Erbaozi’s life that defies heaven

"Another [-] million dan!" Xiang Jie's mind was stuck on money, but she was not a money-minded person, so she refused directly and said:

"Master Qi, I won't accept it!"

Xiang Jie's attitude was very firm, without any hesitation or reluctance.

Li Xingchen, who was multitasking, gave Xiang Jie a big thumbs up in his heart. Money can't move away from it, good quality. Likes don't mean he won't retaliate. He wants to take revenge to the end. He went on to say:

"Master Zhou, if you don't accept it now, I will ask Junior Brother Qi to give it away in public. Let everyone know that you look down on soul carvers. If this spreads, it will offend the soul carvers in the world."

"You! Li Xingchen, I won't accept it!" Xiang Jie's captain's aura was gone again, and his words were a bit feminine and a bit angry.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener knew the truth. The junior brother seemed to have caught some clues. Why did this scene look familiar! Suddenly, a flash of electricity flashed through his mind, splitting the fog. The younger brother realized it again, and his attitude towards the captain had undergone a qualitative change. Such an obvious change was not noticed by Xiang Jie, but Adjutant Xiao saw it. I thought to myself, Qi is really good at seeing through the truth. He was thinking about whether he should be silenced by Qi.

Junior Brother Qi didn't know that he was in trouble. People, it's not good to be too smart. You have to learn to pretend to be stupid.

Xiao Hong's thoughts of silence didn't last for a few breaths before she turned to Xiang Jie's performance. She shook her head in her heart and said, "I'm screwed. How can I be the captain of an ark with this attitude?" I won’t accept it? It's not right to say that, this captain doesn't need it. Perhaps it should be said, bastard, the following offenders will be punished by military law. Come on, take him down. The plot is very wrong.

Xiao Hong was not a light-hearted person, so she had an idea again. She wanted to watch a drama. The guy in front said that he was one of her own and was not afraid of leaking secrets. Well, let's do it like this, stir it up, move forward a bit, and said to Li Xingchen, "You don't know how to deliver it yourself?"

Quiet, the soul seal part is still and you can hear the needle drop. The junior brother felt enlightened and took advantage of the ladder to get off the stage, and the cat turned around. The nephews felt a sense of crisis. This kind of melon was too big and they didn't dare to eat it, but they had to eat it. The taste was a bit dangerous.

Li Xingchen glanced at the shit-stirring stick in surprise, thinking to himself, Ni Mei, don't you dare to be a young master? After sleeping for fifty years, I am still young and cannot stand the excitement. Grand Xianggong Li immediately stopped the sword of consciousness, stood up, took off the card, held hands, blocked the card, dodged, and continued to carve the card.

Um? A pair of big, bright eyes protruded outward as much as possible. Junior Brother's heart had already brightened. If it brightened again, he would be on fire. The taste of melon in the nephews' mouths became stronger again, and half of the food they swallowed got stuck in their throats.

Editor Xiao is asking himself, is the plot derailed? Is this called sending? This is called stuffing, isn’t it? In front of everyone, if you are so stuffy, does the captain still want to face you? Even if the identity of the captain is not mentioned, a woman's reserve must be maintained. Confused, haste makes waste.

"You! I told you not to!" Xiang Jie threw away the four-layer mushroom cloud card that she had personally injected as if throwing away shit. The hand that had been grabbed felt like it was on fire, and it was full of burning and numbness.

The junior brother was in control of the overall situation, the kind of person who picked up things. When he saw Moyunka flying out, with quick eyes and quick hands, a burst of spiritual energy came out and entangled Moyunka. Although I caught it, there was still some sweat on my forehead, and I had some thoughts in my heart. Captain, this is a mushroom cloud card. Although it needs a secret seal to activate it, what if it explodes? This is the rhythm of team destruction. He glanced at Xiang Jie with a complaining look. He was not aloof, but related to others.

Xiang Jie was able to become the captain of the boat, so naturally he was not a flower vase. He had the help of his elder brother and his own efforts. If you throw it out, you will regret it. Mushroom Cloud Card, the full name of Wanjian Mushroom Cloud Explosion Card, will produce a terrifying mushroom cloud when it explodes. It is known as the God Baby Terminator. This is not an evaluation result, there are examples. After the popularity of Moyun Card, Moyun Card is the trump card in the battle of divine infants. There are many divine infants who died under Moyun Card.

Xiang Jie felt guilty and wanted to run away, so she said in an official tone: "I have important matters, Adjutant Xiao, let's go."

The junior brother understands the ways of the world. Before the captain went out, he said to several disciples and juniors in a stern tone: "You haven't seen anything, do you understand?"

My nephews understand it, they understand it so well. You can't vomit after eating a melon.

Xiang Jie and Xiao Hong left, leaving half a melon for the Soul Seal Department. The nephews and apprentices were busy eating and chatting without vomiting.

"Senior brother, can you handle it?" Quan Quan was very worried. He knew very well whether it was difficult to carve a multi-layered card into a soul. In his heart, the senior brother's kerka behavior went beyond the limits, and there were many more. Carved four layers and six layers without rest. That's not enough. Dual SIM cards are available at the same time. This is scary, so Quan Quan is looking for a sense of security in his senior brother. This legendary senior brother has big legs and he wants to hug him.

Not to mention, in Quan Quan's eyes, Li Xingchen looked a bit like a senior brother. He opened his mouth and gave two Moyun cards, two of which were high-quality. Whose eldest brother is so rich? You are the senior brother of the Luohun Sect, the originator of Moyunka. Also, he was neither humble nor arrogant towards the captain, and he used his hands and feet, which was very impressive.

Use your hands and feet? Can you put this on the table? Junior brother underestimates senior brother. Junior brother cannot see how reckless he is. Only Captain Xiang has the right to speak.

The six-level soul carving card is sacred in the eyes of the soul carving master. Twenty-four hours later, Li Xingchen is still struggling with that piece of mustard wood. There is a reason why mustard wood can withstand six layers of cards. Compared with Xuantian Jingyuan, mustard wood is harder and can hold more cards. This device is to contain spiritual energy, and it can be named after mustard, which means that it is made of mustard seed, which is a space material, and the internal space is very large.

Li Xingchen found that mustard wood was very good at engraving. After carving six layers, he felt that there were too few marks and many of them were empty. It was too wasteful. He not only had to carve six layers, but also filled the mustard wood space.

The question arises, why there is a huge price difference between multi-layer cards. The difference lies in the amount of printing. For the same card, if one person engraved five sets of seals on one layer, and one person engraved ten sets, the ten sets of seals would definitely be more powerful and valuable. The number of seals is directly linked to the density of the seals, so the denser the seals, the more seals are carved, and the higher the requirements for the soul carver.

Quan Quan has been walking around in the Soul Seal Department for ten days and he is numb. Ten days of soul engraving? Quan Quan has long been unable to understand his senior brother, and every once in a while he has to look for a sense of security in his senior brother. Li Xingchen asked him to calm down.

Li Xingchen himself was numb, how could he be so capable? The same area has three times more marks than fifty years ago. Fortunately, it was finally coming to an end. As he was finishing, he was thinking, what level of spiritual beings do such a large number of Yinzi groups require? After fifty years of development, are there any new methods of spiritual infusion? I could only ask my junior brother, "Junior Brother Qi, is there any new method for injecting spirits? For example, a spirit injecting machine or something."