Cultivate Immortals with Naruto Skills

Chen Jing did not expect that an inexplicable formation diagram could be worth so much money. Although these weapons were of little use to her, she was naturally very happy when she suddenly had tens of thousands more spiritual stones.

As a result, everyone drew the formation patterns in their minds, and everyone was rewarded.

Some have third-grade elixirs, while others have spiritual weapons. Overall, everyone is quite satisfied.

It was a free prostitution, so why should I be dissatisfied?

"Then it's up to you next, Fellow Daoist Wang Yan. You are their captain. You must have something very valuable." Lin Junjun looked at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke softly.

Wang Yan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Yes, yes, I just said it because I was afraid that you would go bankrupt..."

Lin Junjun's eyelids twitched: "What do you mean?"

Wang Yan shrugged and spread his hands and said, "That's the literal meaning. I'm afraid you don't have that many treasures to give me."

Lin Junjun felt depressed when he heard this: Wang Yan, you are here to make me angry?

"Haha, just tell me what you know. As long as I frown, I will lose!"

Lin Junjun was also very tough. Her beautiful eyes stared at Wang Yan with a fighting spirit, but she didn't believe it. An Lanting's treasure house was sufficient, and she had heaven as her backer, so she couldn't afford it?

So, Wang Yan didn't waste any time and started characterization directly.

Lin Junjun also copied Wang Yan's depiction in the quality of the painting.

"Yes, with a bloodline strengthening formation, you can go to An Lanting's treasure house to get an intermediate spiritual weapon. Is there any more?"

Saying yes, Lin Junjun held his cheek, blinked his eyes, and repeated: "Fellow Taoist Wang Yan, do you still have it?"

Wang Yan nodded and casually carved two formation patterns.

When Lin Junjun saw this, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that there were actually two of them, but he remained calm on the surface. "Okay, it's a big gain. You can go to An Lanting's treasure house to get an intermediate spiritual weapon, and an elementary spiritual weapon." device."

At the same time, Wang Yan was also surprised. He didn't expect that the three garbage formation patterns thrown out at random would be so valuable.

As a result, Wang Yan gradually felt confident.

Lin Junjun, Lin Junjun, as the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I must bankrupt you today.

Wang Yan smiled evilly, and then...

He carved out ten different formation patterns.

Lin Junjun looked at these ten formation patterns and took a breath of cold air. Why does this guy have so many formation patterns?

However, her momentum can be weak and her brows cannot be furrowed, otherwise she will lose.

After carving these formation patterns on the white paper, Lin Junjun said again: "You can go to An Lanting's treasure house to receive three intermediate spiritual weapons and seven primary spiritual weapons."

Hearing Lin Junjun's words, An Lanting couldn't help but tremble all over, and said bitterly: "Master Tianyu, there is no intermediate spiritual weapon anymore..."

Lin Junjun was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, "I remember that you have a high-level spiritual weapon in your treasure house. This high-level spiritual weapon can be as low as three intermediate-level spiritual weapons. Give it to him. "

An Lanting felt extremely distressed when he heard this, and his heart was bleeding, but he still agreed.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan with envy.

Wang Yan himself remained calm and unmoved, which made the team members admire him even more.

have a look!

Take a look!

What is aura? Taking over a dozen spiritual weapons, it is as normal as eating and drinking. This is their great god Wang Yan!

"Now that the information has been collected, let's go to An Lanting to receive our rewards." Lin Junjun stood up and looked at everyone with a smile, without any airs of the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Wait a minute, I still have some information. Why are you anxious?" Wang Yan waved his hands calmly, still sitting in his seat, rolled his eyes at Lin Junjun, and said.

Lin Junjun swayed when he heard this, his beautiful eyes widened, "You...you still have it?"

"Yeah!" Wang Yan nodded solemnly, and then carved a dozen different formation patterns on the table.

Lin Junjun "..."

An Lanting was really about to cry, and said in a crying tone: "Master Tianyu... the treasure house... the treasure house has no spiritual weapons..."

Lin Junjun gritted his teeth: "Then bring out the elixir!"

Wang Yan smiled, not finished yet, so he wrote out more than a dozen experimental theories about blood fusion.

An Lanting cried and breathed quickly: "Master Tianyu... there is no magic pill..."

Lin Junjun covered his heart, "Then take out all the treasures of heaven and earth, and the precious materials for training weapons..."

No, you can lose momentum, but you can't frown!Hold it!He should be gone, yes, he shouldn't be around anymore.

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, yo ho?It's quite bearable. I'll see how long you can bear it.

Then Wang Yan drew more than a dozen structural diagrams of technological creations.

An Lanting's lips trembled, "Sir Tianyu...it seems that the only thing left in the treasure house is spiritual stones..."

Lin Junjun bit her lip tightly, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, "Then give it all to him!"

Wang Yan smiled, obviously very satisfied, but the other party didn't seem to be completely bankrupt, so Wang Yan carved out more than a dozen single formation patterns.

Lin Junjun felt his eyes go dark, and the pen in his hand fell on the table, "You...why do you still have the formation pattern?"

Wang Yan blinked and said innocently: "Because I haven't finished writing yet. I'm afraid you will go bankrupt if you write too much, so take your time."

What a considerate fellow Taoist Wang Yan...

An Lanting looked at Wang Yan with more and more admiration.

On the contrary, Lin Junjun wanted to hit the table. Looking at the table full of things, she regretted it. This man must have been sent by God to test her Taoist heart.

No!

He was sent down from heaven to torture her.

"Lord Tianyu... the treasure house is empty... you can take care of it yourself."

An Lanting said helplessly.

The dragon clan, without exception, all like to collect treasures, especially sparkling and valuable treasures.

They will hide it where they live and love it like their own children.

Now that the treasure house has been emptied out, for An Lanting, one can imagine how much hurt it is, just like his own child being snatched away.

What a pain.

He no longer wants to speak, like a dead dragon.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Wang Yan tilted his head and asked suspiciously: "You...won't be able to afford it, right?"

Lin Junjun froze on the spot after hearing this.

When she came out this time, the main thing was to understand the painting. She didn't bring many valuable things with her, but someone else had already painted the formation, so she couldn't just ask for credit first, right?