"You can't do this. This is my exclusive training room. I don't lend it to outsiders."

"I'm not borrowing it in vain, I can pay you the spiritual stone."

The man said feebly: "My name is Shiron. As for why I ran to your door, you have also seen the reason."

In this way, if you buy another copy of my Qigong method, the middle-grade "Luotuo Ling Gong", and practice "Xiao San Ling Gong" at the same time, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Xilen said: "Let's do this. You can use my training room to activate the sixth-level spirit gathering array, and I will use it to heal the wounds. I will take care of the spiritual stones to activate the array myself, and I will give you another 50 spiritual stones as a reward.

What do you think?"

"True Xuan Hua Yin Blood Condensation Gong, top grade on the earth level."

"The first level, nine spiritual stones."

"66 yuan."

"Seventh level spirit gathering formation?"

So Mu Hanchan went to ask the demon messenger and said: "I bought your "Xiao San Ling Gong" Yin/1/2/3/. I bought them all. Why was there good progress in the past but no progress now?

"

"How many spiritual stones will it cost?"

An hour or two later, when the wound had healed into a thin line, it suddenly burst open again. But as before, no blood flowed out. It was as if there was no blood in this person's body.

After another three hours, Xi Lun finally completed his training. He gave Mu Hanchan 80 spirit stones as a reward, including two formation eyes to cast spirits to help him.

In this way, excluding the 20 spiritual stones he consumed, Mu Hanchan got 60 pieces today.

Mu Hanchan was naturally very happy to get a month's share in one day.

"By the way, how come you, a devil in the public training room area, have so many spiritual stones?"
Chapter completed!