and shouted like a lunatic.
This momentum made many people discouraged.
Humans may be scared by the tiger for a moment, but the sea beasts will not. A level 6 sea beast appears.
Just as Xiao Hu waved his knife at his opponent, Mo Ye suddenly pulled La Ye Zhongming's clothing corner behind.
"Someone wants to see you."
Mo Ye whispered, Ye Zhongming looked sideways and saw a man wearing ‘Gummisu’ smiling at him.
Ye Zhongming turned his head and didn't want to care about him at all.
Each Missu, also known as the white Arab robe, is the traditional costume of many countries in Central and Western Asia. Ye Zhongming knew at a glance that this person was the messenger of the Western Asian Union, representing the union and strength of several countries. Among the Asian regions today, it is firmly in the top five.
But Ye Zhongming still does not want to take care of him. After today, those who can live should return to their respective countries to continue their desperation for survival and evolution. From this day on, each side will want to leapfrog in the future when the sky is gradually occupied by flight mutant life. Half a big 6 is almost impossible to meet each other, in this case, there is no need to waste time.
What's more, Xiaohu's safety is the most important.
Seeing that Ye Zhongming didn't take care of him at all, the handsome-looking man with a trimmed beard and a beard pulled out something and gave it to the younger brother at the top of Genting for them to send to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming was disturbed again, and it was very unpleasant, but after seeing such a thing, the pupil suddenly zoomed in and waved his hand to let the man put the West Asian man in.
"Hello, respected friend." The man from West Asia leaned his arm on his chest and bent down to salute Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming looked at the blue star crystal representing the five-star evolutionary on this man's forehead, and gave a return.
"Since you gave me a chance to speak, it means that you know what you have in your hands, and ask if you have the opportunity to cooperate."
The expression didn't move, but Ye Zhongming's heart was full of shocking waves. This shock was stronger than when he saw the Sea Crown.
The seemingly vague words of this very polite and very low-spirited West Asian man is actually a kind of temptation. He is testing whether Ye Zhongming really knows this kind of thing, and knows its real value.
A deeper meaning is whether there is something that this man or the West Asia region needs!
If Ye Zhongming was not reborn, even if he really came to the same situation as today by luck, he would not know what was in this small bottle, but he had seen it in an auction in the last ten years of his previous life. This thing, and know the legend about this thing.
It is a legend, because of Ye Yeming’s strength status in the past, he has not yet been qualified to obtain this kind of thing, and even has no qualification to connect to touch.
But he really knows what this is, and he also knows what the West Asian wants.
"I think it's possible to cooperate." Ye Zhongming grabbed the crystal clear bottle in his hand and showed a big smile.
A trace of emotion finally appeared on the handsome face of the West Asian, looking at Ye Zhongming with a smile and said nothing.
"Xingchensha, fertile soil."
The voice was very low, so low that even if the West Asians were standing beside Ye Zhongming, they could hear it, but it made his excited body tremble.
This Chinese actually knew what he gave him, this Chinese actually knew what he wanted!
The West Asians did not doubt Ye Zhongming at all, because he knew what beautiful sand was in the small bottle handed to Ye Zhongming, and it would be impossible to know if he had not been in contact with similar objects!
After calming down his excitement, the West Asians saw that Ye Zhongming didn't mean to return his stardust at all, and he didn't mind. This thing is very precious, or extremely precious. But in West Asia, there are still considerable reserves, and as the opening deepens, the amount will become larger and larger. This quarter bottle of stardust sand is nothing to give to the man who knows the secret, it is just a meeting gift.
"However, we are too far away. It seems that it will be very difficult to meet after today." Ye Zhongming said, raising the small bottle in Yang's hand, and continued: "Since you have star sand, you should know that there is only one such thing. A little bit won’t make much difference."
The West Asian was finally completely relieved. He was sure that the man really understood these things. He had tried his luck to try this Chinese man with purple weapons. He didn't expect it to really become.
The West Asian smiled more elegantly, and the arm holding his chest did not put down. He took a half-step forward, and was closer to Ye Zhongming, causing a lot of core members of Genting to almost make a shot.
"We have this, so as long as we are willing to cooperate sincerely under the watch of God, then everything is not a problem."
Ye Zhongming looked at the open palm of the West Asians, which contained a bronze sign.
"Ye Zhongming." Ye Zhongming extended his hand to the West Asians.
"Hamandan Rashid."
"Your Chinese is very good."
"Thank you." (To be continued.)