"But, even so, we can only have two more quasi-emperors! It's far from what you just said, allowing the entire Wuji Holy Land to embark on the road to power!"
A moment later, when the Emperor Spirit Fruit was in hand, the yellow-skinned dragon immediately changed his face, cocked his neck and said loudly: "Boy, don't hide it anymore. Did you bring it when you came back this time?" Lots of good things? Hahahaha, don’t be stingy, take them all out!”
Su Chen smiled lightly and was not angry.
next moment.
I saw him waving his hand.
Blah blah blah...
All kinds of magic weapons were piled up into a hill in an instant, all of which were tens of thousands of sacred weapons with ten thousand patterns!
"Lie in a big trough..."
The yellow-skinned dragon's eyes suddenly widened as big as a millstone, and his eyeballs almost fell out. He shouted in disbelief: "Boy, did you steal the treasure house of a certain god, or did you rob a whole world? Did you actually get so many Ten Thousand Marks Divine Artifacts?"
There was no room for him not to be shocked, and there was no room for him not to be surprised.
You know, the mighty Wuji Holy Land, which is known as rich and powerful in the entire Xuantian Realm, can only produce hundreds of thousands of sacred artifacts, far less than a thousand.
Unexpectedly, Su Chen took out tens of thousands of artifacts with thousands of patterns!
Many of them are six-star, seven-star, eight-star, high-grade holy weapons!
Did he go to other worlds to purchase goods?
"Hahahaha, boy, how about I give this sacred weapon to Uncle Long? Hey, that one is not bad, Uncle Long, I accept it with a smile! Ahhhh, this one is also okay, take it, take it, Uncle Long, I'll give it all wanted!"
The yellow-skinned dragon's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately jumped into the pile of magical artifacts and picked out more than a dozen eight-star sacred artifacts in one go.
In the Xuantian Realm, this is already a top-grade holy weapon, with overwhelming power and extraordinary power!
Compared with these eight-star holy weapons, the original various holy weapons in his hands are simply rubbish!
Before this, Huang-skinned Dragon had always regarded the few sacred artifacts in his hands as treasures and cherished them very much.
However, at this moment, he immediately threw all the sacred weapons at his feet, feeling extremely disgusted.
After picking out these eight-star sacred artifacts, Huang-skinned Jianlong immediately began to refine them, as if he was afraid that someone would compete with him, trying to immediately refine these eight-star sacred artifacts into his own magic weapon.
"Are you really planning to sacrifice these sacred artifacts to become your own magic weapon?"
Su Chen was speechless and said angrily.
"Hmph, boy, don't try to take it away from me! No one can touch the thing that I like, Uncle Long! Be careful that I risk my life with you!"
The yellow-skinned dragon was like a guarding dog, yelling angrily and grinning, almost biting Su Chen.
"Okay! It seems that I can only give these quasi-imperial soldiers to others!"
Su Chen pretended to have a regretful expression and said quietly.
Then he waved.
Blah blah blah...
Another pile of magic weapons rolled out, dozens of them, all filled with the incomparable power of law!
Just putting it there, even the surrounding void is distorted!
Su Chen only left behind the Demonic Dragon Soul-Eating Whip, the Sunset Mountain and River Shield, the Wind and Cloud Void Cloak, the Emperor's Sacrifice Altar, and the Sleeping Immortal Platform. He took out the rest of the quasi-emperor's soldiers.
Although both the Sunset Mountain River Shield and the Confined Immortal Platform were damaged in the fierce battle, they can still withstand the power blessing of the Tiandao Pearl. When used, it is not a big problem.
Even embryos of imperial weapons like the Great Emperor's Treasure Bow could barely withstand the power blessing of the Tiandao Pearl, and were also retained by Su Chen.
"What?"
Seeing Su Chen take out so many quasi-emperor soldiers at once, the yellow-skinned dragon's eyes widened again and he took a long breath.
He looked down at the Eight-Star Sacred Artifact he had just picked out in his hand, and instantly felt that it didn't smell good!
"Um...brother Su? Uncle Su? Grandpa Su?"
The yellow-skinned dragon quickly threw away the Eight-Star Sacred Artifact in his hand, rushed over again, hugged Su Chen's thigh tightly, and said shyly to please.
"Well……"
Su Chen suddenly felt a chill running through his body, kicked the yellow-skinned dragon away, and said with disgust on his face: "You can only choose three of these quasi-imperial soldiers at most!"
"Okay! From now on, you are my ancestor!"
The yellow-skinned dragon was suddenly filled with surprises, and went to select quasi-emperor soldiers.
At this moment, he felt light all over.
Quasi-imperial soldiers!
This is a quasi-imperial soldier!
He knows very well that even those veteran quasi-emperors, not everyone can own a quasi-emperor weapon!
But he was able to choose three at will among so many quasi-emperor soldiers!
Is this really not a dream?
"You can go over and pick three pieces too!"
Su Chen looked at Ji Feiyu and said with a smile.
At this moment, Ji Feiyu looked at those quasi-emperor soldiers, his eyes were straightened, and the corners of his mouth were sparkling. Where could he still have the image of a proud woman of heaven?
"ah?"
Hearing Su Chen's voice, Ji Feiyu was startled for a moment, then he was overjoyed, his cheeks became even redder, and he said shyly: "Thank you Su...Brother Su!"
Su Chen: "???"
"You should continue to call me Holy Master, Brother Su is fine too!"
Su Chen's face was full of black lines.
Does this woman really think she has some kind of fetish?
Ji Feiyu and Huangpi Jianlong each selected three quasi-imperial weapons, and they were both very satisfied.
They couldn't wait and immediately put their spiritual imprint into it.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, they would all want to immediately sacrifice these quasi-emperor soldiers into their own magic weapons.
Next, Su Chen asked Ji Feiyu to collect all the remaining sacred weapons and quasi-imperial weapons, and asked her to reasonably distribute these magical weapons to everyone in the Holy Land based on each person's contribution.
Seeing that Su Chen would entrust so many treasures to him for safekeeping and trust him so much, Ji Feiyu's heart even jumped and he began to have wild thoughts.
"By the way, there are also these pills, let's all distribute them reasonably!"
Su Chen stopped Ji Feiyu and took out countless pills.
When Ji Feiyu and Huangpi Jianlong's eyes fell on these pills, their hearts became numb.
There are a total of 10,000 pills, and all of them are the famous Great Holy Pill!
If a semi-holy creature swallows one, it will immediately succeed in breaking through the realm and step into the holy realm!
In the Xuantian world, this great holy elixir is definitely a supreme treasure elixir!
Just one of them can cause countless people to break their heads and bleed on the spot.
But for the Tianpan Star Region, especially the Lyran Galaxy, which is one of the nine central galaxies, it is an extremely ordinary pill.
You know, any living planet in the Tianqin galaxy, not to mention the martial saints everywhere, is not far behind.
Of course, even so, taking out 10,000 Great Holy Pills in one go almost emptied Empress Ziwei's family fortune.
Yes, these Great Holy Pills were exactly what Su Chen shamelessly asked for from Empress Ziwei when he said goodbye to her.
If it weren't for the fact that Empress Ziwei was very optimistic about this uncle, how could she have spent such a large amount of money on him?
