The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Ye Shiyi took a deep breath and suddenly felt fortunate that the zombie king, Diao Baotian, Da Huang, and Xiao Wang were not there. If these three were also in this plane, the chaos and commotion that would have been would have been unimaginable.

Ling Xiaoyue was happily restocking the shelves in the mall on the first floor, and was full of energy as she looked at the task progress bar on the system panel.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a few lucky ones among this group of people, who completed 30% of the 100 tasks directly.

As for the trading mission with one million local indigenous people, 60% has been completed so far.

This is all thanks to the mobile phone store in Luoxing City. The bionic robots left there are still continuously trading with new customers, helping Ling Xiaoyue and their team to continuously advance their system tasks.

After a busy day of trading, the curiosity of the illusionists was largely satisfied. Some of the more curious equipment refiners and illusionists, after seeing the various advanced electronic and electrical products in the mall, immediately went on a shopping spree.

Shi Lin even opened a short operation guidance training class for this group of people.

The strange thing is that during this period, there was no more earthquake or illusion.

The moments of relaxation were always short-lived. Within a day, most of the remaining illusionists had left. The only ones left were those who had sustained serious injuries and could not recover their freedom of movement in the short term.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at the illusionists who were still recuperating and recuperating on the spot, and counted that there were actually about ten thousand of them.

"This mosquito-leg-sized piece of meat is also meat..........."

Ling Xiaoyue murmured.

Cheng Jia directly suggested, "We've already lost the opportunity to go to that heritage site center. We might as well make the scene more lively."

Ling Xiaoyue knew what Cheng Jia meant, but she still hesitated.

"Long Aotian isn't a big problem, but the Scarlet Flame Mercenary Group is with us, and this has been witnessed by many people. If we do this, will it cause them trouble?"

"What trouble?"

Wu Hun walked over leisurely, holding a grilled sausage in his right hand and a string of grilled sausages in his left hand.

"What's the big deal? The residents of Falling Star City all know that the Red Flame Mercenary Group is partnering with you to open a mobile phone store, but they don't know what our private relationship is!"

"If you want to do something, just do it. The Red Flame Mercenary Group still has a place in the Illusionist Continent. Not just any illusionist can come and find us."

After Wu Hun finished speaking, he bit off the remaining half of the sausage and shook his head like Pan Zhoudan. His red hair flew in the air, staring at the Tianshan Snow Toad who came down from upstairs in amazement.

"Wow~ Wuhun Gege is so handsome~~~~ I also want to be a man like him~~~~~"

Ling Xiaoyue:....................

Cheng Jia: ....................

Wu Hun nearly shook his neck when he heard the Tianshan Snow Toad praising him. With a dark look on his face, he walked over to Qin Aoxue, who was slurping instant noodles.

"Don't you just take care of your mythical beast?"

"Isn't it worried that it might get put in a sack someday if it goes out like this?"

Qin Aoxue sipped instant noodles, not wanting to waste time on such matters. But thinking about it, the young master of the Red Flame Mercenary Group seemed to have a good relationship with this group of people. So...

"Actually, if you like, as long as it's willing to follow you, I have no objection."

Martial Soul:...................

Mader! Both the master and the beast are crazy!!!

Who would dare to keep a mythical beast like this around? Is it because they don't want to live long enough? Or are they afraid of offending others?

Wu Hun felt like he had lost his mind. He knew Qin Aoxue was famous, yet he still came to provoke her. Was the sausage not tasty? Or was the duck head not tasty?

When Qin Aoxue saw Wuhun leave, the little man in her heart cheered triumphantly, because she had to be the one to learn and apply what she had learned.

As expected, sincerity is always the ultimate weapon!

Ling Xiaoyue decided to agree to Cheng Jia's suggestion to take out the treatment cabin to treat these people, on the condition that they would not cause trouble to him and others in this ruins and would protect him and others.

As for the potions, magic weapons, and techniques they found, if they were willing, they could sell them directly to Ling Xiaoyue and his group.

The illusionists who were still stranded here and were seriously injured: "...................."

Is there such a good thing???

What kind of condition is that? Isn't it just not attacking them? Isn't that just natural?

In the entire Illusionist Continent, apart from the internal fighting among pharmacists, who else would dare to make things difficult for them except for the two professions of pharmacists and alchemists?

Even the Sky Illusionist doesn't have such absolute certainty and confidence that he won't get hurt, right?

A new round of transactions began here. Inside the ruins palace behind the Plane Mall, all the illusionists who entered began their level-breaking process.

The Son of God of the Temple of Light stands at the last hurdle, trying to gain control of the entire site and the ultimate inheritance of this site.

Ling Xiaoyue and others in the illusionist plane are working hard to complete the task, hoping to open the time and space gate as soon as possible and return to the modern plane.

There is a time difference between the two planes.

Three to five months have passed here, but less than a week has passed in the modern dimension.

Because Ling Xiaoyue had taken the Plane Trade Mall away, the space-time channels to other planes were temporarily closed while the mission was not completed. So the two mythical beasts, Da Huang and Xiao Wang, were so bored that they were almost picking their feet.

"Four aces!" Xiao Wang carefully grabbed a handful of cards with his dragon claws. After choosing which cards to throw out, he pointed his claws for fear of dropping the other cards, then pulled out four A's and threw them on the table with a fierce throw.

"King bomb!!"