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Chapter 990 Get up wherever you fall(2/2)

The resentful female minister looked stunned.

He said he couldn't keep up with Su Yun's brain circuit.

Need something when we just met?

Are you putting aside the blind date?

"If you want to follow me, it's normal to give me some greeting gifts!"

Su Yun rolled his eyes and read out the names of dozens of materials: "Black Abyss Ore, Star Gold Stone, Ice and Snow Crystal..."

I blame the female ministers for having one head and two heads.

Is this guy serious?

but……

It sounds reasonable!

With a dark face, he took out four earth-level intermediate materials and one earth-level high-level material.

Su Yun was overjoyed: "Okay, this is your admission fee."

After saying that, he put the materials into his bag.

"I……"

I blame the female minister for her suffering and cannot tell her.

Is this really Ming Zhu?

What a scammer this is!

He smiled bitterly: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"It's a casting." Su Yun said angrily.

Then, he ordered: "Zhuzhu, and that one, hurry up and spread the word and tell them that there is a ghost-level blacksmith who is preparing to forge. You can observe it at will."

"Chen Nuchen!" Qin Nuchen introduced herself fiercely.

Su Yun waved his hand.

It doesn’t matter whether you blame the female minister or the concubine.

The labor force that is willing to work for nothing is a good helper!

The female minister and Piggy walked side by side.

"Can you remove your Adam's apple?"

"cannot!"

"Then can you call me good brother?"

"roll!"

The voice of complaining gradually faded away.

Just as Su Yun started to prepare, the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King appeared not far away.

"Is something wrong?" Su Yun asked proactively.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King frowned: "Don't cause trouble!"

"I'm not causing trouble, I'm just building a beautiful world as a caster and promoting the feelings of all races." Su Yun looked sincere.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King almost stopped cursing.

You, Su Yun, promote the feelings of all races?

Who believes this!

Ever since Su Yun came to Little Hell, there has been no peace here!

One person and one pig, either in a trap, in a trap, or in plain sight!

He is simply a problem child!

"Really casting a weapon?" He confirmed repeatedly.

Su Yun nodded heavily: "It's more real than pearls."

"Okay, I believe you once!" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief.

The ghost king finally left.

Su Yun found a relatively complete mountain peak.

The Demon-Subduing Chef opens and cuts off the tip, exposing a flat surface.

"I am confident that I can successfully forge the Mythical Saint Cloth, but the quality will not be too high in public."

"After full force, it will probably be damaged..."

Su Yun made calculations in advance.

However, he still did not hesitate.

As long as you kill these people, it's worth it once!

At the same moment.

Under the vigorous publicity of Zhuzhu and the resentful female minister.

The news about the underground casters opening up the castings has completely spread!

Moreover, he is also a ghost-level blacksmith!

This immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Chapter completed!
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