Chapter 101: One Less Magic Core

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Within half a minute, Lan Ye was stabbed in the chest by the spearmen and fell on the ring.

The perspective also automatically shifted back to himself.

"This, is this the so-called spearman? It's too scary." Lan Ye recalled the battle just now and was stunned.

She never thought that the spearmen could be so powerful.

That continuous, wave-like offensive can drown all enemies.

What was even more frightening was that Lan Ye could feel that his opponent, the spearman, should have only about half of his own attributes.

But under the blessing of those terrifying martial arts, he was able to completely suppress himself.

What a horror this is.

Lan Ye couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and once again seriously looked at the crystal ball in front of him.

Is this really just a simple alchemy product?

The background of this store manager Qi Le is really scary.

Lan Ye shook his head, threw some distracting thoughts out of his mind, and then began to seriously study the crystal ball known as the Battle Power Enhancement Arena.

Improve combat skills and combat awareness.

Sure enough.

Lan Ye can be sure that if he can defeat that spearman, his martial skills will definitely rise to a big level, and it is not impossible to even leapfrog battles.

"Then let's fight."

Lan Ye's fighting spirit was ignited, and he chose the spearmen again. In the ring, he fought seriously.

Seeing this scene, Qi Le, who was lying on the counter, shook his head silently.

Another guy who was addicted to the arena and couldn't extricate himself appeared.

The last blood wolf just left not long ago.

"Big brother, big brother, can you come over here?"

There was another shout from the grocery store next door. Qi Le had no choice but to leave the counter and walk over slowly.

"What's the matter?" Qi Le was very fond of this little girl who brought him barbecue every time he came over.

"Big brother, this shield, Zi'er has one less magic core." Lan Zi'er stretched out her small hand and handed out three professional-class magic cores.

Sure enough, Qi Le knew that as soon as Lan Zier came in, he would definitely take off the Xuanwu heavy shield.

This shield is a rare artifact for a small team.

Just the passive skill that "attacks cannot pass over the basalt heavy shield" can be worth the four thousand spirit crystals, not to mention that this is a rare shield.

At least in the face of professional-class monsters, the basalt heavy shield probably won't even show scratches.

The most important thing is that this basalt heavy shield, like the dragon-patterned axe, can be used only by the hero level, and there is no rank restriction.

"There's one less, this is a thousand spirit crystals." Qi Le scratched the back of his head.

Not to mention whether he has the idea of ​​discounting, even if he does, the system, who is desperate for money, probably won't agree.

Qi Le looked up at the others again.

Lan Qinger held the Wind Chasing Bow in his hand, You Jiu held the Spirit Snake Dagger in his hand, and Feixue held the Gengjin Rabbit Sword in his hand.

It's all weapons that go along with the class they want to become.

Coupled with the armor on their bodies, it was combined with a lot of medicinal pills in Xiaoya's hand.

No wonder Lan Zier told him that there was still a lack of a magic nucleus.

I'm afraid, it's not necessarily that they really don't have spiritual crystals, but that Lan Zi'er, a simple girl, was fooled by them.

I just want Qi Le to give me a discount or something.

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