The liquid of time at the bottom of the box was used up and won the victory. Mo Fan did not feel sorry for him at all, because Mo Fan also got great benefits from the Dark Sword Lord!

The Dark Sword Lord did not show any spirit. If it was produced, Mo Fan felt that he had become rich in an instant. A monarch-level spirit would probably have to be sold for billions.

Although it is a remnant soul, its value is also very high. After being absorbed by the little loach pendant, it directly condensed nearly 10 general-level spirits for Mo Fan. If this can be sold, it will be a price of nearly 200 million yuan.

Unfortunately, Mo Fan can only use it to strengthen his star. The thunder star map, which was originally a huge project, seemed to be strengthened almost half at once. Every time, Mo Fan actually benefited a lot in this large-scale war. Even if the dead bodies did not show up, the residual soul alone would be of great value.

In addition to the remnant soul of the Dark Sword Lord, the undead crystal of the Dark Sword Lord was also completely preserved by Mo Fan.

The complete undead crystal is of great value and is a treasure that restores magical energy. If this monarch-level undead crystal is auctioned, it will cost 100 million.

This kind of thing is handed over to Zhao Manyan, and Zhao Manyan will sell Mo Fan at a good price. By this calculation, the money he has on hand seems to be able to buy the soul seed of the thunder domain!

"Mo Fan, give me the undead crystal, the monarch's helmet and sword, and I will sell it to you for 200 million yuan, how about?" Zhao Manyan decisively received the goods.

"Two million, can it really be sold?" Mo Fan said in surprise.

The Dark Sword Lord did not produce any foreign material, nor any spirit or other valuable things. Mo Fan felt that it would be amazing that the scattered things could be sold for 100 million yuan.

"Why can't this be considered a monarch, monarch-level corpses. There are so many lucky guys in this world who like to collect them, especially those rich merchants who have big manors who pay attention to the shock. On the one hand, they shock those business partners, and on the other hand, they also shock some monsters that are difficult to guard against. The armor corpses of your Dark Sword Lord, they create an identical marvel sculpture, fill the armor with things, and put the sword there. The size of the entire manor has been improved by countless levels in an instant. For too many rich merchants, not every rich merchant can put a monarch's corpse at the door of the manor to keep the house. Moreover, the armor image of the Dark Sword Lord actually meets the aesthetics of many Europeans. I'll help you sell it at a high price in Europe, maybe more than 200 million!" Zhao Manyan said very affirmatively.

Zhao Manyan came from a merchant family and knew what the wealthy would spend money without any brainstorms.

This monarch-level dark sword master, the pharaoh's close guard, and the majestic armor and giant sword, the unparalleled majesty is enough to make those who need scenes and powerful people obsessed with it. It is common for collectors to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy artworks, let alone a symbol of a monarch's guard!

"Then my thunder soul species is tied?" Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw Zhao Manyan so confident.

The money on hand seems to be enough to buy a thunder soul seed. With the thunder soul seed, I will not be helpless when facing an opponent like Pei Li, the executioner of the Black Holy See!

"It's almost done, I have a wide range of ways. When I arrive in Italy or Paris, I will definitely get you a thunder-type soul seed that is a cow. I said Mo Fan, I am the richest child of a noble family in China. My family doesn't have the ambition to get me a soul seed. If you come out with your soul seed, I guess even the students of the American Empire will take a detour when they see you." Zhao Manyan sighed.

Sure enough, a truly powerful mage must rely on himself.

Grassroots mages may not be able to obtain tens of millions of resources at the beginning, let alone hundreds of millions of things. But once grassroots mages themselves climb into this field, they can rely on their strong strength to continuously obtain resources. This ability to obtain self-reliance is far greater than that of their children who keep asking for the aristocratic races.

Cultivation is not made entirely by resources. A piece of bad foundation is a waste of money. The mages who cultivate themselves know better how to find the rules of advanced in the vast galaxy and know better how to complete self-breakthroughs in battle. Even if they are covered in bruises, they will eventually break out of the cocoon and be reborn at a certain period. At that time, they will completely get rid of their peers who depend on their family!

Zhao Manyan felt that Mo Fan had this trend now.

This guy is born with a strong talent, and the road of hard work that is torn open with his hands is probably no longer far away. By then, many people will become stronger and stronger with his strength, and to the point where they cannot catch up.

...

The Breath of the Undead completely dissipated after a heavy rain, and there was no odor in the air.

It is also God who gives face to you. In a country like Egypt, which may not have seen a rain for more than half a year, it actually rained to celebrate Pushini.

Pushing the light wheelchair, Mo Fan walked slowly forward. With every step he took, he could smell the intoxicating fragrance of Xinxia's body brought by the cool wind.

Why is it so fragrant? Mo Fan couldn't help but want to push Xinxia into the deep alleys of the uninhabited streets and do things that are called "daily and not good". There is no way. As a man who eats meat, the vegetarian food he makes is boring.

After the rain, many Egyptian flowers bloomed. This scene is actually not a long time since it is a country of sand.

There are not many people in the park. People gather in the main square, singing and dancing to celebrate the victory of the war, with fine wine, beauties, delicious food, and delicious food.

Sitting on a bench surrounded by a forest of 270 degrees, Mo Fan hugged his soft Xinxia. After hugging this, Mo Fan felt something was wrong, and frowned and said, "It's so lighter, isn't the food at Parthenon Academy good?"

It’s okay if you keep it lighter, it won’t be soft or flexible when you feel it!

"No, it may be more difficult to practice." Xinxia whispered.

"It's hard to practice, so you have to eat more. Look at me, this physique and muscles, you can see that you are very energetic and feel safe." In order to show his strength, Mo Fan hugged Xinxia on his legs.

Be careful of the inconvenience of legs and feet in summer. Once you leave the wheelchair, you will often be a little sheep. No matter how shy you are, you will still be a hooligan by someone.

I don’t know why, Xinxia’s legs are particularly beautiful. Perhaps she has never walked, but she has a kind of perfection that is cared for. Whether it is the crystal white color or the soft but elastic feel, it is slender and delicate, and can’t find any flaws.

Mo Fan put his hand on Xinxia's white legs, and there was no one around to commit all kinds of crimes.

Mo Fan also understood that there must be some considerations for the place where couples sit on dates. These 270-degree trees are surrounded by big sand blocks in front of them that people cannot pass through, which is completely close to the secret room...

Someone is going to ask, since you want to do something bad, why don’t you go directly to the room?

Mo Fan would sneer at this. Young is young. Not to mention a shy girl like Xinxia. If it were a girl who was usually rough, as soon as you said we would go to the room to chat, she would see through your intentions at once. Unless she was so eager, this action would basically end in failure!

Places like parks have a good environment, good air and sparse population. That is the most perfect one. With just a casual teasing, the girl will be ashamed and soft as the environment stimulates her!

Xinxia naturally didn't know that she had been tricked by Mo Fan, and she had not yet fully recovered from the thrilling battle.

To be honest, when Mo Fan was conducting the dark contract, Xinxia was really scared.

She thought she should have followed Mo Fan's pace, but Mo Fan was still ahead of him, leaving him at a loss and could only worry helplessly there.

"By the way, I'm quite strange about something." Mo Fan stroked Xinxia Jiebai's thighs and said in another attitude.

"Um?"

"Your legs seem to be quite sensitive, too," Mo Fan said.

Xinxia's cheeks suddenly turned red. What did this bad guy want to do? If he touched it up, he would...

"Your legs are obviously conscious, why don't you have the strength to walk?" Mo Fan said.

It’s not that Xinxia can’t stand or move her legs, but once she steps away, she will be particularly weak and painful. This is really incredible. If it’s a disease, why did she enter the Parthenon Temple, a place that even possesses the resurrection technique, not let Xinxia’s legs look like ordinary people?

"I don't know either." Xinxia lowered her head slightly. She was in a dim mood at this time, but Mo Fan's wolf claws were getting more and more excessive. It was almost no longer as simple as touching her legs!!!

"Don't..." Xinxia was so embarrassed that her ears turned red. How could there be such an unscrupulous person!!

"Can you behave, you are not completely sick, maybe it's something else?" Mo Fan made this inference.

"Probably... well, um, Brother Mo Fan, let's go for a walk." Xinxia's body was a little hot. If you stay here, God knows what excessive things this person will do!

"I'm a little tired from walking. Why don't we go back and rest? I haven't talked to you for a long time. Go to my room." Mo Fan said.

Xinxia's cheeks were so red that it was about to squeeze out water. She wanted to refuse. When she thought that Mo Fan was so shameless in such a place, it would be better to go to the house, at least there was no need to be afraid of the house. Xinxia was so afraid that Mo Fan would be seen by others when he was touching like this. That would be really embarrassing.

The little lamb can't beat the old driver. Seeing Xinxia nodding gently, Mo Fan laughed wildly in his heart.

On the way back to the room, Mo Fan wanted to slap himself, so why didn’t he learn the advanced magic of the space system earlier? If he moved back in an instant, he would be so handsome!!!
Chapter completed!