Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1544: Returning to Villain’s Island, Bai Chuwei, Chitose?

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The production of medicinal materials and the production of spiritual implements are two different things. The latter is horribly difficult.

Some monks spend their entire lives with only one or two fine spiritual implements.

The dean seems to have forgotten the ice and snow outside, his eyes are staring straight at the seven or eight spatial artifacts, is it possible...

The professors are going crazy, and the students are holding their heads and shouting in excitement.

The spiritual weapons taken out of the space are at least medium and high-grade ones, and more and more, just like wholesale in the vegetable market.

Applicants who like long swords can use long swords. They like to take knives and cut around to get knives. There are also girls who like nine-section whips and darts... Only you can't think of it, there is nothing in it!

All the treasures, a total of 25,000 pieces! After sending it to the students and teachers, there is even more leftover.

The dean looked at the ecstatic students. A girl was flying around the indoor square with the long sword she had just obtained, and she kept shouting to deliver international food.

The dean gradually realized...Bai Chuwei asked the whole hospital to count the number of teachers and students a few days ago, is he already planning for this?

"Wait, something is wrong! Why does Senior Bai Chuwei have so many spiritual weapons?" The dean suddenly realized something and blurted out.

The professors on the side looked at each other, and most of them had counted them.

This is a spiritual weapon. The earth didn't even have aura recovery before. How difficult it is to forge a spiritual weapon, let alone a high-grade one!

It is said that Bai Chuwei has lived for more than four hundred years, but there are 30,000 high-grade spiritual weapons here! Even Bai Chuwei has been forging since she was born, she can't make so much, right?

The dean remembered Bai Chuwei's casual attitude when he sent out the seven or eight spatial spirit weapons, and knew that Bai Chuwei must have more than so many in his hands.

A middle-aged professor who teaches the basics of qi refining swallowed fiercely, and his voice was shaking: "Bai...Vice President Bai should be more than 400 years old as the rumored person? Maybe... Thousands of years? "

More than four hundred years are simply not enough to build so many high-grade spiritual weapons, and time management masters can't do it!

What's more, when Bai Chuwei was okay, she used the pseudonym "Mr. Bai" to write "The Story of the Mountain and Moon". She was bored and funded the establishment of the Emperor's University. She had a lot of free time!

The senior management of Kunlun College, headed by the dean, fell into deep thought.

Bai Chuwei is sitting outside her bedroom at Kunlun College, and she can see the group of students in the ice and snow, regardless of the severe winter, practicing and using the spirit weapon they just obtained. It is very funny.

Bai Chuwei smiled for a while, then turned to look at Hua Ling.

This kid now has a wife and children and has everything he can do, and he doesn't care about anything every day.

Bai Chuwei smiled and said: "Hua Ling, do you remember the Isle of Wickedness? Lord Prisoner."

Hua Ling felt bitter on her face, it was simply the most painful experience in his life.

Bai Chuwei's eyes are shining brightly: "You now leave for the villain's island immediately."

She once promised thousands of villains on and off the villain’s island, she would give them a chance to come out from the island of villains, instead of sneaking out, being regarded as a snake, top-notch by all countries in the world The wanted.

Now, they have reformed and they have the opportunity to be accepted by people all over the world.

Hua Ling understood her heart, reluctantly touched Leng Xueqin’s raised abdomen, and her men seemed to be able to feel the fetal movements of the twins in her abdomen, and said solemnly: "Yes, Master."