Chapter 865

"Don't worry, this magic weapon is only a small part of what I harvest on the purple moon! There are still some here. Please check and identify it!"

Fang Yue waved his sleeves again.

Hundreds of magic tools at the level of heaven and earth float in the air!

Every magic weapon is contaminated with a strong smell of the purple lunar plane!

At this moment, the eyes of Nangong que become strange!

He couldn't help laughing. Fang Yue is the man who robbed the whole treasure house of Zhengyi religion!

The rules of this competition are simply giving Fang Yue free points!

It is also a magic instrument at the level of hundreds of heaven and earth, which is 30% more than the last time!

The old man couldn't help but stare and analyze whether these magic weapons were produced by the purple moon!

But no matter how he discriminated, these treasures came from the purple moon, no doubt!

"510 magic weapons of heaven and earth! Add another 1020 points to you!"

The old man was worried.

Their points are very valuable.

Every point corresponds to a wonderful treasure!

"Take your token and I'll instill points into you!"

"Wait a minute, I have more here!"

Fang Yue's sleeved robe waved again. This time, hundreds of magic weapons floated in the air!

Each piece is still the level of heaven and earth, and this time the number is 30% more than last time!

The old man's heart stopped beating.

Fang Yue did nothing else when he arrived at the purple moon. He robbed people's magic shop!

"13700 points!"

The old man said angrily, "there should be no more magic weapons this time!"

"A little more!"

Fang Yue said shyly.

In the twinkling of an eye, there is a pile of magic weapons at the level of heaven and earth. This magic weapon is directly piled into a hill!

"Hiss!"

The old man took a breath.

Look at this volume, look at this posture!

What the hell is Fang Yue doing?

"There are 19621 magic weapons. If they are converted into points, they are 3924000 points!"

At this moment, the old man's heart, 10000 grass and mud horses gallop past!

Feeling, Fang Yue didn't get the ancient jade and ended his face. It's ready to make enough money at one time!

Fang Yue, such a pile of magic weapons at the level of heaven and earth, has obtained more than 400000 points!

This is more valuable than three ancient jade pieces combined!

Special size, who is the winner of this challenge?

"It should be over this time!"

The old man suddenly felt that he had no confidence in his problems!

He was sure that when Fang Yue arrived at the purple moon, he must have gone to someone else's warehouse. He knew nothing about how strong he was and what kind of magic weapon he was strong!

"There are no magic tools at the level of heaven and earth!"

Fang Yue smiled faintly with a gentle smile, but his smile was not much different from the devil's ferocious smile in the eyes of the old man!

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and his tight heart suddenly widened!

"But..."

Fang Yue dragged a long tone, making the old man's heart tense again!

"But what?"

The old man looked at Fang Yue and held his breath.

Your mother can't breathe.

"But I still have some magic tools at the rotation level in my hand. I want to exchange points!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth with a little grievance on his face!

The old man's breathing is not smooth!

Didn't you say your magic weapon is gone for the time being?

Eh? incorrect!

What I just said is that there are no magic tools at the level of heaven and earth for the time being!

The old man finally found the key to the problem!

Fang Yue was teasing him!

The old man was furious. As a leader of the church, he could be regarded as a big man in the world of heaven.

He was teased by a young generation in the world, and his heart was very unhappy!

"Take out the magic tools at the level of rotation!"

The old man's tone was no longer kind. He stared directly at Fang Yue.

The magic tools at the level of heaven and earth are not well guarded by ordinary people. It is understandable that they were stolen by Fang Yue.

Fang Yue won't come up with thousands of magic tools at the level of rotation!

"How many points can you exchange for a magic weapon at the level of rotation?"

Fang Yue did not take out the magic weapon, but looked at the old man with a worried face.

"The rotation boundary magic weapon corresponds to one hundred points! Why, don't you rest assured?"

"Yes! I don't trust you! I'm worried that I've brought out too many rotation boundary level magic tools, which will be pressed down by the organizer of your Beidou dispute!"

Fang Yue's words almost distracted the old man.

"Lower prices? Do you think the organizer of our Beidou dispute is a hawker in the vegetable market?"

The old man felt that this was Fang Yue's insult to them. In Fang Yue's eyes, they are as despicable and shameless as peddlers!

"You're not as good as a peddler! Peddlers, at least have the bottom line of life. You set up a set for me. Do you want to kill me less often?"

Fang Yue did not leave any affection for the organizers of the Beidou dispute. Since he had torn his face, he just went to the end.

The old man was depressed and speechless for a moment. He couldn't find the slightest reason to refute!

The battle of the Big Dipper began with the reincarnation of hundreds of wars, and there were indeed many situations for Fang Yue.

It's already well known. What else can he say!

"Get something, I don't have much time!"

The old man said impatiently.

He found that his eloquence was not as good as Fang Yue.

"OK! This is the magic weapon at the rotation level I got. I hope you can count it carefully!"

Fang Yue took out ten storage bags and put them in front of the old man.

The old man's heart stopped beating for a moment and even held his breath!

Ten storage bags. What's the rhythm?

The old man shook his hands and opened the storage bags one by one.

He immediately froze. He felt that his hands and feet were cold and his mind was blank!

"My God! Is this going to ruin them?"

In each storage bag, there are exactly 3000 magic instruments, which are neatly stacked together. It's quite easy to count!

Ten storage bags, each bag contains 3000 magic tools. How many magic tools are there in total?

This is a math application problem in primary school, but at this moment, the old man is unwilling to give the answer!

30000 pieces of magic tools at the level of rotation, 100 points per piece!

Three million points!

This is a frightening number!

No one has ever had so many points since the hundred wars reincarnation of the Beidou dispute was held!

The old man almost fainted!

They regard all the treasures in the treasure house of the Beidou dispute as their own.

However, this time, they will definitely bleed! The loss is extremely heavy!

"Don't faint first. I still have magic tools at the level of yin and Yang!"

Fang Yue smiled and looked at the old man's miserable appearance. He felt a sense of achievement.

Is he going to scare a strong leader every minute?

Well, if this thing comes true, he may remember it in history!

"Needless to say, I've heard about the magic tools at the level of yin and Yang, one corresponding to 5000 points!"

Fang Yue didn't wait for the old man to speak, but he told the price of the yin-yang level magic weapon!

Then he took out a total of 1000 magic tools at the level of yin and Yang, and each magic tool corresponds to 5000 points.

Five million points!

Everyone's breathing is slightly sluggish.

The just three million points have shocked everyone!

This is another five million points. Does Fang Yue want to empty the treasure house accumulated for many years?

You should know that in the past, the players who experienced a hundred wars and finally broke into the semi-finals had only 5000 or 6000 points!

The previous first, the superposition of points, exceeding 30000, is rare!

Fang Yue is often measured in millions! If all these points are exchanged, it is not weak, so the gains of the previous top five and even the top three of the Beidou dispute!

The points awarded in the preliminary match are equal to the rewards of the first three in the final.

Fang Yue's income has been extremely appalling!

"What else..."

The old man's voice has become trembling and weak!

His fingers trembled and his heart jumped wildly!

The magic tools at the level of yin and yang are not the end! If... If we can take out the master level magic tools, it will be a disaster for their organizers!

Fang Yue pondered for a moment and clapped his palm.

"There are three magic weapons at the master level!"

Fang Yue's palm moved away, and sure enough, three magic tools at the level of leader fell in front of the old man!

The old man doesn't know his inner bitterness. What kind of language should he use to describe it!

Because according to the rules!

One of the master level magic tools is worth five million points!

They didn't make the rules for exchanging points!

All the rules of the Beidou dispute have been formed since ancient times!

At the level of heaven and earth, if you can obtain a master level magic weapon in a special battle, you will get 5 million points!

In fact, this is just a kind of encouragement. Practitioners at the level of heaven and earth need to go against the sky more before they can surpass the leader level!

However, this rebellious thing happened to Fang Yue!

Through the ages, the rules that have never been used appear on Fang Yue!

Five million points for one piece and fifteen million points for three pieces!

The old man felt that his heart needed a bridge.

The heart is blocked and the blood is blocked!

"This... Should be the limit!"

The old man spoke, but he was not sure himself.

After all, above the Dharma tools at the master level, it is the Dharma tools of saints!

Even he didn't get half of the sage's magic tools. If Fang Yue could get even the sage's magic tools, he could directly find a piece of tofu and kill him!

"Sorry, there are still some!"

Fang Yue smiled shyly.

Three thousand drops of lower power are floating in the air!

Every drop of lower divine power is sandwiched in a trace of the authority of the divine residence.

The three thousand lower deities were shining brightly, and the thick God residence fell down, which almost suffocated the elders in the sect leader's territory!

Three thousand drops of power!

Did Fang Yue rob a temple?

The inferior divine power, according to the level, should be regarded as a treasure at the level of yin and Yang, but it is a disposable consumable.

Therefore, the real value is difficult to measure and convert with points!

Harvest divine power, this kind of thing has never appeared in the hundred wars reincarnation of previous dynasties!

The old man is in trouble!

These three thousand drops of lower divine power are suspended in the air. It is impossible for him not to give Fang Yue points at all!

But to give points, how much, is a new problem!

The old man wants to curse his mother!

Fang yuejing gave him a problem!

"Three thousand drops of lower divine power and one hundred drops of middle divine power are regarded as rewards!"

A powerful voice sounded in the sky.

A hundred drops of medium divine power turned into a hundred golden lights and fell into Fang Yue's hands!