I'm really decent

Fu Moyan put the spar into the storage ring, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Exchange merit points.

Then exchange for the Purple Sky God Thunder Sutra.

As for the remaining merit points, they will be used to exchange with other people for spars that improve their strength.

He believed.

With the quality of the meritorious deeds of the true immortal, if you throw it out for exchange, even monks from all races will flock to it.

Because the meritorious deeds of a real immortal can only be obtained by beheading a real immortal.

For monks of all races.

There are only a few strong people who have truly broken through to the true immortal.

Furthermore.

Breaking through to a true immortal does not necessarily mean being able to kill the void demons at the level of a true immortal. If there is a real fight, it is not certain who will win.

In this case, one can imagine the scarcity of meritorious deeds of true immortals.

Just walked out of the room.

Fu Moyan was blocked by someone.

There are as many as dozens of players blocking the way, among them are Lu Liang, Shen Wenyao and others.

Shen Wenyao has already been reborn and revived, and her broken arms have also recovered, but she looked at Fu Moyan with anger and resentment in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

"Disputes are forbidden in the city, do you want to despise the heaven?"

In the face of many players blocking the way, Fu Moyan was not afraid at all, looked at the crowd and said with a sneer.

The scene in front of you.

He had expected it.

Anyway, there are strong men from the Heavenly Court sitting in the city, Fu Moyan is not afraid of anyone who dares to make a move without authorization.

Moreover, with his strength, he is also the top group of players.

It is not an easy task to snatch the spar from it.

Lu Liang said in a cold voice: "That spar is the harvest of the team. It's not appropriate for you to eat alone. It's better to take out the things and divide them equally."

"Equal split? You didn't wake up, did you?"

Fu Moyan looked at him like a fool, and when he finished speaking, he walked directly outside.

Regardless of the player blocking the way, they are completely ignored.

Immediately.

Some players were knocked away.

"A good dog doesn't get in the way, and anyone who refuses to accept it will shoot, and I will follow all of them."

Fu Moyan laughed arrogantly, his voice full of joy.

Some players wanted to do something, but considering the strong men in the city, they suppressed their inner impulse.

However, they did not retreat.

Someone said in a low voice: "Fu Moyan, are you staying in the city all your life? We will wait for you outside the city. With so many people, how much energy do you consume?

It's better to hand over the things happily, so that everyone can make money with harmony, and don't break the relationship between each other. "

"roll!"

Facing such a threat, Fu Moyan's face turned cold, and he simply said a word to him.

heard.

Anger flashed across the player's face.

"Okay, I'll see how long you can last!"

His voice was icy cold.

Fu Moyan also had some fame among the players, but it was useless.

Carrying a treasure, leaking the news, it is destined to be robbed by others.

Almost all the people around here are the heads or representatives of various teams, and behind them are all forces with many connections.

It can be said.

There are dozens of people now, and tens of thousands of people can be involved behind them.

With so many people, it is not difficult at all to surround Fu Moyan.

Fu Moyan glanced at everyone, and walked directly to the Heavenly Court branch.

The threat of these people was simply not taken seriously by him.

As long as the spar is exchanged and all the resources of the exercises are in hand, at least he can become a strong man of heaven and man, and it is not as simple as an ordinary strong man of heaven and man.

By then.

It would be wishful thinking to deal with him with the players in front of him.

The place where Fu Moyan lives is some distance from the Tianting branch.

along the way.

There are also many players who blatantly follow.

At this moment, the news that Fu Moyan got the most precious spar was almost spread out.

Many people know it.

In the hands of the other party, there is at least one spar of the power level, and it is even possible to have a higher level.

Whoever wants to get the spar will save the struggle for the next few decades.

not only.

It can even become No.1 among all players.

Few people can resist such a temptation.

"Someone wants to exchange for the Purple Sky God's Thunder Sutra?"

Qin Shujian's expression changed.

He put the Zixiao God's Thunder Sutra on it casually, simply because he didn't want the page of meritorious deeds of the true immortals to be too empty.

Those who really break through to the real immortals have their own way to go, and they will not exchange for such skills.

A monk below a true immortal.

It is possible to practice the Purple Cloud God Thunder Sutra.

However, the exchange price of the Zixiao God Thunder Sutra was high, and he deliberately split it into three parts. If he wanted to fully exchange it, he would need 16 True Immortal Merit Points.

Such true immortal merit points can be exchanged for more than one god position.

Even if there are descendants worth cultivating among the true immortals of all races, it is impossible to spend 10,000+ merit points to exchange for a Purple Cloud God Thunder Sutra.

Under the premise of not exchanging the full version of the Purple Sky God of Thunder.

It is also impossible to exchange some of them.

With merit points, it is not more fragrant to exchange for a god position, and it is not necessary to exchange for a piece of kung fu.

Qin Shujian couldn't even figure out who was so rich and powerful to exchange for the Purple Heavenly Thunder Scripture.

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, not long ago, a strange person exchanged a spar of the Double Immortal for merit points, so he wants to exchange it for the Purple Cloud God Thunder Sutra."

The real immortal bowed, took out the spar, and handed it up with both hands.

The spar of the double immortal.

With a slight movement in Qin Shujian's heart and thought, he saw the spar break away from the other party's hand and land directly in front of him.

"Double Immortal's spar, player!"

Qin Shujian quickly thought of the real power that appeared not long ago.

With the strength of the players at this stage, there is no possibility to conquer the real immortal.

Even if all players play together.

There is no way to kill a true fairy.

At that level, you can't win by simply relying on quantity. On the premise of quantity, you also need to have a certain quality.

Billions of players.

Even if they are all in the Divine Martial Realm, they can't deal with real immortals.

Unless there are tens of billions of heavenly beings, that's another matter.

"It's a bargain for you." Qin Shujian sat on the throne with a subtle expression on his face.

Overwhelm the player.

It's something he does all the time.

Don't look at the fact that the meritorious value exchange system is now open.

In fact, the things that can be exchanged for the Shenwu Realm are very poor, or the price/performance ratio is very low, even if they are exchanged, they will not help the player's prospects.

a lot of things.

They are all put out for the players to see, just to fool them.

Among the [-] million players who can really exchange, they don't know if there is a single one who succeeds.

This is like putting a carrot in front of a donkey. The donkey can't eat it, but it will be caught by the carrot.

Now there are players picking up the leak.

It was completely beyond Qin Shujian's expectations to exchange the Purple Firmament Thunder Scripture.

but.

This extremely small probability happened, and he had no intention of breaking his promise.

Anyway.

Also just a player.

Even if the complete Zixiao Shenlei Sutra is given to the past, it is expected that there will be no trouble, let alone, this is not the complete Zixiao Shenlei Sutra.

"I will deal with this matter, you don't have to worry about it, just step back."

"Yes, God!"

The real immortal bowed and retreated.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the doubtful voice of the Killing God Saber sounded: "The player also has the means to kill the real immortal, it is impossible!"

Player two words.

He learned it from Qin Shujian's conversation with Chu Kuangtu and others.

Killing God Knife doesn't quite understand the meaning of the word player, but he thinks it's better than calling him a different person.

"It wasn't killed by the player. There should be a demon king who seized the player's house, and then was killed by the real power existing in the player."

Qin Shujian shook his head and explained casually.

Players have no chance to kill the Boss, but True Power can.

Even the weak real power is highly poisonous to the strong below Dao Fruit.

Even a mere demon king who dares to touch the real power without authorization is no different from committing suicide.

It is precisely because of the terrifying real power that every time the universe collapses, only a part of Dao fruit survives. Those monks who do not have Dao fruit cannot escape the fate of falling even if they are protected by the strong.

"Let's go and have a look before we talk."

Qin Shujian's body suddenly disappeared from the throne.

Heaven and earth channel.