
Chapter 81: The Village Woman
To the low-tier treasure Qian Mei'er said, Butian was not interested at all. The one he had reduced the most was this low-tier treasure.
But then Qian Mei'er's words made Bu Tian suddenly excited.
In the assembly of the gods, there were not only various low-level treasures, but also many god-level treasures, and even god-level techniques.
These god-level exercises were all exercises performed by the gods, and they were only different from the exercises sold in the nine major music domains.
After all, the people living in the nine major music domains had no idea how many generations of descendants the gods were.
What's been going on all this time?
Has the training gone?
Are the exercises from the ancestors suitable for everyone to practice? No one knows this.
Hence, after passing through for endless months, there were only a few god-level techniques in the nine major music domains.
This exercise is very important for practitioners.
If efficiency is the highest level of exercise sold in nine major music domains is one.
Then a god-level technique might be a hundred, or even a thousand, the gap was huge.
People with similar talents, if they practiced different exercises, over time, the gap would become unclear.
From this we can see how valuable and powerful the god level exercises are.
"No wonder I just got hit with that tall guy, and I'm always getting beaten up." After listening to Bu Tian, he showed a daze: "It turns out that's the reason for his training."
Hearing Butian mutter to himself, Qian Meier frowned and asked curiously: "Have your parents not prepared you for god-level training?"
Bu Tian was startled for a moment, and then he said nonsense: "It was originally there, but it was not suitable for my cultivation, so I did not want it."
"What!!" Qian Mei'er exclaimed: "Your family god level training is no match for your cultivation?"
No wonder Qian Mei'er exclaimed, if there is a limit to cultivating a god-level practice, there is only one situation.
It was the god who created this method of divine level training, which was the special constitution itself.
Only gods with special physiques whose descendants were unable to practice the god-level techniques he created.
But for a god with a special physique, he had the advantage, that is, his combat power was often much stronger than an ordinary god.
Among the gods, a super genius who jumped.
Looking at Qian Mei'er's expression, Butian knew he had misunderstood her again.
Rubbing his aching head, I felt that the cow was getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, he became increasingly unable to make up.
"Touching..."
Suddenly, a knock on the door eased Butian's embarrassment.
When I opened the door, I saw Feng Chao standing outside with a smile on his face: "Butian, we still have a lot of things. I wonder if you are willing to join the Gods Association."
Bu Tian nodded, not for anything else, just for god-level training, and the gods would make him concentrate.
"This is the badge of the Gods Association. It's a supercomputer magic weapon. You can recognize God with a drop of blood. If you have a question, it can help you answer."
A smile lifted from the corner of Feng Chao's mouth, and he handed over the badge with the word "God" imprinted on it.
Qian Meier picked up the badge as soon as she got it, blinked her big, watery eyes, staring at the badge.
As soon as the voice fell, Bu Tian felt a grudge, and suddenly there was pain on the back, Qian Meier's gloomy voice came from her ears: "Who do you think the village woman is?"
Seeing Bu Tian and Qian Mei'er fighting, Feng Chao showed a meaningful smile.
It was said that the relationship between Butian and Qian Meier was impure, and it was true at first sight today.
At the same time, Feng Chao also had some hope, what kind of spark would collide between Butian and Samsung.
You should know that in the domain of the third song, the people who conquered the Samsung Gang were also the people of their gods.
With the movement that the Butian was making now, it would definitely collide with the fierce sparks on the third field.
This was another great drama for the members of their gods.
Just when the Butian was ready to educate Qian Mei'er, Hong Wen, who had a slight sense of existence, suddenly said, "Butian, we have two things this time. One was to invite you to join the God Association, and the other. was to confirm. , Did you give Qian Meier the yuan stone that was auctioned by you to her?"
After hearing this, Qian Mei'er stopped fighting with Butian, took a quiet step forward, and covered her lips with a smile: "This may be a trade secret, this may be a trade secret, but I can tell you that this collection of Yuanshi and Butian is not a relationship. ."
After listening, Bu Tian was shocked, not understanding what Qian Meier was doing.
But he spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders innocently, saying that he did not know where the real stone came from.
Upon seeing this, Feng Chao, Hongwen and the two revealed a hint of disappointment.
But after a while, he recovered and politely nodded, "If that's the case, then we won't bother. If Miss Qian has yuan stones for sale in the future, remember to contact us. No matter how much the other party bids. , we will buy it."
Hearing this, Qian Mei'er clenched her mouth, and a slight smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Don't worry! If that person contacts me, I should let you know as soon as possible."
"Then goodbye!"
Feng Chao, Hong Wen nodded kindly, turned around and left.
After confirming that the person had left, Qian Meier immediately turned on all the anti-eavesdropping devices in the villa.
Then he urged Butian to drop blood on the emblem of the Gods Association.
"Miss Qian, what are you doing? Why don't you trade with them?" The boudoir asked with a face full of questions.
"Huh, please treat it as a donkey's heart and lungs." Qian Mei'er snorted at the Butian: "This girl had heard that when the Gods Association was first established, some gods had put some treasures on the trading platform. They all need a lot of money. A low-level treasure instead. Can you say that the best treasures like Yuanshi can be exchanged for treasures left behind by the gods?"
After listening to him, Boutian's eyes brightened in an instant, with a timid smile, and Qian Meier was a little angry, and said with a hippie smile: "Are you angry? Don't angry? wrinkled and getting old..."
Hearing that, Qian Mei'er's pretty face suddenly turned cold, was there such comfort?
Doesn't this man know that you can't say such a thing in front of women?
But in the next second, Qian Mei'er's large watery eyes suddenly turned around, and the coldness on her face disappeared and was replaced by a sweet smile.
Grasping Butian's hand, flipping his palm, a dagger was ejected from the ring in the sky.
"Well..."
Butian's finger was cut off, blood spurted out instantly, dripping onto the emblem of the Gods Association.
"What's……"
In an instant, Bu Tian let out a sad cry, and Qian Mei'er also showed a satisfied expression.
When the Butian blood dripped on the badge, a dazzling bright light suddenly shone on the badge.
After closing their eyes, the two looked up as the light disappeared.
I saw a thin curtain appear on top of the Society of Gods emblem, and many choices appeared on it...