The return of the king of the interstellar beast world

~~~~~~~~~~ I am the dividing line between the indebted hero and the wealthy interstellar hero~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

When Long Shanjin stepped into the reception flower hall of Qiangwei Manor, Mo Zhuran, who had learned a series of new skills such as thick skin yesterday, was already sitting on the carved sofa, drinking the spirit tea that Long San ordered the warriors to bring up, Looking forward to refills.

"Googling and stuffy, what I know is that you are drinking tea, what I don't know is that I think the cow is drinking water, or it is a cow that has plowed the land for three days without resting." Long San stood at the lower end of the guest seat in the hall. , disgusted with Mo Zhuran's behavior that is not elegant and reserved at all, "Seven bowls of taste, one pot of real fun. Tasting tea pays attention to one appreciation, two smells and three slow cups. If you drink like this, no matter how good the tea is." You can’t tell the good from the bad, it’s a waste.”

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the rough man Long San dragging the text for an unprecedented time. Long Yujin slightly nodded at Mo Zhuran, unceremoniously revealing Long San's shortcomings,

"Didn't Xiang Long tell you this before? It's rare that you can remember that line of the poem correctly."

Mo Zhuran listened to Long San's nagging, and was concentrating on drinking his second cup of tea, while improving his knowledge.In the interstellar era where force is supreme and the strong are respected, tea trees are either eliminated by the torrent of evolution or mutated into foreign plants caught by Zhang Yawu. The ancient culture of tea tasting has completely become a boring text in historical documents , Even if you want to learn, you can't find a teacher.He didn't expect that Long San's elegant and profound interpretation of tea culture was just pretending, and he didn't expect that Long Shanjin would expose someone's true face so ruthlessly, and almost spit out a mouthful of tea rudely.

"Master, can't you be generous and merciful to make your subordinate handsome for three seconds?" Long San stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, and squeezed his face into a bitter melon mournfully.

"You have never been handsome before." Long Yujin sat down on the sofa on the left side of the hall, and continued to poke Long San's heart.In front of Long Ye, who is so confident and handsome that the world is so beautiful, so beautiful that the universe and the universe are willing to submit to his feet, boasting of being handsome, is he looking for hate or looking for hate.Long San must not have looked in the mirror to be so confident about his appearance.Otherwise, he would never be able to boast in front of him, no matter how handsome he is, can he still be as handsome as Master Long!

Mo Zhuran put down the exquisite Yuguotian blue porcelain cup in his hand, leaned over and saluted Long Xiangjin, "Young Master Long."

"Have you brought something?" Long Yujin has dominated the last days for many years, and he is used to killing people as soon as he makes a move, and directly beats people to the knees if he has value. He really doesn't want to waste time fighting with Mo Zhuran.Besides, he was still thinking about the unfinished pill that was interrupted by Long Xiang.As expected, Feng Fuzhan will also take the entrance exam for Lucifer Elementary Military Academy five days later.In order to ensure that this cute hairy dumpling with a good coat and good fortune can survive until the end of the world, and when he takes the blame until the finale, he must complete the big project of quenching his body and entraining his energy before the entrance exam.Otherwise, let alone fighting against humans in the field trials, he might be sent directly to meet the beast god in the next rain or wind.

This boss is really a domineering and mad owl who follows me and prospers. Mo Zhuran's bestial instinct reminds him that if he dares to say "no", he doesn't need to bother Long Xiangjin to make a move, and Long San can draw his sword handle He chopped it into pieces.

"Bring it." Mo Zhuran replied respectfully, and handed a space button to Long San, who was grimacing beside him and selling his heartbreak.Originally, no matter how huge the benefits of the transaction were, the dignity of a ninth-level powerhouse would not allow him to be so humble and docile in front of Long Xiangjin, and even to be bullied by his guards in a good-tempered manner.The helpless thing is that the current strength gap between the two is really a bit big, and the financial gap is like a natural moat.

Last night, he saw how rich and powerful Long Yuan didn't take Lingzhi's spiritual animal milk seriously.Today, he was lucky enough to step into the Feilengcui District, and only then did he truly understand what a mysterious and luxurious place Longyuan is.Observing the current Emerald City from the aircraft, you can only see the lingering clouds and mist, the looming greenery and colorful colors, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is the standard silver defensive wall provided by the municipal center.Even the most advanced battlefield reconnaissance system and mental power detection can't penetrate the dense fog in the emerald area.

In the Emerald City, including the defensive wall, even the airspace is surrounded by a mysterious force with terrifying power, and even the passing beasts consciously detour.

As soon as Mo Zhuran's military aircraft approached the Feilengcui area, the ear-piercing attack alarm began to scream like crazy. No wonder Long Xiangjin sneered at the coveting others he mentioned.Not interested in using his own life to test how strong Longyuan's defense system is, Mo Zhuran resignedly turned on the intelligent protective isolation shield loaded on his expensive aircraft, which cost as much as burning star coins. He landed in an open space 2000 meters away from the defense wall of the Emerald Cui District, pulled out a laser sword and slashed at the branch that was stretching out to try to catch him for breakfast while trudging towards the defensive metal gate of Longyuan.

Rao is a well-cultivated nobleman who has lived for hundreds of years and is used to seeing strong winds and waves. Mo Zhuran, under the coercive vigilance of the ninth-level powerhouse, is still tossed into a panic by the swarming alien plants, panting heavily and facing the dragon Yuan raised his middle finger in the direction.

Longyuan's bloody hospitality!Local tyrants are like dragons and brocades, sitting on spiritual plants and beasts, will they be short of star coins? !Not to mention in the Fei Leng Cui District, but in these unowned wastelands outside, how much star coins can you get for applying for a connection port? !If you don’t repair the connecting port, then you have to let people use abilities and mechs, they have extended the air defense defense so far domineeringly!The aircraft was forced to land when it was 2000 meters away. Mo Zhuran wanted to use the wind power to fly over, but was crushed to the ground by a strange force as soon as he left the ground!Apart from fighting and marching, who has ever seen a level [-] wind element walk down the road with his feet on the ground? !Longyuan, tmd is a god pit!Not strong enough to even touch the door of others!

After finally getting to the defensive gate, Mo Zhuran was almost moved to tears by his tenacity.Reminding himself repeatedly how pitted and tricky Longyuan's gate is, he resisted the urge to kick the gate a few times to vent his anger, and slapped the doorbell hard.

As soon as he stepped into the slowly opened door, Mo Zhuran found that his lost physical strength was recovering rapidly, and even the operation speed of his abilities was several times faster.Looking around, all his dissatisfaction turned into wonder.If someone can pass through the numerous defenses and guards of Longyuan, and get a glimpse of it, the entire interstellar world will be overwhelmed and even go crazy.It's no wonder that this road is so pitted, with the flood of alien plants and beasts.Sensing good things but not daring to approach them, can't they just wander around the periphery?

The wide central avenue is paved with sapphire stones. There are verdant vines on the side of the road and even under the feet, and wild flowers can be seen everywhere. They look ordinary, but in fact they are all spiritual plants.In the interstellar era where alien plants are ubiquitous and pervasive, Mo Zhuran walked along the thousands of meters long sapphire avenue without seeing even a single alien plant!

There are also soldiers dressed in ancient styles who are hand-cultivated in the open space beside the avenue, each of which is not weaker than him, not even weaker than any overlord of Planet Lucifer.He roughly counted, only he saw hundreds of soldiers, such a terrifying combat power!Their black and blood mercenary unions don't even know when so many masters entered the country!

Obviously, in a very short period of time, Longfengjin and the others used their manpower to turn the Feilengcui District into a fairyland on earth where spiritual masters gather everywhere!What a strange means and strength this is!

At this time, Mo Zhuran was extremely thankful that he followed his animal intuition and acted modestly in front of Long Shanjin.Before coming to Longyuan, he sincerely added [-] to the [-] blank optical brain chips requested by Longshanjin, and even gave away the expensive space button for free.When the strength of the partner is so terrible, lack of sincerity can kill people.

Long Yujin took the space button presented by Long San, and with a quick glance of his consciousness, he knew that the number of chips far exceeded his requirements, and he slightly hooked his lips in satisfaction, and flew a jade medal in front of Mo Zhuran.

"With your mental strength branded, you don't have to travel through mountains and rivers when you come to Longyuan in the future. Your aircraft can land anywhere on Qingyu Avenue."

"Master Long, a seal can only allow me to pass alone?" Mo Zhuran picked up the exquisite jade tablet carved with complicated patterns, played with it fondly, and asked tactfully.

"You can bring your followers. Of course, we, Longyuan, are not responsible for the broken bones." Long Haojin moved a thousand optical brain chips in the space button into his own space, and threw them back to Long San.Then he clicked on the light screen of his optical brain, scanned Mo Zhuran, got Mo Zhuran's optical brain id, and added it as a contact.

"Then I'd better come in by myself. It's impossible for you to let me lie dead in Longyuan." Mo Zhuran, who received the prompt from the optical brain, quickly added Long Haojin to the vvip contact list that only he could see.Now, the position of Longfeng Jin in Mo Zhuran's heart seems to be second only to the Beast God and his master.With such thick golden thighs, he had to hug them tightly no matter what.Not to mention anything else, simply being able to come to Longyuan for two more laps will increase his ability cultivation speed a lot, and I believe he will be able to touch the bottleneck of level ten soon.

Long Haojin signed the blank contract prepared by the beast contract lawyer he hired on Xingwang.com and signed it with the seal of spiritual strength, and sent it to Mo Zhuran.Except for the supply frequency once a month and Mo Se's profit share being [-]% of the total auction value, the supply items and quantities of Spirit Plant and Spirit Beast Milk are blank, and Mo Zhuranjin can fill them in at will.

Mo Zhuran already knew how proud Longyan Jin was, but was still shocked by his generosity. After the shock, he was more moved by his trust in Longshan Jin.

"With such a generous blank contract, Young Master Long is not afraid to open his mouth in front of the lion."

"My Lord knows you can't." In Long Shanjin's delusion-shattering eyes, Mo Zhuran is just a furry dark green big cat, cunning and arrogant or stretching his claws to scratch people are all instinctive, but his heart is not bad.However, except for Feng Fuzhan's red flame-colored fur ball, Long Shanjin didn't have the idea of ​​reaching out and rubbing other fur balls.Thinking of Feng Fuzhan, Long Shanjin thought about refining medicine again.

"Long San, take Mr. Mo to the Spirit Beast Garden to pick out the spirit beast milk he wants. He personally wants some spirit plants and so on, and he doesn't need to charge money. He will also pack a few catties of spirit tea and take it back with him." Mo Zhuran After throwing it to Long San to greet him, Long Shanjin disappeared instantly as a floating shadow.

Mo Zhuran stared blankly at the phantom remaining in the air, and was frightened again by Long Xiangjin's strange means.

"Little white face, I'm afraid of the gods!" Long San slapped Mo Zhuran with a heroic slap, and the master confirmed the cooperation. Then this guy is half of his own. Sanzi thought he was polite and changed his "nickname" to him, "If you come and go often, you will get used to it in the future. As long as you don't have bad intentions, I won't bully you."

Mo Zhuran, whose shoulders were numb from the pain again, gave Long San an angry look,

"If you can stop trying to slap me to death so secretly, you will be so righteous that you will be moved to tears."