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Chapter 640 Confiscation of the house!

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Ma Rulong was a little worried because he knew that the defense of the Mu family was too strict.
But Lin Xuan smiled mysteriously. Don't worry, I have my own way, it's very safe.
You just need to give me the addresses of those stores.
Then, Ma Rulong took out a map of Quicksand City and pointed out the several stores above.
Then, Lin Xuan’s map was handed over to the Dark Red Dragon and the Snow White Little Monkey, you can do it.
Uh, no
The snow-white little monkey looked excited, and the dark red dragon roared and shouted loudly, "I like it."
A dragon and a monkey crawled into the house, while Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong looked at each other, not knowing what Lin Xuan was doing.
"Two, don't worry, wait." Lin Xuan tasted the wine with a smile.
Not long after, the snow-white little monkey and the dark red dragon came out. Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong turned their heads and looked at them and were shocked.
"Damn, miracles"
"This, this"
The two were so shocked that they said good things.
Lin Xuan's eyelids were also twitching and his mouth twitched. He didn't expect these two guys to steal so many things.
I'm afraid the Mubao store will be empty
"Hehe, that moment of excitement, I didn't control it well." Dark Red Dragon laughed.
On the side, the snow-white little monkey also looked proud and kept picking happily.
Next to the two beasts is a pair of shining ores, full of pure energy.
Even their appearance makes the entire courtyard full of spirituality.
Of course, all of this was obtained by the snow-white little monkey from the treasure shop in Mubao with a small bowl of treasure.
Looking at the shining ore in the ground, Nangong Sheng was drooling.
He rushed up and said, "It's true this time."
"There are too many, I guess Mubao will be crazy." Ma Rulong was also amazed.
"Is it too much?" Danhong Shenlong smiled treacherously, "We are the ones left."
The snow-white little monkey nodded aside. Obviously, the two guys had hidden a lot.
"Brother Lin, this"
"Mubao won't be crazy, right?"
"Don't worry about him, just use it with confidence. I guarantee they can't find this place." Lin Xuan was very confident.
"Then you're welcome." Ma Rulong also pounced on him.
"Damn, Jinling Red Flame Mine" Nangong Sheng's eyes shone and he grabbed a golden stone as big as a fist.
"Legendly, this stone contains powerful two attributes of gold and fire, and is definitely a holy object for warriors who practice two attributes of gold and fire."
"Black Feather Stone"
Ma Rulong was also shocked. This stone was born with an inscription containing strange and mysterious energy. If it could be understood, it would definitely be a huge reward.
Seeing the crazy look of the two, the dark red dragon was moved again. His eyes turned, staring at the ground, ready to take action.
The snow-white little monkey also squinted her big eyes and beating happily.
"We have all divided these stones," Lin Xuan said with a smile.
Whoosh
Several people are crazy, take action quickly.
In the end, all the treasures and ores in the land were divided by several people.
Lin Xuan also picked a lot of them, three of which he ordered.
The Crazy Thunder Stone is a stone left after the thunder tribulation, containing the power of violent thunder and lightning, and even mysterious thunder patterns on it.
The Fengshen Stone is produced in Fenggu, and it contains a strong wind, which has endless wonderful uses.
The Red Fire Golden Crow Stone is said to come from the depths of the Sunset Desert and contains the power of strange fire.
Lin Xuan’s choice of these three stones is all related to his artistic conception.
Among them, he had already understood the artistic conception of wind and thunder. Although he had not yet understood the artistic conception of fire, he had once supported the flame of the Black Dragon, and it can be said that he was very familiar with the attributes of fire.
I think it is not difficult to understand.
And these three kinds of stones can just help him understand the artistic conception.
In fact, Lin Xuan originally wanted to cultivate sword intent alone, so that he could ensure loyalty.
However, the Dark Red Dragon told him to let him practice as much artistic conception as possible, especially the five elements artistic conception.
It is said that it is very important for his future martial arts path.
Although the Dark Red Dragon did not explain in detail, Lin Xuan was thinking and finally decided to do what the Dark Red Dragon said.
After all, although the Dark Red Dragon has lost its cultivation level, he has reached an unbelievable level, and it must make sense to say this.
The artistic conception of wind and thunder belongs to the mutated artistic conception of the five elements, so Lin Xuan decided to improve the artistic conception of wind and thunder, and also comprehend the artistic conception of fire as soon as possible.
When Lin Xuan was so excited and crazy, several treasure shops in Mubao were furious.
All the rare ore in their store disappeared, leaving only some ordinary goods.
When the deacons saw this scene, they fainted.
"Waste, a bunch of waste"
An old man roared wildly. He was the guardian elder of a Qizhen store and was roaring wildly in the store at this moment.
"A group of people, I can't even see a few stones, why don't you die?"
"Long, elder, the stone suddenly disappeared." Several deacons were trembling in fear.
"Suddenly disappeared" the elder's face turned dark.
He had no idea that anyone had come, and the surrounding defensive formations were there, and there was no sign of being destroyed.
However, the treasures in the store just disappeared.
"Hell, hell, hell." The elder trembled in anger. He couldn't explain it to the family at all.
Moreover, the senior executives of the family would definitely not believe this.
"A bunch of waste, get out and check it out," the elder roared.
Then, he ran to the family angrily.
He dared not hide such a big thing.
However, when he came to the family, he was shocked again.
Because the family's conference hall was full of elders, and the patriarch was even sitting on the hall, with a gloomy face and a terrifying aura all over his body.
There were even a few people standing in the center of the hall, with a sad look on their faces.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was very depressing.
The elder who came to repay the reward was beating wildly. Did the family already know
He had cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly. He had lost so many rare ores, even if he had killed him, it would not be enough.
Thinking of this, his legs felt a little weak.
"Lao Qi, you are here"
Suddenly, the voice of the patriarch came.
Swish
Everyone's eyes immediately shocked the elder.
"No, is this too?"
Everyone sighed and looked ugly.
"Lao Qi, what's your business?" asked the Great Elder.
"This, this" the seventh elder was sweating continuously, not knowing how to speak.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt even more certain.
Something was lost in the store. The Seventh Elder opened the store with difficulty.
boom
Hearing this, the aura on the clan leader suddenly exploded, like a mountain torrent, sweeping across the world.
That was the breath of the Venerable. At this moment, it was very strong, like a hundred thousand sacred mountains, filling the top.
"I think the whole store is lost," the patriarch's voice was sharp.
"Clan leader spares life"
The seventh elder knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling.
"It seems like it's evil today. No one stole it, but those rare treasures disappeared out of thin air."
"Captain, I really didn't lie"
The Seventh Elder complained in his heart. He couldn't even say this, but he could only say it.
"I believe it, why don't I believe it?"
The patriarch roared with a violent aura: "Because you are not the first to say it, I have heard this three times."
Chapter completed!
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