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Chapter 103 The monks who beat the blood

On the table, the price tag in front of the magic hand cannon was clearly written with 1,500 plot points.

However, except for Song Qingwen, the creator, only Ke Xiaoliang knew that the cost of this thing was fifteen plot points.

Song Qingwen had a clear and complete structure and process on how to make it. What the divine realm performed is just to generate materials and then combine them together.

The most important thing is that the raw materials required for magic hand cannons are not expensive even if they are put in reality.

It is not made of particularly precious materials, which greatly saves costs.

"In the lower ten demon sects, Song Qingwen, how dare you ask fellow Taoists?" Song Qingwen sat on a chair and bowed to the elder of the Imperial Vessel Sect and said.

The elder of the Imperial Vessel Sect had a clear look of embarrassment on his face.

"Imperial Arts Sect, Qian Tong!" After the elder of the Imperial Arts Sect said, he stared at the magic hand cannon with extremely reluctant eyes... and other magic weapons around the magic hand cannon, but his body violated his will and twisted over and made a position to leave.

It seems that it is implementing the right iron rule that "right and demons are incompatible".

"A pair of Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Swords, take the path of Shizhou Commercial Bank, will it be replaced?" Song Qingwen saw through the little tricks of the elder of the Imperial Vessel Sect and asked lightly.

"It's changed! But you have to get another one!" Without hesitation for a second, the elder of the Imperial Arts Sect took another magic grenade.

Since righteous iron cannot be used for discounts, why not keep it?

Song Qingwen nodded without arguing, just said, "Okay! It's best for you to ship the goods within three days, and you will also upload the two thousand plot points to the void notarization here. If I receive the goods you sent, I will apply to the notary and return your plot points."

Although it was only a short time, Song Qingwen seemed to have become clear about how to use public areas.

The elder of the Imperial Qi Sect looked at his indifferent eight thousand plot points, gritted his teeth and uploaded two thousand plot points, and then hurried away with the "baby" he had just obtained.

He wants to return to his "Divine Realm" and analyze these two treasures.

From these two treasures, he saw different craftsmanship and new directions and possibilities of the harness.

Song Qingwen didn't care at all about the possible stolen master.

The magic energy series weapons are based on the scientific foundations in the wasteland world.

If the monks of the Imperial Arts Sect want to replicate, they must study hard.

By the time they learned, Song Qingwen was confident that he had reached another level and would no longer sell these "low-end" weapons.

After all, it is not Song Qingwen's pursuit to hold on to the incomplete and flawed.

Next, more and more people walked out of their ‘home’ and began to wander in public areas.

Next to Song Qingwen, three new stalls were opened.

Once you say hello, you can even be considered an acquaintance.

Even if they have never dealt with each other, they have heard of each other's names.

Speaking of which, they are all well-known characters.

This scene is analogous, like a street stall opposite the two horses. Lao Wang looked around, looking at it like a person who should be stalked, commenting on his head, and choosing the ones who are picky will be discounted.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of life became rich.

Of course, although there are three more stalls, the most people come to Song Qingwen to ask for the price.

Because the other three, two of them were selling real-life practice techniques, magic, and magical powers that were all over the streets. Their main business direction was obviously not aimed at the current group of people, but the two disciples of the righteous and demons who came in later. Now setting up a stall, it seems that it is spending an unnecessary plot point, but in fact it is to seize a good geographical location.

They saw that Song Qingwen's goods must be very popular and surrounded them, so they could follow suit in the future.

There is also an elder of the Galaxy Sect who has listed it to exchange for the plot point with spirit stones. A spirit stone is used to compare with a plot point, and how much does it cost.

Seeing that no one came to ask for it for a long time, he changed the exchange to three spirit stones for another plot point. The price... Ke Xiaoliang wanted to take action.

Unfortunately, he has been temporarily eliminated on the surface, so it is impossible for him to appear in the divine realm by chance, so he can only wait for the next time.

At the entrance of the stall where Dui Lingshi points, there are one or two cultivators who are tight-knitted. They come to ask for the price and want to increase the exchange rate.

At the same time, in the wasteland world.

Under the data panel of each monk, there is a small box showing the plot points.

Behind the small box, there is also a gray, small icon that does not light up.

The icon looks like the shape of a simple house.

"Your plot points are less than 5,000, please work hard to participate in the world process and get enough plot points." When a monk clicks on the small icon, such a sentence will pop up.

The monks were confused at first.

However, soon, a monk who had been to the "Divine Realm" returned to the wasteland world and passed on the message back.

Various statements and rumors about the Divine Realm instantly ignited the entire circle of monks in the wasteland world, and even penetrated the wasteland world and responded to reality.

A world that can be transformed, created, regulated at will, and even brought back the creation to the real world.

A world where you can become an omnipotent god as long as you have enough plot points.

This is too exciting to the monks' desires.

Divine weapons, magic weapons, peerless magical powers, life-extending magic pills... Who doesn't want these?

If it were said that the wasteland world originally had about ten temptations for all monks.

Then the temptation power of the Divine Realm to all monks is more than 100,000.

Because of the divine realm and plot points, the temptation of the wasteland world on the monks has also expanded to more than one thousand.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang looked at the rising magic value, and his mouth was about to break the heels when he smiled.

"Sure enough, the divine realm is extremely critical. The key role of the divine realm lies in liquidity and creativity. Sooner or later, when the coverage of my gourd world is wide enough, it can even replace the business behavior of a large number of monks in reality." Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but imagine.

In the wasteland world at this time, the indigenous people looked at the strange boys who suddenly became active.

Seeing them holding their weapons and wearing armor, and screaming, they rushed out of the shelter in the night, killing towards the darkness, and becoming stunned.

"No! The plot point comes too slowly when killing monsters. I have been killing for one night, but it only increased by three points... It's too difficult! How should I get the plot point? Can anyone come up with a guide?" In the monk's team, a monk who had entered the second level of the Demon-Sealing Man and chose to take the knight route held up the metal baseball bat in his hand and whined the defeated dog.

There are many other monks who have similar sighs to him.
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