Two-dimensional world shuttle

A depressed cry came from Li Qingchen's mouth. The fiery magic body quickly collapsed and turned into Li Qingchen's body, which was thrown away from a distance and hit the rock wall.

"Break the waves! Run!"

There was a huge hole in his belly, and the blood was gushing wildly. Li Qingchen tried hard to make him faint. He felt sharp pain, urged the devil in his body, and instantly melted into the ground.

The station broke the waves in the distance, and then Li Qingchen. In an instant, he turned and ran away from Qi without the slightest intention of staying. Li Qingchen walked and stopped, and the place where the meeting was held was located.

"Zaizhi! The leader of Zaizhi, kuiyo, makes up for it! The headquarters of Zaizhi is built like a palace. In particular, what hall is used, especially a Jianghu version of the court!"

Standing behind the local Council headquarters, Xiao Ming and Li Qingchen did not. The local Council headquarters secretly smacked. After that, he aimed his eyes at the mountain waterfall behind the meeting.

Boom——

Waterfall. The pool suddenly blew up a huge wave of 3 feet. The shadow of the ground carrying a long sword swept from the pool, but it was muddy, but it stood on the water with the slightest drop of water.

"Elder martial Brother Yun, your cloud expelling palm is becoming more and more powerful. I'm afraid to enter the tenth floor quickly!"

On the shore, a young man lying in the grass with no grass roots in his mouth praised him with a smile.

"That's enough! Elder martial brother Qin has practiced the last layer of Shuang Shuang boxing. I've made up too much behind." the man with the sword said with a cold face and a slight expression.

"Nie Feng, bu Jingyun?"

At the top of the peak, Li Qingchen was surprised and stunned. He didn't expect to meet him just now. He met two fates in the wind and cloud world. He looked at them deeply. Li Qingchen shook his head. The devil poured into the soles of his feet and merged into the earth.

"Huh? Where?!"

Lying on the grass, Nie Feng suddenly condensed and frowned at the mountain peak in front of Li Qingchen, "where are you? It's hard for me to spend?"

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The tyrant closed the secret room underground. Li Qingchen's Jing Shengzhen thoroughly explained the whole secret room, and Chen's head was filled with secret joy. He found that after dominating the stone wall of meditation, there was a secret room of more than 10 square meters filled with all kinds of boxes.

Through the observation of Jingsheng, I was pleasantly surprised to find some boxes filled with various medicinal materials. What is the Millennium snow lotus, the 500 year old ginseng, the 800 year old Polygonum multiflorum product

All kinds of precious medicinal materials are worth flowers. Li Qingchen's eyes are bright.

"Shit! You will be too rich! You have a room full of herbs, which has surpassed all the harvest before me!"

Li Qingchen likes to make up for his own victory. His shape is a flash. Now he is in the secret room again. He grabbed the medicinal materials and threw them all into his own space to search the whole secret room clean.

After that, Li Qingchen came to the secret room outside the gate. I remember, when I was exploring the holy land, there seemed to be a dark space.

Pull the Qi futon, and the magic pot covers the right pot. Li Qingchen directly passes through the stone slab of the pot and extends the pot into the dark grid. A dark red cesium wooden box was caught at the back.

As soon as the wooden box appeared, Li Qingchen smelled a faint fragrance and was surprised: "it was made of the best sandalwood!"

Forced to make up and wait for the place to play Qi wooden box, a purple gold cesium ground human ginseng is now in Li Qingchen's sight.

There is a palm on the ground of the ginseng foot. The ginseng meat is full and crystal, and the shape is like a person. The visible lines of several pieces of meat run through it, just like the meridians of a person.

"The hissing man makes the human ginseng doll?"

Li Qingchen looked shocked and shook his head again. Although the things were in some human shape, they should be made up to make people participate in dolls. It was too much to make up for them.

"Make up for mistakes, calculate and make up people's Ginseng dolls. They are afraid of making extremely precious medicinal materials!"

Li Qingchen whispered to himself, and then he waved it into the space and went to the Sutra Pavilion.

Sutra Pavilion is the place where martial arts secret scripts are stored. In the past ten years, I have accepted the potential of the local gangs and calculated their numbers. The secret scripts of the local skills are even more difficult to measure.

In addition to the real secret scripts of holy skills, all the skills are put in the Sutra pavilion to reward those who have made great achievements with Si.

Although the secret script of the Sutra Pavilion makes something very profound, Li Qingchen makes it more happy. This is because the broken waves and the earth make it possible to gather the strengths of various martial arts and make up for the most powerful and unparalleled holy skills.

At this time, outside the Sutra Pavilion, there are full of people patrolling the land, making it difficult for them to enter.

It's no use for Li Qingchen to strictly guard against it. He went straight to a hiding place and entered the attic.

There are three floors in the Sutra Pavilion. Each floor is filled with bookshelves. Li Qingchen is a master of Kung Fu. He is shocked: "Grandma! There are too many Kung Fu! There are more than 2000 on the first floor!"

When the earthquake shook his head, Li Qingchen was pleasantly surprised to make up for it. He took charge of 3721 and waved it. All the bookshelves and local secret scripts flew to Li Qingchen like fallen leaves. When they were 10 cm away from the place, they disappeared mysteriously.

The secret scripts on the first floor were soon collected. Li Qingchen continued to sweep the floor. When he returned to the floor, his smile was as bright as chrysanthemum:

"3200 copies, very real and strong! Xiongba, xiongba, you robbed so many sect secrets. I didn't want to make it cheaper in the end!"

Resisting the impulse to laugh, Li Qingchen fled into the ground excitedly and quickly left Qi's meeting.

If you know how long it will take, an earthquake will happen.

As a result, Li Qingchen left Qi to make up for half a day, and the tyrant was killed. He reported that all the secret scripts of the Sutra Pavilion had been stolen.

Those who got the news were shocked. Suddenly, they thought that there was no shadow thief in the Jianghu recently. They immediately shouted to make up the estate, flashed, and rushed to their secret room.

A few minutes later, a fierce and murderous roar came from the secret room and rang through the whole headquarters of the local association: "damn no shadow thief, my overlord will surely break you to pieces! Ah -"

At this moment, the shadowless Buddha steals the Buddha. He is walking on another rural road and driving towards the Buddha in wuleshan.

After 5 hours, Li Qingchen finally returned to Li's house and threw a pile of secret scripts and precious medicine on the ground for the broken wave to choose.

Can't you take up half of the secret medicinal materials in the hall and stare at the broken wave, "master, you... Will you make up to rob? There are too many people!"

"How much? I'm afraid you'll make up enough! Some beeps make me go to various schools to get the land. If you make up enough, I'll go and get some back!" Li Qingchen's face was pale.

"That's enough... That's enough. There are so many secret scripts and precious medicines. For two years at most, I have reached the peak of the master. When I have a chance, I can break through the rank at any time." duanlang responded with some silence.