Nine Cents Refining

Slammed hard.

Sweeping credits.

Soul strength has grown rapidly.

Sun Hao joined the battle sequence for just three days.

Zhu Pang found that his soul was saturated.

In the past, among the squads, his soul power was also the first to be saturated, but it took a full half or more months. Now, on the fifth day, it is saturated.

As always, Zhu Pang is silent, waiting quietly for the other players in the team to be saturated.

Another day.

Zhang Wenmin Wang Yuan is saturated.

Half a day, Zhu Ling’s soul is also saturated.

For a long time, everyone did not make a sound, burying the head and slashing the soul beast.

This half day, Sun Hao wondered for a while, it seems that this half-day, credits and souls are all rushing to themselves, half a day of effort, seeing the two souls will be saturated.

What is this?

Sun Hao has not asked.

Zhu Ling, who is straightforward, can't help but say: "Xiaohao, your appetite is too big, the soul is not saturated yet?"

Sun Hao immediately understood that, this is the case, can not help but smile: "Almost, almost, not much difference, I am a good soul, but also a big stomach king."

Zhu Ling shook her head: "You are really hard to raise."

In the past few days, every day, after the recovery of Sun Hao’s state, he always finds a large hall and ran for a while. Every time, Sun Hao can harvest no less than 10,000 credits.

In addition, Sun Hao joined the battle sequence, and the credits exceeded Zhang Wenmin. After several calculations, Sun Hao earned nearly twice as many credits as other people.

Even so, Sun Hao's soul is still the last saturation.

After Zhu Ling’s soul was saturated, the team continued to cut for a day. Sun Hao announced this: "Okay, I am finally saturated."

Zhu Ling nodded: "Well, you are saturated. This time, we have reached saturation in advance ten days in advance. It's not bad, go up, go back to wash the soul, wash it again..."

"Long legs Ling", Sun Hao laughed: "I don't hurry back."

Finished, the wrists vibrate. A chapter of the Washing Soul appears in the hand, and shoots it on his forehead: "Hey try this thing."

Wang Yuan saw Sun Hao's action on his forehead and thought of something. He couldn't help but look at his eyes and involuntarily: "Rely on." Then, grab a collar of Sun Hao: "The mouse, his mother, you don't say it early."

Sun Hao rolled his eyes: "I have already given you, you don't need to, do you blame?"

Wang Yuan’s “squeaky” sound, took out a symbol, and slapped it on his forehead. The mouth is broken and said: "My mother is a pig, stupid, stupid home. No medicine, no medicine to save..."

Zhu Pang interjected: "Two hairs, which one is your whole?"

Wang Yuan’s white eyes slammed: “Don’t ask me, I’m bothered,” he said, sitting down on the knees.

Zhu Pangyi smiled: "If you don't ask, don't ask. Lao Tzu also has it," finished. Also take out a symbol, there is a sample. After the excitement, he took his forehead and sat down with his knees.

This thing, Sun Hao gave a lot to everyone.

It is not urgent.

Zhang Wenmin and Zhu Ling looked at each other and looked at Sun Hao in confusion.

Sun Hao spread his hand and shrugged.

Sun Hao’s thousand heads of meditation smashed the spirits of the gods, and the gods knew the sea. Instead, they did not need to meditate, but they could also wash the soul.

After half a ring, Zhu Pang opened his eyes.

There are traces of confusion in the eyes, and there are surprises.

Looking at Sun Hao, there is a lot of heat, and there is excitement that can’t be concealed.

Zhu Ling looked at him and blinked and asked: "What effect?"

Zhu Pang looked at his old sister and looked at it. He said, "Don't ask me, I am bothered." After that, I waited for Zhu Ling to worry, and took a washful soul on the forehead.

Zhu Lingyu stretched out and prepared to go to Zhu Pang's ear and found that Zhu Pang had begun to adjust the interest rate. He couldn't help but take it back and took a look at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao shrugged, and quickly took a washable soul for his forehead, and then looked at Zhu Ling innocently.

Zhu Ling laughed, and you are clever. If you don’t say anything, you will take out a symbol and shoot it on your forehead.

As early as Zhu Ling, Zhang Wenmin had already taken the plaque and meditated.

The hall calmed down.

Sun Hao smiled on his face and looked at the companion who was meditating and began to clean up his credits.

In these few days, Sun Hao slashed more than 20,000 credits every day. Unconsciously, he has already slashed nearly 100,000 credits.

Wanshen Mountain, the credits are precious.

One hundred thousand credits are called astronomical figures.

Sun Hao, while washing the soul, while calculating, how to use it, in order to maximize the benefits of these credits.

How can we truly turn these credits into our own abilities.

After an hour.

Members of the Suzaku team have woke up one after another.

Looking at Sun Hao, his face is a weird look.

This thing, the effect is too horrible.

In the world, is there any such symbol?

The soul power impurities are all turned into nutrients, and there is no trace of it, and a little waste is absorbed and digested.

This is not counting.

Zhang Wenmin discovered that the nose of the ancient heavenly elephant actually grew old.

Zhu Ling discovered that the small one in the soul ring grew a pair of tender little wings.

Tears, her Zhu Ling has never changed, the main reason is that she can not change her wings, the landing of the Suzaku is not as good as the chicken, the wingless Suzaku is a joke.

Zhu Pang discovered that among the soul ring, the steel tooth war pig finally grew a pair of sharp teeth.

It’s not easy. The former Zhu Pang was the wild boar that had been pulled out. Now, finally, there is also a tooth family.

Seeing that the companions are waking up, Sun Hao asked with a smile: "How is the effect good? Don't worship the brother."

Zhu Ling and Wang Yuan looked at each other and screamed in the mouth: "Zhong Xiaohao, you are miserable", the jade hand lifted, and pointed to Sun Hao, and said: "All have, must kill, group 殴... ”

Under a command, the flaming body jumped up, and the legs were lifted high, and he slammed into Sun Hao. At about the same time, Wang Yuan Zhang Wenmin and Zhu Pangqi Qi launched, and they joined each other and greeted Zhong Xiaohao.

In the mind of Sun Hao, there was a warm memory.

It belongs to Zhong Xiaohao's warm memories. At that time, they were still small, little friends, who made mistakes, or who did the great things, other children will be like this, and they will be beaten up.

There is no real yuan, no refining body strength, purely a flower boxing embroidered leg.

Surrounded by Sun Hao, ping pong, good fat.

When it was over, Zhu Ling put her hands on her hips and smiled in her eyes. Like a child, she shouted loudly: "Zhong Xiaohao, no temper."

Sun Hao is very cooperative, and like a child, he screamed and said loudly: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't want to kill it..."

Suddenly, Zhu Ling laughed softly.

Zhu Pang sat down on the ground, his mouth groaned: "Xiao Hao, you are his mother, Laozi served, hahaha, Laozi's wild boar has finally grown a tooth, hahaha."

Within the hall, Zhu Ling and Zhang Wenmin also laughed.

After laughing for a while, Zhu Lingchong Sun Hao said: "Zhong Xiaohao, you are miserable. From today, you have been recruited by the Suzaku team, long-term work, long-term work."

Sun Hao shrugged and smiled and said: "Whoever is afraid of who is not sure who will work for whom."

The appearance of the Washing Soul once again changed the team's action plan.

Originally, the team entered a battle hall, the cycle is half a month to twenty days, and then it is time to wash the soul, or refining, rest for a while, and then come in again.

As a result, this time, the team slashed all the way, rested every five days, washed the soul once, and then continued to cut.

This cut has lasted for more than a month, and it has finally reached the infinite saturation of the soul.

Come out to the Battle of the Soul Palace, the members of the squad will go to the Washing Soul and condense the soul.

The result ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They found that it takes only one hundred credits to condense the soul, and three or four hours, it is completely fixed.

This speed, this efficiency

Silent again.

Zhu Ling once again "exaggerated" Sun Hao a pass.

Then, under the arrangement of Zhu Ling, the team members of the team entered the pool of physical strength and began to refine the body.

The credits of the original Suzaku team members are not very abundant. Buying souls, washing souls, refining bodies, and purchasing equipments all require credits. For a long time, everyone has been living in a tight day.

This time, I have a lot of credits.

I want to know how to make it, how to spend it.

Credits are not over, but it’s also a headache.

A lot of credits are enough to re-arm the team. To be continued

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