The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss - Chapter 11396
Chapter 11311 Third floor 1
Everyone is extremely busy, and there is no time to look at others.
As if every minute and every second is precious.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense and low.
Zhan Beiye was excited, he pulled Su Luo: “Look, they are digging for Ling Jing! Ah ah, so pure Ling Jing! So rich aura!”
Zan Kitano said, licking his tongue.
Su Luo glanced at him angrily: “Is there any fuss about this?”
Those spirit crystals are indeed very high in purity, but … it’s just a little higher.
At that time in the Qinglong Empire, the sacred fluid Su Luo was absorbed by a whole pool.
Zhan Beiye cried with a sad face: “Sister, my dear sister, hey, these Lingjings are really very pure. Even in our family, they are very good at practicing Lingjings. You still can’t look down?”
Su Luo really didn’t feel much.
In fact, the entire Jinwutang belongs to her. She wants to use resources. As long as it is used for her own cultivation, many things can be brought to her by the housekeeper.
It’s just that Zhan Beiye’s cultivation was lowered because of her. Su Luo couldn’t use Jinwutang’s resources, and he didn’t feel embarrassed to use it … So she had to earn Lingjing to make up for Zhan Beiye.
“Let’s go digging!”
The rushing north of the battlefield is over.
But Su Luo grabbed his sleeve directly: “Wait.”
Zhan Beiye urgently: “It was dug up by others after I was late. I just saw someone digging up three and suddenly digging up three!”
War Kitano rushed to his feet.
He now sees Ling Jing, just like a hungry man seeing a hoe, can’t wait to pounce on him and hold him.
Su Luo also saw that Ling Jing was dug in this third floor, but … for her, this number is too small.
“How many spirit crystals do you need to be promoted?” Su Luo looked at Zhanbei.
This makes it difficult for him.
Zhan Beiye stroked his head: “Promoting to Samsung in Star Realm is not only achieved by Ling Jing. It requires great opportunities, but I can be sure that under Star Realm, you can fill it with Ling Jing.”
Zhan Beiye used a crossword to indicate that Lingjing needed a lot.
“Number.” Su Luo looked at him angrily.
Zhan Beiye: “At least … this number, right?”
Zhan Beiye stretched out **** while talking.
Su Muyang on the side answered: “Twenty? No, twenty are too few … two hundred?”
“Ahem …”
Zhan Beiye gave an awkward cough: “Forget it, I won’t say it, lest you be scared to death.”
Su Luo: “Twenty thousand?”
Zhan Beiye turned to stare at Su Luo: “How do you know ?!”
Su Luo: “I also came up from Xingyao Seven. Why didn’t I know? The number of 20,000 is too large. Just digging so few, and how many years can I dig a sufficient number.”
Zhan Beiye cried and said, “But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is also meat!”
Su Luo turned her head and gazed around the room, holding a little white dragon in her arms.
Little White Dragon shook his head at Su Luo, looking up.
Su Luo knew for a moment, this is still one level up.
But … if there is one level up, why don’t these people go up? It can be seen that everyone has not found this way.
“Let’s just walk.” Su Luo embraced the little dragon in his arms and stepped forward into the hall.
However, people were blocked at the entrance of the narrow passage.
Blocking people, Su Luo also met.