"Thank you, Patriarch Suiren!"
Ye Chuan was overjoyed and subconsciously took the qiankun bag.
However, his smile soon froze.
The treasures in the Qiankun Bag were pitifully few. There were only a pile of supreme-grade immortal stones, postnatal spiritual roots, and ten-thousand-year-old immortal fruits. Even with a ten-thousand-foot-long spiritual vein, all these things added up would not be able to nurture a Golden Immortal.
Was this really the work of the Human Race's Old Master?
"Cough, cough, cough."
Suiren-Shi seemed to have sensed Ye Chuan's strange look. He coughed to cover up his embarrassment and said in a bad mood,""Ye Chuan, what kind of look is that? The human race on Mount Shouyang has more than ten billion people, and they consume a lot of resources every year. In recent years, the Coast of the East Sea has been affected by the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Race.”
When Ye Chuan heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
At the same time, he could sort out some information from Suiren's words.
Due to the influence of the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe, Mount Shouyang was not in a good condition. The human tribe was short of resources. In the future, the human tribe would not even be able to feed themselves, let alone become stronger.
How could such a human tribe become stronger?
"Looks like I can only place my hopes on the blind box.”
Ye Chuan thought silently.
After that, he parted ways with Suiren-Shi and found another cave abode on Mount Shouyang to cultivate.
Time flowed like water.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
In these three months, Ye Chuan's cultivation could be described as advancing by leaps and bounds. The changes brought by the Primordial Sacred Body Dao Fetus were very obvious. In just three months, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi absorbed was more than what he had absorbed a year ago.
At this moment, the mana in Ye Chuan's body was as vast as the sea. As long as he was willing, there was a high possibility that he could break through to the Mystic Immortal Realm.
However, he didn't intend to break through to the abstruse immortal stage. He wanted to break through to the abstruse immortal middle stage or even advanced stage.
"By the way, I haven't checked the chat group for three months. I wonder how my friends are doing.”
Suddenly, Ye Chuan remembered that he was the group leader.
The moment he opened the chat group, he received a series of system notifications.
Ding! Godspeed Legs Nie Feng is selling the Six Prideful Chill Arts, recycling price: 5000 points. Please review it as soon as possible.
Ding! I am Huang selling the Thunder Emperor Battle Armor (damaged). 30000 points, please review as soon as possible.
Ding! I am Huang selling Hand of God, return price: 100000 points, please review as soon as possible.
Ding! You have received Ying Zheng's application to join the group from the Great Qin world. Do you agree? Yes/No
Ding! You have received the application of one of the Ten Ferals of the Perfect Plane to join the group. Do you agree? Yes/No
Ding! You have received the request of the Great Ming Master from the Liao Zhai world to join the group. Do you agree? Yes/No
Ding! You have received the request of Ye Hei to join the group. Do you agree? Yes/No
"What the f * ck? F * ck!"
Ye Chuan rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen wrongly.
He had only been in seclusion for three months, and the chat group had almost exploded. This was too f * cking…too awesome!
"Looks like I can't block the Myriad World Chat Group next time. Although doing so will make my ears clear, the gains don't make up for the losses.”
After saying that, Ye Chuan looked at the chat history again. There were a few unread messages in the chat group.
In the Myriad World Chat Group.
Godspeed Legs Nie Feng: "@ Group Leader Ye Chuan, Group Leader Big Boss, are you there? I want to sell a top-notch saber technique. Please help me review it."”
Godspeed Legs Nie Feng: " That's strange. Has the group leader gone into hiding again? It's been five days and he hasn't replied to my message yet."”
Tushan Susu said," Uncle Windgod Legs, are you going to open the blind box? How many points can a top-tier saber technique sell for?"”
" Cough, cough, cough. There's no need to say this, right? But if I want to become stronger now, I can only open a few jars and try."”
I'm Huang: " Is the group leader here? I want to sell the Thunder Emperor Battle Armor and the Natural Supreme Technique. Can I have priority in the review?"”
I'm Huang: " No way, no way. The group leader has been hiding for two months and still hasn't shown up?”
"Hehehe, I feel like I'm about to die."”
……
After reading the records of the Myriad World Chat Group, Ye Chuan just smiled and agreed to let the newcomers join the group.
Ding! Ying Zheng of the Great Qin World joined the Myriad World Chat Group and changed the group's nickname: One emperor in history.
Ding! One of the Ten Perfect-Plane Ferals joined the Myriad World Chat Group and changed the group's nickname: Nine Leaf Sword Grass.
Ding! Master Ming of Liaozhai World has joined the chat group and changed the group nickname: the strongest left thousand.
Ding! Black Ye from the world that covered the ground joined the Myriad World Chat Group and changed the group's nickname: Sacred Body of the Ancients, Ye Hei.
Four notifications appeared in the chat group one after another.
Group Leader Ye Chuan: "@ Everyone, hurry up and show your faces. Welcome our new friends."”
Tushan Susu: " Yay! Another newcomer has joined the group! Let's scatter flowers!"
Godspeed Legs Nie Feng: " Group Leader, you're finally here. I've waited so long for you to help me with the review."”
I'm Huang: " Group Leader, Group Leader, please help me review it as soon as possible. I've already endured it for more than two months. My hands are itchy. Only opening the can can relieve it.”
"What kind of place is this? Who are all of you?”
Nine Leaf Sword Grass: Was the chat group announcement serious? It seemed interesting.”
Group Leader Ye Chuan: "@ One Emperor Through the Ages @ Nine Leaf Sword Grass @ The Strongest Thousand Households Zuo @ Sacred Body of the Ancients Ye Hei. Attention, newcomer. The chat group information has been updated. Please check the information yourself. If you don't understand, ask again."”
After sending a set of information to the four rookies, Ye Chuan began to review the products.
In less than a minute, Nie Feng and Huang's items had passed the review. They earned 5000 points and 130000 points respectively.
Group Leader Ye Chuan: "@ Godspeed Legs Nie Feng, young man, you now have 5000 points, you can open a Brass Blind Box jar. Work hard."”
Godspeed Legs Nie Feng: " Cough, cough, cough. Thank you for the reminder, group leader. I want to play something smaller. I'll open five black iron jars to try my luck first."”
He had no choice. He had only earned 5000 points by selling his ancestral saber technique. He wanted to try a Brass Blind Box jar, but to be safe, he could only buy five Black Iron jars.
After all, the probability of five chances dropping was higher.
Ding! Wind God's Leg Nie Feng bought 5 black body blind box jars, 5000 points deducted, and the group leader took 30%.
The system prompt sounded in Ye Chuan's ears.
At the same time.
Nie Feng's inventory space also had five more Blind Box jars.
……
Windcloud World.
Divine Dragon Island, the Water Tribe Village, in a room.
After Nie Feng exchanged for five blind boxes in the chat group, he muttered to himself,"It won't be long before Sakra will bring the Heavenly Gates powerhouses to Divine Dragon Island. In order to prevent Long Yuan from falling into his hands, I have to become stronger as soon as possible.”
"I hope these five blind boxes can give me some surprises.”
After saying that, Nie Feng took a deep breath and entered the opening mode.
Ding! This was an air tank, and it was empty inside.
"It's normal that the first blind box didn't drop any treasures.”
Nie Feng's expression was calm as he opened the second blind box.
Ding! This was an air tank, and it was empty inside.
"1,000 points per shot. The chances of dropping something are indeed not high.”
Nie Feng comforted himself. He felt a little empty in his heart and then opened the third jar.
Ding! This was an air tank, and it was empty inside.
"Black Iron Blind Box Jar, looks like it's a bit of a scam!”
Nie Feng raised his voice and subconsciously clenched his fists. His palms began to sweat.
After adjusting his condition, he opened the fourth jar.
Ding! This was an air tank, and it was empty inside.
" Continue! Explode!"
Ding! This was an air tank, and it was empty inside.
This…
Seeing the empty jar notification, Nie Feng felt like ten thousand alpacas were screaming in his heart. His mentality completely collapsed.
Group Leader, I want a refund!
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