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Chapter 491 God looks like a mascot!

At this moment!

The land of WindClan!

"How could it be like this? How could Chen'er's life monument be broken?"

In the Wind Clan Hall, Feng Hai's eyes were filled with blood, his entire face became extremely distorted, and he let out an angry roar.

Many elders of the Wind Clan looked extremely ugly.

Feng Chen was the most evil genius among the Wind Clan, why was he killed like this?

"Could it be Mu Han who killed him?"

Feng Qian, the great elder of the Wind Clan, said coldly.

"ridiculous!"

"How could I, a monster from the Wind Clan, be killed by that little beast?"

Feng Hai didn't believe this kind of thing at all, his face was extremely ferocious and his eyes were wide open.

I never believe that Mu Han killed him.

"Let me investigate immediately how Chen'er died!" Feng Hai roared coldly, his eyes full of madness.

"Yes!" the Feng Clan elder said solemnly, turning around and heading towards the Wanjian Sect.

Feng Hai's face was still cold, and the murderous intent radiating from his eyes was extremely cold.

"Let the leader of this clan know who killed Chen'er, and the leader of this clan will kill him!"

His voice was full of violence, and the entire hall was filled with endless oppression, causing the air to burst and tremble.

The ground began to violently spread strong vitality.

You must know that Feng Chen is a monster that the Wind Clan has high hopes for. With Feng Chen around, the Wind Clan will definitely be able to rise to the next level.

But now that news of Feng Chen's death has come, the Wind Clan must go all out to find out the truth!!!

"..."

Wan Jian Zong!

Long Zhan brought Mu Han to the resource library.

The sect master came with him in person, so the elders who guarded the place put it in automatically and did not take any action to stop it.

But everyone looked at Mu Han with curious eyes.

Who is this young man?

Why did the sect master bring him here?

After entering the resource library, Mu Han was instantly surprised by the scene in front of him.

A dazzling array of treasures and resources appeared before his eyes.

He swallowed and swallowed.

If he had all the resources in front of him, he would definitely make a lot of money and be extremely rich.

Mu Han looked at Long Zhan and was silent for a moment: "Sect Master, does the Sword Spirit Stone have a great effect on the sect?"

When Long Zhan heard this question, he immediately smiled and said: "Of course it's big!"

"The Sword Spirit Stone mines you are looking for can completely activate some of our Wanjian Sect's ancient sword formations!"

"This can simply improve the foundation of our Wanjian Sect by dozens of levels!"

"Do you think it's big or not?"

"You have made such great achievements when you first came to Wanjian Sect. This really makes this sect master very happy."

Mu Han nodded and said: "Since my contribution is so great, shouldn't the sect master let me choose more?"

Long Zhan's face froze, he looked deeply at Mu Han, and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time, you kid has buried a hole for me..."

Mu Han grinned.

Long Zhan thought for a moment and said: "Okay, no more than three items. This is already within the control of this sect leader."

Mu Han: "..."

I believe you as a ghost!

You control this Wanjian Sect. Even if I take a few more pieces, no one will say anything.

But Mu Han naturally didn't say that to Long Zhan, otherwise, he might be reduced to one piece again.

Mu Han immediately started looking for something suitable for him in this resource library.

"Hey!" Mu Han walked to a shelf and saw a black iron block. He looked at the sect master and said, "sect master, what kind of iron block is this?"

For some reason, he felt that the magic sword seemed to tremble because of the iron block.

It was the broken sword that Sister Yu gave her.

Long Zhan glanced at it and thought for a moment: "I don't know, it seems to have been a long, long time, and it has no effect, so I put the iron block there."

Mu Han's eyes narrowed, he smiled and said: "Sect Master, since..."

Long Zhan said: "To be honest, my sect leader likes that iron block very much, it's like a mascot..."

Mu Han: "..."

God looks like a mascot.

How could this dark thing look like a mascot?

This sect leader must have done it on purpose.

He seemed to realize that he wanted the iron piece, so he said so.

OK.

You are cruel.

"Then I choose this piece of iron."

Mu Han spoke out.

"Okay, this piece of iron is really good, you made a profit." Long Zhan said with a smile.

Mu Han had the urge to beat up this old silver coin.

But endured it.

Because he knows very well that he is definitely no match.

Keep looking!

After the iron block was finished, Mu Han continued to feel it. The burial coffin in his body trembled slightly. Mu Han's eyes flashed. This damn breath was Tao Yun.

There is Dao Yun in it, no, if there is Dao Yun, the sect leader would have secretly refined it himself, and Dao Yun cannot be released at all.

Once you let it go, this rhyme will inevitably disappear.

Mu Han found a pottery pot based on his own perception. From the outside, the pottery pot looked ordinary, but it did have a Taoist charm.

The burial coffin is also crazy.

Mu Han had no choice but to put the pot away.

Long Zhan was still laughing and laughing, and Mu Han had a black line on his forehead.

"This is?" Suddenly Mu Han found a crystal.

Mu Han was shocked. This crystal seemed to contain a lot of energy fluctuations.

"Sect Master, what is this?"

When Long Zhan saw what Mu Han had chosen, he was so shocked that he immediately stepped out and was in front of Mu Han: "This thing is called spiritual crystal!"

"It's actually not valuable, why don't you look for something else?"

Mu Han looked at Long Zhan and said with a smile: "Sect Master, it's okay, I'll just choose it."

He secretly despised this sect leader. This thing was definitely not simple. He could feel the flow of spiritual energy inside.

And it's very perverted.

It is definitely a very valuable treasure resource.

Long Zhan's expression looked like he was crying.

Mu Han said: "The sect leader won't be reluctant to part with it, right? You agreed that there will be three pieces. I'll have a big iron block and a big clay pot in front of me, but you won't give me the one in the back?"

Long Zhan shook his head and said, "Take it!"

"This spiritual crystal contains very rich spiritual energy. It takes ten years of condensation to gather such a piece. It contains the purest spiritual energy and its value is amazing."

Mu Han said with a smile: "The sect master just said that this is worthless."

Long Zhan's face turned red and he said, "Aren't I afraid that you'll waste it? I'll give it to you if I promise you."

"Now that we have chosen three items, it's time for us to leave."

Mu Han nodded and left the resource library with Long Zhan.

"Okay, you can go back. I have to sort out these sword spirit stone mines first."

Having said that, Long Zhan left the resource library directly.

Mu Han also shook his head, and within a short time, he headed towards Wanjian Peak.
Chapter completed!
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