Chapter 536 The natives are very powerful

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"At that time, we hadn't picked up the first-grade treasure medicine yet! Without the first-grade treasure medicine, it would take at least forty years for an ordinary body-building warlock to cross the realm of body shaping and shaping.

Whether it is the genius competition held every thirty years in the imperial capital or the selection of apprentices at the Chaos Academy, they are all limited to those under thirty years old. If the first-grade treasure medicine and these five Hong-level magic cores hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have said these irrelevant things.

Anyway, I have told you the secret. If you are still reluctant to let go of your one hundred and twenty-eight little wives, just pretend that I didn’t tell you. "

Bian Wanqing replied in an ironic tone. She didn't want to see Ye Congwen's unmotivated face for the time being.

He turned to look at the five Hong-level magic cores hanging high on the top of the mountain, and decided to get down to business first. He asked Ye Congwen:

"While the county people haven't arrived yet, should we two pick out all five Hong-level magic cores?"

"I was ready to pick them all, but when I thought that the five Hong-level magic cores couldn't be shared equally between the two of us, I decided to wait until all the thirty-six county men and horses arrived before taking action.

If they take one away, then the two of us can share the two Hong-level magic cores equally. In this way, no one suffers, what do you think? "

Ye Congwen asked in a leisurely manner while finding a tree stump and sitting on it as solid as a rock, patiently waiting for the arrival of the 36th Route Army troops.

"What's wrong with this? At worst, you can take three and I'll take two. Don't worry, I will never gossip."

Bian Wanqing immediately made a concession. If he didn't understand the formation, untied the rope and was afraid that Ye Congwen would run away, he would have gone ahead alone to pick up the Hong-level magic core.

"No, from today on, I, Ye Congwen, will be a gentleman, keep my word and keep my promises, and keep my word. Once I say something, I can't follow it.

If I say it’s an equal share with you, then I’ll share it equally. It’s not okay to take one less, and it’s even less okay to take one more! I can't ruin my perfect image in Jia Zhenzhu's mind. "

Ye Congwen suddenly became serious and sat down on the tree stump. No matter how hard Bian Wanqing pulled him, he would not move.

Bian Wanqing was stunned, wondering if Ye Congwen wanted to take advantage of the situation? Is it possible that he is not satisfied with my two and three and wants to get one more?

Listening to the shouting and screaming from all around, Bian Wanqing knew that these people would arrive here in less than an hour, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and simply suggested:

"Let's do this. The first Hong-level magic core belongs to me, and the remaining four belong to you. Let's set off, okay? If we continue to waste it, the county people will take the lead."

"No, I am the most principled person and keep my promises. If I say we will split everything equally, we will split it equally. I will never break my promise."

"Ye Congwen, don't go too far and bully others! I only need one, and you want to exploit me? At worst, neither of us can get it, let them get it!"

Bian Wanqing was so angry that she also sat on the tree stump with eyes wide open. She deliberately sat down next to Ye Congwen and squeezed Ye Congwen hard.

"You are really weird. I don't want to violate my principles and pick up the Hong-level magic core. This is my personal spiritual pursuit. You can go pick it up alone! I didn't tie you up with a rope."

Ye Congwen smiled and reminded, the switch of the rope is in your hand, you can throw me away at any time.

Bian Wanqing suddenly realized that this guy wanted me to take the initiative to untie the rope, so as to get rid of my exclusive inheritance as the Demon God King. What a beautiful thought!

Bian Wanqing suddenly realized that compared to the supreme inheritance of the Demon God King, the Hong-level demon core was naturally insignificant. He simply sat back-to-back on the tree stump and said with a smile:

"You are quite good at picking the time. You chose this time to attack. Are you really not attracted to the Hong-level demon core?"

"I'm just a seventh-level Perfection realm warlock, and I still have more than half a year before I can swallow the Hong-level magic core! What's the rush?

But Miss Bian, you should think carefully and make a choice. Should you choose the Hong-level magic core that is readily available, or choose the ethereal and ethereal inheritance place.

As the saying goes, gold gained overnight is not as good as copper received. You are a smart man. Think about it carefully. The troops from the 36th Route and County Government will arrive in an hour. "

Ye Congwen sighed quietly, "I don't believe you, but Bian Wanqing wants to steal the Demon God King's inheritance from me when he has the opportunity."

"No matter how eloquent you are, you can't trick me into letting go of the rope and letting you enjoy the inheritance of the Demon God King alone. You, a seventh-level person who has perfected the realm of muscle expansion and pulse expansion, are not moved. I have What are you so anxious about?"

Bian Wanqing answered confidently, but when he opened his eyes, he could see the five Hong-level magic cores hanging on the top of the mountain. They were dazzling and radiant. After getting them, he would immediately become a master of the body shaping realm.

After swallowing the first-grade precious medicine, no one in the entire Furong County's aristocratic families and peers can be his opponent.

When I thought about being able to break into the imperial capital and shine at the Genius Festival before the age of thirty, my excited heart began to boil rapidly.

"Ye Congwen, are you going to pick the Hong-level magic core?"

"You can go alone, I'm not stopping you."

Ye Congwen answered casually and began to practice the exercises with concentration. He took out the precious medicine and practiced while eating it. Looking at his concentration, it seemed that he was at the critical moment of breaking through to the eighth level of perfection.

Bian Wanqing hit a soft spot, her pretty face elongated with anger, and she had nothing to say to this incompetent person. Seeing that he can still concentrate on practicing his skills at this stall.

If you don't let me feel at ease, then you won't be able to do what you want either! Bian Wanqing squeezed back hard, trying to squeeze Ye Congwen out of the way.

Unexpectedly, even if Ye Congwen was hit, he not only remained motionless, but also remained silent. Bian Wanqing was so angry that she kept hitting harder and harder, muttering:

"Are you going? Are you going? Are you going? Are you going..."

Excited roars came from the distance, and only the creaking and snapping of trees could be heard. This time, both humans and monsters were charging with all their might. Bian Wanqing couldn't remember how many times he bumped into Ye Congwen. Anyway, this guy was so big-hearted that he could not be moved when faced with five Hong-level magic cores hanging high on the top of the mountain, and he actually raised his strength to the eighth level of perfection.

It was only when the first wave of the most powerful tenth-level reinforcement-stretching and perfection-level troops from the county all rushed to the mountain in front of them that he suggested with a little regret:

"Assistant Bian, let's go pick the Hong-level magic core now, shall we?"

"No! I couldn't call you before, and you can't call me now!"

Bian Wanqing suddenly stood up and refused angrily.

"Don't be impulsive. I'm as light as a swallow but I'm twice as fast as them. I can't guarantee that there will be too many. I'll be sure to pick one for each of us first."

"It won't be twice as fast - unless you pick the first one for me, I will go with you!"

Bian Wanqing suddenly changed her mind, but she still couldn't resist the attraction of the Hong-level demon core.

"I'm just testing you, why are you so shaky in your stance? It's so disappointing!"

Looking at Ye Congwen's disgusted expression, Bian Wanqing suddenly realized that Ye Congwen was teasing him again, so he grabbed the rope and was about to bite that arm.

"Wait a minute, let's do business first."

Ye Congwen tied Bian Wanqing to his back with a rope, just when Bian Wanqing wanted to ask what he wanted to do.

I saw Ye Congwen taking out a wild-level magic core, crushing it into powder, and then swallowing it all with his throat raised.

"Precious Medicine Body Tempering Technique! Do you want to kill them all?"

Bian Wanqing asked in shock, why would you choose to use force to suppress someone if you could outwit them? Isn't this a last resort? After all, there are hundreds of people on the other side, and it only takes ten minutes. Even if you kill a hundred chickens, it's not enough time, right?

"Hold on, you dare to laugh at us Lizhou people as indigenous people, let them see the power of indigenous people today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Wanqing felt the aura on Ye Congwen's body rising rapidly, breaking through to the ninth level of perfection in just a few dozen seconds!

The tenth level of perfection!

The entrance to the body shaping realm!

Perfect body shaping!

The violent breath hit his face, making his hair dance wildly. In order to avoid interfering with Ye Congwen's performance, Bian Wanqing immediately tied up his hair and tightly held Ye Congwen's chest with his hands.

Ye Congwen rushed down the mountain like a cannonball.

The bald man rushed all the way, breaking countless trees. Seeing that none of the followers behind him could catch up with him, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his lips.

So far, among the thirty-sixth county troops, they have not found anyone who can compete with them. Being the number one expert in the ten northwest counties is not just a boast.

Looking at the five Hong-level magic cores, the bald man drooled all over the floor. His big copper eyes did not conceal his inner possessiveness at all, and he shouted from a distance towards the first Hong-level magic core:

"This Hong-level magic core belongs to me, no one can steal it from me!"

The enchanting woman who followed behind her was about to show that she would never overstep her bounds. Suddenly her vision went dark, and the bald man was sent flying. He turned countless somersaults in the air and asked tremblingly:

"How can there be a master of body shaping in the Lost Forest! How did you get in?"

The enchanting woman was feeling surprised and puzzled. Before she could ask the question, she saw the ghostly figure stepping in front of her. The fists were attacking her whole body like raindrops. She didn't know how to respond for a moment!

Puff puff! The enchanting woman seemed to be hit by bulls one after another, but after blinking her eyes, she received a full 108 punches.

Until he also flew backwards in the direction of the bald man, he didn't see the face of the person clearly.

For a while, there were wailing sounds in the mountains and forests, and I kept seeing people being thrown into the sky and hanging upside down on trees. In less than five minutes, the tenth-level Perfection Realm masters who were leading the way were all lying on the ground or hanging on trees. Oh noisy sky. .

The eighth- and ninth-level consummation realm warlocks who came behind them immediately came to a sudden stop, and they all watched suspiciously to see what was going on.

Ye Congwen approached the bald man and looked at the man lying on the ground unable to get up with fear in his eyes and asked:

"Answer me with your conscience in mind, do the natives of Lizhou deserve to have a first-grade treasure medicine and a Hong-level magic core?"