God-slaughtering King

Shi Shiguang: "..." I'm your family.

"Who knows if what you said is true or false. This book is written in ancient Chinese. We don't know any of them. You can say whatever you want."

Shi's face was full of "I don't believe you, you are a liar".

The South Gate Maple pointed to the gate and said, "don't forget, I opened the gate. Ancient language level 8."

Gu Xin raised her hand: "I believe in Nanmen maple."

Zhang Qi followed: "I believe it too!"

"Even if it is true, so what? Do you know the value of this golden body?

Just give up for the sake of the ancestors?

The materials that can forge the eighth order divine soldiers are at least billions of stones. "

Shi Shiguang was anxious and angry.

What are these people doing to explore the seabed? It's just for money!

This golden body is the greatest harvest.

Is there something wrong with this group of people.

Nanmen Feng's eyes were cold: "your Shi family's home is mainly dead. Will you also refine him into a divine soldier?"

"Lei Xiaoming, you want to die!"

Shi Shiguang was furious at the speech and cleaved to the maple in the South Gate with a sword.

Ordinary people, dare to insult the master of Shi family. It's really death!

"Shi Guiguang, stop!" Lu Guihai shouted.

Shi Shiguang's angry blow made the blue holy plant on the long sword powerful.

He didn't like the boy who came out on the way. He really couldn't bear to see the boy roaring day by day.

This blow was naturally mixed with private anger, and it was even more cruel.

In addition, Shi Shiguang was close to Nanmen maple. The incident happened suddenly, and several others were unable to rescue.

Nanmen Feng showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. It was not enough for him to be afraid of the early stage of level 6.

He didn't fight, but chose to carry it.

However, it is too exaggerated to block it without using holy planting power.

In order to show respect, the maple in the South Gate carried the holy planting power, and the whole body was golden.

Like a strong man's golden body!

"Ding!".

Shi Shiguang was shocked by his cutting power and retreated three steps.

Looking at the intact Nanmen maple, everyone was surprised, and Shi Shiguang was even more shocked.

Others don't know, but he knows. It seems that he didn't do his best on the surface, but in fact he used all his strength!

What kind of person was the sixth order master's attack? He shook it with his flesh and was unharmed.

The flesh of the giant oak planter is not so abnormal.

"Impossible, your body..." Shi Shiguang's eyes were full of unbelievable.

At this moment, he even wondered if he had just subconsciously received some strength and didn't use his full strength.

On this thought, the long sword in his hand moved, and he wanted to rush to nanmenfeng again.

Before Shi quanguang started, Lu Guihai quickly stopped between Shi quanguang and Nanmen maple, and scolded Shi quanguang mercilessly:

"That's enough! Shi Shiguang, don't blame us if you do it again.

Lei Xiaoming is right. You've gone too far! "

Gu Xin and Zhang Qi also hurriedly stood beside Lu Guihai and looked at Shi Guiguang with condemning eyes to show their position.

Shi Shiguang looked at the people standing in front of him and had to put down his long sword sadly:

"Well, if you say you bury the golden body, you bury it, but you have to share my share."

Lu Guihai looked a little embarrassed. They looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

One fifth of the materials worth billions of stones are better than hundreds of millions of stones.

A few people are just casual repairs. They can't get it out.

Nanmen Maple emerged from behind Lu Guihai and others and said faintly:

"Look at the clothes on the body. They haven't been destroyed for thousands of years. They must be good things. If you take them back and study them, it'll be your share."

Shi Shiguang hurried over two steps, picked up the clothes on the gold bone and looked at it.

But I don't know what material it is.

I can't help muttering in my heart. I don't know what material it is. How to distinguish the value? Is Lei Xiaoming fooling people?

Yes, it must be fooling people.

Seeing that his face was changing, Nanmen Feng said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Maybe it's a good thing. You don't know many high-level things."

Alas? with reason!

After all, it is immortal for thousands of years. It must be a good thing.

"Well, the gold body belongs to you and the clothes belong to me." Shi Shiguang agreed, picked off the clothes on the bones and put them away carefully.

Anyway, he can't get the body. It's good to have that ancient treasure coat.

Seeing that the thorn head was done, nanmenfeng began to discuss to find a good place to bury the bones and build a tomb.

As for the clothes, Nanmen Maple has seen through them for a long time. It is recorded in the ancient books of Tianyuan secret land.

It is a kind of cloth loved by the strong in ancient times. It is immortal for thousands of years and does not touch dirt.

But it has little defense and practicability, and its value is not high.

Let Shi Shiguang be happy for a while.

……

After some discussion, Nanmen Feng decided to put the bones away to Lu Guihai. After going out of the secret place, they would find a quiet place on the seabed where they could not be easily found.

Zhang Qi was a little unhappy, pursed his lips and muttered:

"There's really nothing here except this corpse. It seems that there's nothing to gain this time."

Gu Xin stretched out her fleshy hand and slapped Zhongzhang Qi's head:

"Are you stupid? Haven't you seen so many ancient books? Tianji Pavilion recycled them at a high price."

It's an untranslated ancient classic or secret script of Kung Fu. Tianji Pavilion is a unified five hundred thousand one.

Shi Shiguang came up and asked:

"Lei Xiaoming, since you are proficient in ancient characters, you can tell which of these books are valuable and which are not?"

Shi Shiguang's careful thinking, who else doesn't understand?

But will nanmenfeng pay attention to him?

Obviously not.

But is nanmenfeng such a talkative person?

Obviously not: "do you know the price of translating ancient books on the market now?

The price of a word is ten to fifty stones. I'll translate it for you if you pay. "

With that, Nanmen Feng stretched out his hand to Shi Shiguang.

The price of nanmenfeng's business is clearly marked. Children and old people are not deceived.

Gu Xin doesn't know where to take out a handful of melon seeds and divide some to Zhang Qi. They eat melon seeds and look like watching a good play.

Shi Shiguang was silly. He didn't expect Nanmen Feng to make such a move. He was a little angry:

"You!"

Lu Guihai felt that he was in a mess. Shi Shiguang couldn't get a good match with Nanmen Maple every time. He always wanted to get up and let people cut Nanmen maple.

He hurried out to make a round:

"Well, well, five hundred and one thousand copies are very good. There are at least more than 60 copies here, more than a dozen copies for one person, which is also a bumper harvest."

If each person gains more than 50 million stones, they can buy a high-quality intermediate equipment.

The harvest is not big.

However, there is still a big gap with the expected harvest of opening the chamber of secrets.

"It's OK to divide equally, but Lei Xiaoming wants to choose finally. He knows ancient characters. Who knows if he will choose a good one."

Shi Shiguang came out again. After talking, he glanced at the maple in the South Gate with the corner of his eye.

"Er..."

Lu Guihai was really speechless to Shi Guiguang. He looked at several people with an embarrassed face. He really didn't know what to do.

Normally speaking, Nanmen maple is the greatest contributor to this secret room.

It's hard for Lu Guihai to do this to him now.

Although he is the captain, he is only a temporary leader.

The children of this rich family obviously won't listen to him.

Gu Xin and Zhang Qi spit out the melon seed skin with a Pooh on the ground, and then look up at Shi Guiguang with disdain.

It's too ugly to eat.

Nanmen Feng didn't think so, so he comforted the embarrassed Lu Guihai:

"Well, it doesn't matter, brother Lu. You forget that I'm a local tyrant who eats big chunks of fat."

He didn't want Lu Guihai to be difficult. Lu Guihai took care of himself all the way.

Moreover, the local tyrant did not pay any attention to this small money.

"Hum, that's almost the same!"

Shi Shiguang was even more proud, so he stretched out his hand to get the classics on the bookshelf.

"Pa!"

With a, Shi Shiguang's hand was slapped back.

He withdrew his hand in pain and looked angrily at the person who patted him. When he saw the person, he immediately shrunk his neck:

"Gu... Xin, what's the matter?"

Gu Xin frowned at him, showing a disdainful face:

"You're the second to last, because you proposed Lei Xiaoming to be the last, and I feel like I'm the third to last."

Zhang Qi was elated: "seconded!"

Maple eyebrows in the South Gate danced: "seconded!"

Lu Guihai secretly rejoiced: "it's good!"

Shi Jingguang: "..." how nice of your sister!

What the hell is this? What am I doing here? Why did Gu Xin look at me with such a sad expression?

I seem to be chasing her.

I'm so angry that I forget the basics!

Lu Guihai was pushed forward as the first person to choose books.

He stood in front of the bookshelf and didn't know how to choose. He stretched his hand up and down several times without making up his mind which book to take.

When I was feeling that no culture was terrible, I received a voice from Nanmen Maple:

"The penultimate row, the three books, just listen. Don't answer."

Lu Guihai's eyebrows moved slightly and looked at Nanmen Maple quietly. He became more and more curious about his identity.

This soul transmits sound. He is a sixth level master. He can't feel any fluctuation at all.

Either the soul is strong, or he hides the realm.

Lu Guihai guessed that he could not leave ten.

At this time, the soul power of 1900 gods in Nanmen maple is comparable to the peak master.

In addition, Nanmen Maple's "convergence formula" also has a certain convergence effect on soul fluctuation.

Lu Guihai and Shi Guiguang, the two early planters of the sixth order, of course, can't feel it.

Seeing Lu Guihai reach out and take down the book according to his voice, nanmenfeng continues to voice:

"The fourth row, the last two."

Soon, under the command of Nanmen Feng, Lu Guihai, Gu Xin and Zhang Qi chose the most valuable 40 ancient books.

It was Shi Guiguang's turn. Nanmen Feng and Lu Guihai looked at each other, and all of them showed a bad smile.

The rest is dregs. Even if Shi Shiguang finds someone to translate it, he can only sell a five hundred thousand copy.

Gu Xin stuffed a handful of melon seeds into nanmenfeng, and several people began to eat melon seeds with a smile from the corners of their eyes.

Listening to the clicking sound of melon seeds behind him, Shi Shiguang wandered in front of the bookshelf. He always felt his back cool and looked back at several people from time to time.

However, several people all looked innocent. He couldn't see anything, so he had to continue to turn his head and linger in front of the bookshelf.