Eternal Life

Chapter 536 Chaos Heavenly King

"Obvious? Of course, it’s just listening. If you want to do anything, you have to do anything. But rest assured, we won't let you go to death." Han Xi looked at Fang Han with deep thoughts: "You are also a person who has cultivated to Jindan, in my heart. I understand very well. Well, here is also a contribution of three thousand points. You can use it first."

Between the talks, this Han Xi sleeves glimpsed, and also produced a lot of stars runes.

Fang Han quickly learned Qin Qing's appearance, and urged his inner disciple's jade card to receive these star runes. After reading the movement, God infiltrated into the jade card and saw that there were indeed three thousand wonderful star runes flowing inside. These star runes are very mysterious and seem to be combined with a force in the void. However, there is no special effect on cultivation, it seems to be used for counting.

He knows that this is the contribution.

You can exchange various medicinal herbs, magic weapons, Taoist books, magical practices, and even various fat tasks in the Promise Star Palace. Contribution is how much you contribute to your martial art.

Han Xi gave Qin Qing three thousand contributions, and gave Fang Han three thousand contributions. It's not that she can make a contribution, but her own contribution.

Contribution is equivalent to coins.

"Thank you for your sister's reward! My Fang Yu is a person who judges the situation and becomes a disciple of the Temple of the Holy Lady. I will definitely be faithful to work for the Temple of the Holy Lady."

Fang Han immediately said.

"Well, you see no? There is a palace, there is a room, it is your residence. If there is anything, in the main palace of the Virgin, a call will be issued. You will gather in front of the temple!" This is the room jade!"

Han Xi gave a key-shaped jade symbol to Fang Han, and then his body shape shook, and it was projected into the main hall of the Temple of the Holy Lady, disappearing.

This temple of the Virgin is towering and vast.

Surrounded by thousands of small palaces, monks fly around.

Fang Han flew over to the palace that Han Xi pointed to, entered the palace, and immediately found thousands of rooms, each room has a number.

"九五二七?"

Fang Han looked at the key-shaped jade symbol and also had a number on it, knowing that it was his room number. When God swept away, he found his room in the depths of the palace, and raised the jade to shoot a fine light. The jade door of the room suddenly opened slowly. He stepped into it one step at a time, and the heavy jade door slowly closed.

This room is very empty, inside the jade bed, Dan furnace, hot spring water, medicine, everything. For the average master, it is a perfect place to practice, and it is also very clean.

However, for Fang Han, this is a bit simplistic. He is a person who has seen the big scenes. Even the facilities of the reincarnation peak are much better than here.

But consider this is the room of the inner disciple, it is top notch.

When Fang Hanyi entered the room, he sat on the jade bed with his knees, slowly breathing, and sacrificed his own golden dragon containing ten kinds of magical powers, slowly rotating, taking advantage of the vitality in the air.

However, these are all illusions, the illusion that Huang Quantu displayed, his true body has entered the depths of Huang Quantu.

"Fang Han, you are now successfully mixed into the Promise Star Palace, just looking for an opportunity to approach the Pure Sun Hall, then everything will be fine, I can restore strength." 阎 very excited, swimming in the black air of Huang Quantu By not letting it not be excited, now step by step is close to success and restore the strength of his unique device.

"Where is it so easy to mix into the Promise Star Palace? Even if you enter the Pure Yang Temple and take the power of pure Yang, it is impossible to retreat from the whole body. Now it can only slowly mix. Waiting for the opportunity." Fang Han advised Road: "You still need to wait patiently, don't be too happy."

"That is that. I have restored my strength. You are really amazing! Fangshang underground, no one can help you! The reincarnation of the plate will be smashed! The feather door, the feather door is even the wind white feather Don't dare to ignore you!"

Fang Han did not pay attention to the screaming shouts, a call, "Cang shadow, Luo Shuibei! You come out."

"Yes!"

The shadow of Cang, Luoshui North flew out from the Eight Buddhism.

"As the owner of the Beidou Temple, you should have a lot of contributions! Now give it to me. In this Promise Star Palace, there is no contribution to hard currency." Fang Han took a turn.

When Fang Han was not a disciple of the Promise Star Palace, the contribution was not useful to him. Because there is nothing to change. Only the disciples of the Promise Star Palace, the contribution is useful.

"Yes! My jade card is the jade card of the deputy lord. There are 13 million contributions in it! It has been accumulated over the years, and now it is useless, it is dedicated to the Taoist friends." His own jade card, filled with the huge star runes, into the square of the cold card.

"My jade brand also has a contribution of one and a half million." Luo Shuibei also said: "And, Fang Handaoyou, you caught Fang Qingwei, this woman also has a huge contribution. At the beginning, Chu Nanzi In order to make her enter the mixed elemental figure, she spent 30 million points of contribution. You searched for the jade card on her body, and it will definitely gain a lot."

"Thirty million contribution! In exchange for the cultivation of the mixed element in the infinite picture! The little animal of Chunan Gongzi is still willing to give. A square Qingwei, ant-like thing, so deserved, is definitely a plot to clear the snow sister!"

After Fang Han listened, cold and cold smile, Chu Nangong is really a big hand, to know the contribution of 30 million points, equivalent to 30 million pure Yang Dan. A huge number of extremes.

"Fang Qingwei, you give me out!"

In the palm of his hand, a group of a nose and a magical spirit, Fang Qingwei was once again caught, Fang Han fingers, a little suffocating her mind to wake up.

"Fang Han! What do you want to do? What are you doing to me?" Fang Qingwei once again saw Fang Han and shouted.

"What is your name? I have not killed you, you are the blessings of the past life. You have a good sister, do you really think, I dare not kill you? Ants, things, my fingers can kill You have a thousand times. Well, don't yell with you. Take out your Promise Star Palace disciples and give them all."

Fang Han is not awkward, open the big hand.

"Ah! You have to contribute! You are mixed into the Promise Star Palace!" Fang Qingwei is not an idiot, and immediately understands something: "Fang Han, you are dead, you are dead, I must tell you In the Promise Star Palace, once your identity is exposed, you will die without a place of burial. Do you know that? Among the list of the Promise of the Promise Star Palace, there are disciples of the Ming Dynasty and the disciples of the stars. You don't want to plunder my contribution. Without my consent, you can't get any contribution from the jade card."

"I don't know how to lift."

Fang Han’s palm waved, and a golden light spurred out and shot on Fang Qingwei’s body.

Suddenly, Fang Qingwei was fascinated. The whole body exudes a golden light, and then squats in front of Fang Han: "Master, I am wrong, I used to be wrong and wrong, I hope the master forgives." She took out her true disciple, and rubbed it. The vast expanse of the stars flew out and directly injected into the jade card of Fang Han: "The little boy of Chunan gave me a total of 50 million contributions. I spent 30 million into the mixed element, and now I have left. The next 20 million. Please laugh at the owner!"

"Okay, very good. I will naturally laugh!" Fang Han accepted these contributions, and he was overjoyed. He wondered how to find opportunities and exchanged them for pure Yang Dan.

Now he knows the benefits of pure Yang Dan, 50 million pure Yang Dan urges Huang Quan map, can let the Chunnan son escape. If it is billions? Isn't that a master who can kill the undead body directly?

However, he is a foreign disciple, and it is doubtful to exchange so many pure Yang Dan. A foreigner who just started. How can there be so much contribution?

Looking at his own jade card, the huge star runes, a total of 48 million zero-three thousand, Fang Hanxin is still very proud: "I don't know that in addition to pure Yang Dan, the Promise Star Palace can also In exchange for some good things? When to go to the Duobao Hall to change things."

The disciples of the Promise Heaven Palace must exchange their contributions for the baby, and they must go to the Duobao Temple.

Duobao Temple, as its name suggests, is a strange treasure, everything.

After taking the contribution of Fang Qingwei, Fang Han waved his hand and received the Pudu Zen light, which made her awake, that is, "returning to the vulgar".

"Fang Han! What did you do to me?" Fang Qingwei screamed.

"There is nothing, just to get rid of you. Let you do me a slave for a while, give me the contribution." Fang Hanxiao smiled: "But I still want you to be vulgar, just like to see you mad. Look, the more you are mad, the more comfortable I am. I want to torture you! Make yourself a madman."

"Fang Han, you devil!"

"When I take the Chunan kid to you in front of you, I will torture you with you. I will finally let you do the same life together." Fang Hanyi shot and sealed Fang Qingwei, but he did not Huang Quantu, but cultivated.

The first thing he opened was the "Big Blood Skull" verse.

He rarely had a chance to clean up, and he began to cultivate magical powers. He wanted to practice the "big blood scorpion", "catastrophe", "great chaos, lightning" and "big annihilation".

Originally, these magical cultivations took years and years.

However, the small fate of the life, but can abandon the life, condense the enormous incredible power, to directly cultivate the magic. Fang Qingxue once did this.

The "Big Blood Skull" scriptures are densely packed, all of them are **** runes, and there is a mysterious idea of ​​Fang Xuan. Fang Han’s thoughts are infiltrated into it, and I feel this idea, and suddenly I see it. In the boundless interstellar void, a Taoist, wearing a dark black robes, high-browed eyebrows, eyes like a sword, body support the sky, palms wide, master the terrible power.

"Chaotic Heaven?" Fang Han was shocked.