Monster Refining System Chapter 815: Colorful Orbs
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"Are you?"
This figure is naturally Xia Fukun.
Xia Fukun squinted at the moment, looking at the steward in front of him, he didn't remember that he knew each other!
Being in charge of affairs, it is equivalent to the management in this Fortune Lammen. What is this management and a disciple like yourself doing so politely?
"Hehe, Master Kun may not know, I am called Xiao Dezi."
"Little Dezi..."
Listening to the strange self-introduction of the other party's Yin and Yang, Xia Fukun felt chills. I don’t know why, he thought of certain occupations in ancient times on the earth...
"No, Xiao Dezi is Xiao Dezi, you are a manager anyway, why are you so polite with me?"
Xia Fukun said wonderingly.
"Master Kun, you see what you said."
"Based on your performance in this hunting battle, in the future, you will become the management of Fulinmen, that is not a matter of smooth flow? You see, you can rob those disciples now, and then, in the future, if you do What should I do to rob our stewards? I'll give you a familiar look in advance!"
Xia Fukun: "..."
So this little Dezi thinks about himself that way, right? !
Xia Fukun hadn't thought of this level before, but when he was reminded by this little Dezi, Xia Fukun suddenly woke up.
Fuck!
How much money can you earn from robbing a disciple?
Isn't it more profitable to rob a steward?
Unexpectedly, Xia Fukun cast an unkind look at Xiao Dezi.
Xiao Dezi didn't know yet. Xia Fukun had this idea after being reminded by himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how to cry if he cried.
"Ahem, Lord Kun, otherwise, you should take out your orb first, right?"
"Oh, okay."
Xia Fukun nodded, and took out the orb he received when he entered the ancient dragon space from the space ring.
This is also the time.
The audience was shocked.
Because of the color that appeared in the orb in Xia Fukun's hand.
Not blue, nor purple.
It is a colorful, dazzling, dazzling light.
"This..."
That little Dezi is also fascinated.
It's not the first time he has done this, but it was the first time he saw Xia Fukun's orb in this form.
Involved, he smiled sadly:
"Master Kun, don't make fun of me. I want you to take out the orb. What are you doing with such a colorful thing?"
Xia Fukun was taken aback when he heard Xiao Dezi's words.
"This is my gem!"
"It's not..."
Little Dezi had planned to say something.
I saw that the head teacher of Tsing Yi on the rostrum suddenly disappeared from his seat, reappeared, and came to Xia Fukun.
When I peeked into his palm, the colorful orbs in Xia Fukun's hand appeared in his hand.
Looking at the orb in his palm, the eyes of the Master Tsing Yi were full of disbelief.
"Colorful Orbs..."
A dull voice came from his mouth.
And I heard the "Colorful Orbs" in the mouth of Master Tsing Yi.
Most people are confused.
Only the few people who were sitting next to Tsing Yi's head teacher were shocked, and there was a sense of disbelief in their eyes.
"The orb of the hunting war is presented in the form. It is not that purple is the highest."
"It's just that, because this colorful orb has never been reached before, the disciples afterwards all mistakenly believe that this purple orb is the highest form of expression in the orb."
"Starting from the yellow orb, disciples are required to hunt an ancient dragon in the realm of a king of gods, an ancient dragon in the realm of a ten-headed god, an ancient dragon in the realm of a hundred-headed god, and an ancient dragon in the realm of a thousand-headed king!"
Speaking of which, Master Tsing Yi glanced at Xia Fukun.
"An ancient dragon in the realm of a thousand-headed **** can reach the purple orb, or in other words, an ancient dragon in the realm of a ten-headed **** can also reach the level of the purple orb."
"But, if you want to reach the colorful orb..."
"It is an ancient dragon that needs hunting, a hundred heads, and the realm of gods!"
When Master Tsing Yi talked about this, the disciples and stewards of the entire Holy Source Land, including those high-level officials in Fulinmen, were stunned.
An ancient dragon in the realm of a hundred-headed god...
There may be in that ancient dragon space.
However, in just one week, the difficulty of hunting ancient dragons in the realm of the Hundred-Headed Gods can be imagined.
Not to mention, many powerful people have already seen that Xia Fukun's true strength is probably only in the realm of the king.
An ancient dragon in the realm of a **** king, hunting a hundred-headed god? !
Of course, everyone knows about Xia Fukun's previous deeds, but everyone doesn't think that the people who Xia Fukun robbed can provide Xia Fukun with the power of the ancient dragon in the realm of a hundred-headed god.
"How did you do it?"
Tsing Yi's palm teacher narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Fukun.
Naturally, Xia Fukun would not say that the power of the ancient dragon of the ancient dragon in the realm of the **** emperor that the gang of master fathers killed before leaving was also counted in his own orb. Not to mention how he fought blood in the last ten hours.
He looked at the puzzled gaze of the Master Tsing Yi, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
"This is the disciple's secret. Please also forgive me."
"Good!"
The head teacher of Tsing Yi laughed without anger.
It's been a long time since he met a disciple like Xia Fukun.
To be honest.
He is interested in Xia Fukun.
And this strong interest is also based on his disappointment with the three holy sons including the tombstone.
It is precisely because of his disappointment with the three tombstones that his interest in Xia Fukun has increased a lot.
"Go and accept your welfare baptism first. I also want to see how much Nebula power this colorful orb can add to you."
The head teacher of Tsing Yi looked at Xia Fukun and smiled kindly.
"Yes!"
Xia Fukun gave a fist to Master Tsing Yi.
After all, the other party is the head teacher of Fulinmen, and in the future, I want to trick the wild system from the other party's hands. If you should respect, you must show respect.
What Xia Fukun didn’t notice was that when he was being baptized, Long Fei’s angry eyes were staring at him in the elimination zone...
"Damn thing!"