super evolution

Is it because the lemuria crystal ball fused by Wu Hai is black?

Wu Hai's information had long been thoroughly investigated by the Daoist League. They naturally knew that when Wu Hai fused the Lemuria crystal ball, he used an unprecedented black crystal ball.

"Damn it, I'm going to the Lost Star to capture a black Lemuria crystal!"

Han Xiaoba gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, maybe the world puppets I summon can drive all the celestial demons and ancient gods and demons, and then they will make a lot of money!"

"Infinite, his grandma's Heavenly Venerable!"

The little ox-nosed said.

The group of people thought for a while, and at Wu Hai's suggestion, they followed the ugly cow and walked into the tunnel leading to the underground palace.

Along the way, Chou Niu broke through the formations and restrictions along the way like a bamboo, and collected a large number of forbidden instruments refined by alchemists.

Xiao Niubi and his team were dazzled by the sight, and they had a great time scrambling to collect the magic weapon.

Their eyes on the ugly cow became more and more intense.

This is a living baby!

It's a pity, how could such a living baby be the world puppet summoned by Wu Hai?

It has never been heard that the world puppet can have such a powerful spirituality. Could it be that this is the special attribute of the black lemuria crystal ball?

Xiao Niubi and Han Xiaoba exchanged opinions with gestures that they could only understand.

Just relying on an ugly bull, they will tightly draw Wu Hai to the Dao League.

Moreover, it is best to let Wu Hai lean towards Zhengyi and Huangquandao, which is the best.

Mastering the Chou Niu is equivalent to having the power to restrain the Xuanji Sect and the Mi Luo Sect. Zhengyi and Huangquan Dao are bound to have a stronger voice within the Six Dao Sects.

Wu Hai followed closely behind them with a smile on his face.

He could clearly see the small movements of Xiao Niu's nose and Han Xiaoba.

He also somewhat guessed what the two of them were planning, and he even guessed that other disciples of the Dao League were also thinking about the same thing.

it is good!

very good!

very good!

The more the Daomeng attaches importance to itself, the safer Wu Hai and the mercenary group will be, and the greater the benefits they can get.

"There are no permanent enemies in this world, no permanent friends, only eternal interests!"

Wu Hai proudly smiled with his hands behind his back.

The restriction in the tunnel was broken by the ugly bull, and a group of people came to the underground palace left by Physis.

Several Daomeng disciples looked at the underground palace watered with silver-white metal, and suddenly shouted like crazy.

"Mithril, the mithril of fine gold mithril, this is the best material for making evil spirit tools! Oh my god, my god, there are so many mithrils, who is the senior alchemist here? Such a big hand!"

"Oh my God, I remember that more than ten years ago, there was an auction of mithril that was of inferior quality in the black market. It was only a piece the size of a human head, and it was auctioned for a sky-high price of 9000 million. My God, there are so many here!"

Several people have rushed over frantically.

They hugged a pillar of the palace, and exhausted all their strength, trying to pull the pillar out.

It's a pity that this pillar is more than ten feet high, three feet in diameter, and weighs dozens of tons.

With such a weight, where can they pull it up?

These people were all in a hurry, they all shouted: "Han Xiaoba, hurry up and help, this is Mithril!"

"Fuck off!"

Han Xiaoba spit, tilted his head and said with a sneer, "What I hate the most are all kinds of artifacts to ward off evil. Don't think that I will collect these mithril for you."

When he said this, Han Xiaoba's face was all black.

The disciples of Huangquandao are most afraid of all kinds of pure yang lightning methods and all kinds of evil artifacts of the Holy See of Guangming.

These mithrils are the best materials for making evil spirit artifacts, and they are the enemy of Huang Quandao.

Want him to collect Mithril for these people?

Unless he Han Xiaoba is crazy, or stupid!

Wu Hai was taken aback by the price that those people revealed, and then his heart, liver and lungs trembled.

He looked at the ugly cow in a daze, and asked dryly: "Why didn't you tell me that this is Mithril? A piece of pillars that are not as good as the pillars here can be auctioned for nearly [-] million. A palace this big here will be worth How many?"

Thinking of the last time he came here, he just dug up those gold, silver, jewels and gold bricks paving the floor, Wu Hai felt his heart was bleeding.

The value of this palace is probably more than a hundred times more expensive than the sum of all the jewels he looted.

I picked a small sesame seed and lost a huge watermelon!

Ugly Bull looked at Wu Hai in surprise, and he asked in surprise: "Master, what is the use of such poor-quality Mithril? Even the least powerful Holy Light Shield can't bear it, and it's completely worthless!" Speaking of which, no matter how much mithril there is a hundred times more, it can't compare to the value of a corner of the Heart of the Ocean!"

"Uh!"

Wu Hai pointed at Chou Niu tremblingly, and suddenly understood the difference in values ​​between himself and Chou Niu.

Looking at the ugly cow sincerely, Wu Hai sighed and said: "Da Niu, you have to understand. This is, uh, this is not 33 days, but the human world! So, even if it is a small piece of secret Silver is also of great value. In the future, as long as it is a variety of strange materials, you have to tell me, understand?"

The ugly cow stared blankly at Wu Hai.

After a while, he slapped his forehead violently.

"I understand, um, master, I put my brother as a dog. Back then, he had the honor to borrow a volume of 'Zhou Tian Bao Jian' from the golden pavilion of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, which recorded countless spiritual stones, elixir, spiritual birds, Spirit beasts, etc., you can ask Xugou for them."

"Shh!"

Hearing this, Wu Hai's eyes lit up.

He stood on tiptoe vigorously, patted the ugly cow on the shoulder, and nodded appreciatively.

"Zhou Tian Bao Jian"?

Hearing the name is domineering.

If this book is printed and published, how much will the Daoist League, the All Saints Alliance, and the Holy See pay for this book?