"Come on, just waste it. You may invite twenty holy realms. If I say the word "fear" by Turtle, I will be a turtle bastard in the future!"

The little turtle stared at her eyes.

Just kidding, this is blackmail.

He got nothing himself, and this guy Chen Kuang actually wanted to choose five things in its turtle shell space.

This is absolutely impossible!

Mr. Turtle is never the one who is threatened.

Want to take benefits from Mr. Gui.

Unless Mr. Turtle dies.

"However, it really takes some time for you, but it can always be roasted. At that time, the things in your turtle shell will belong to mine."

Chen Kuang smiled indifferently and said, "Or, you are so stubborn, you are not even afraid of death. If you want to waste your life with me, the turtle clan will live long. I will throw you into the septic tank and soak it for ten or a hundred years. I have many members of the Nebula Sect. I will add some fresh ones to you every day. If you soak the turtle in the septic tank, it will be very lively. My Nebula Sect can also charge tickets."

"You dare!"

The little turtle stared at Chen Kuang. Is this what humans do?

"Guess if I dare!"

Chen Kuangdao.

"Chen Kuang, why are you so... so disgusting!"

The little turtle knew that Chen Kuang dared.

The Wanjian Sect and the Dan Tai family didn't take it seriously, and Chen Kuang was afraid that he was not afraid of it.

Thinking of the fact that if he was thrown into the septic tank, the little turtle couldn't help but feel numb.

If this is spread, there will be no face to see anyone in the future.

It really fell into trouble this time, and it would be no good for me if I waste it.

With an extraordinary holy realm next to it, it is already fearful enough.

What's more, it is still roasted by the Burning World Black Demon Flame, and only it knows the sour taste.

"Three things, otherwise I would rather fight with you!"

The little turtle compromised, but only agreed to three things.

This is its bottom line.

"make a deal!"

Chen Kuang nodded, and the five things were just to test first.

The turtle suddenly regretted it.

After Nan Qingtian made arrangements in advance, Chen Kuang let go of the little turtle.

Chen Kuang wouldn't really believe this turtle.

The heart to prevent turtles must be avoided.

The little turtle was so angry that he didn't escape again.

It knew that Chen Kuang and Nan Qingtian were ready, and it had already fallen today and had no chance to get out again.

Finally, the little turtle gritted his teeth and opened his turtle shell space unwillingly.

"Crazy..."

As the space of the little turtle's shell opened, the "slam" was like unloading the goods, and the glow filled the sky and the light was dazzling.

Mountains of spiritual medicines, treasure medicines, and spiritual stones...

The ancient animal bones, the secret patterns flashed, filled with a powerful aura.

Many rare treasures, goblins, and things...

Nan Qingtian has been knowledgeable and has collected all his life's treasures and treasures. At this moment, he looked at the turtle shell space opened by the little turtle, and his vicissitudes of his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Yi Nan Qingtian’s mood is moving!

"Dragon Pattern Stone!"

"Five Elements Divine Iron!"

"Soul Fruit..."

Nan Qingtian was frightened.

Dragon pattern stone, five elements divine iron, divine soul fruit... Many treasures in this are divine objects, and even he has only heard of it.

A dusty short sword was picked up by Nan Qingtian.

Erased the dust from the dagger, and a faint light lingered.

The sword body is red and gold, and the sword pattern is flashing, with some incompleteness, but it makes a sound of thunder.

"The incomplete great treasure of the God-winning weapon!"

Nan Qingtian was moved by the incomplete treasure of Tongshen, which is not comparable to ordinary treasures of Tongshen.

The Xuanyun Tower where Chen Kuang betted in the Ancient City of Qiongtian was just a magical treasure that had just begun to climb to the sky, and it was still a little incomplete.

In comparison, this short sword is worth twenty Xuanyun Towers, or even more.

An ancient armor fell into Nan Qingtian's hands, very incomplete, as if it was about to crack, but it was filled with a divine glory, old and mottled, as if it was flowing with traces of time.

"The incomplete great treasure of the God-winning weapon!"

Nan Qingtian was stunned. Another incomplete treasure of the God-making artifact was covered with dust and was thrown aside by the turtle.

A piece of tree root appeared in Nan Qingtian's hands, with the size of his arm, twisted and strong, and the skin was like dragon scales.

Although the roots of this tree have withered, the more you look at them, you can feel like facing a real dragon.

"Tianlong Wood!"

Nan Qingtian's eyes shone brightly, this was an unimaginable treasure of heaven and earth.

“Gu…”

Nan Qingtian's throat was a little dry. Even he would definitely be moved by this pile of treasures.

"Choose, three things!"

The little turtle stared at Chen Kuang and Nan Qingtian like a thief.

This is all its possessions. I thought that this time I could add another dragon blood vine. The Nebula Sect was not simple, and there must be many good things in the treasure house.

Who knew that he ended up falling into this?

"No hurry, I'll take a look first."

Chen Kuang looked at the little turtle's shell space.

As expected, there are really many good things in the turtle shell space, and they are not ordinary things.

The number of these treasures may be limited, but conservatively estimated that the accumulation of the mountain gates like the one religion, two sects, three kingdoms and four mountains is probably not so many good things.

Dragon pattern stone, five elements divine iron, divine soul fruit, and Tianlong wood... these are all legendary treasures, truly priceless.

An ancient shield fell into Chen Kuang's hands and looked extraordinary.

"This is a good thing. What I got from a secret realm is extremely ancient. It is definitely used by a powerful man in the divine realm!"

The little turtle spoke, as if he wanted Chen Kuang to choose.

But the shield was then left aside by Chen Kuang and did not take it down.

A piece of animal bone was held in Chen Kuang's hand, and the whole body was purple-gold color, with faint secret patterns flowing, making a faint tiger roar, and the breath made people tremble.

"This is a piece of animal bones of the tenth-level tiger tribe. It is well preserved and has endless value!"

The little turtle introduced that the tenth-level witch beast is equivalent to the holy realm of cultivation.

Chen Kuang left the animal bones and still had no choice. He continued to choose and wait and see.

The little turtle stared at Chen Kuang like a thief, and stared at Nan Qingtian.

A piece of tree roots appeared in Chen Kuang's hands. His arm size and three feet long were wrinkled, dry and looked inconspicuous, with five finger-sized roots scattered, but there were vague traces of five colors on it, but there were no luster.

"A piece of dead roots, I don't know when they were piled here. I probably forgot it, so I threw it away afterwards."

The little turtle shows a light wind and clouds.

"Anyway, you have to throw it away, so this is just given to me!"

Chen Kuang said to the little turtle.

"It's just a dead root, you want it too."

The little turtle pretended to be calm and spoke, but in fact he had already gritted his teeth. He had been holding back his heartache and was still showing off his wind and calmness. I hope Chen Kuang would regret it.
Chapter completed!