Chapter: 6725

Mengmeng stood upright in front of Zhang Han and stretched out his right hand.

"Here." Zhang Han pointed to his head, and said solemnly: "A lot of things are here, um, do you know how many secret techniques are prepared for you?"

"How much?" Mengmeng asked.

"There are more than three thousand." Zhang Han replied slowly.

Hearing this, Mengmeng was stunned.

More than 3,000 secret techniques.

That's a lot.

"What else?" Mengmeng asked again.

"There are more than twenty kinds of exercises." Zhang Han said.

"anything else?"

"There are more than one hundred kinds of tactics."

"anything else?"

"There are more than one hundred thousand alchemy recipes."

"Who wants that shit, and anything else?"

Each recipe is worth tens of millions, and the little girl treated it as a broken thing, which made everyone present laugh.

"One hundred thousand formations!"

"No, is there anything else?"

"..."

Accompanying Zhang Han and Mengmeng to 'play' here

The others couldn't help but smile.

After a while, it was finally all over.

The afternoon passed, and the dinner began.

"This time Zhang Han is bleeding a lot, and he has produced so many secret techniques." Yue Wuwei said: "Even in Tianluo Academy, if you want to practice relatively high secret techniques, you need a lot of points. Some people work hard It takes more than ten years of missions to exchange for a high-end secret technique, and I'm sure that every secret technique this kid gives you is comparable to the top secret technique in the academy, and even surpasses it by a lot."

"Hahaha, that must be."

"Master is the best for us."

"..."

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Chu Qingyi was a little bit aggrieved by the side: Where's mine?

It's not for me either.

Isn't it good to be a named disciple?