The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 2470 Just have feet
This is an attitude.

After this wave, the posture is vividly displayed!

As for the others, there is no need to say more.

Fifty times the cultivation speed of the Tower of Light, Fang Fan still couldn't find the feeling of being promoted, or something was missing...

Concubine Guishaxiang and the others were already used to Fang Fan's words, but it was the first time for that drunken day-level student of Guangming Academy, Jiugui, to put down the wine gourd, stare at Fang Fan with wide-eyed eyes...

"Boy...you...you are arrogant!"

"Quasi-holy realm actually wants to go to the seventh floor!"

"Then even I dare not set foot on the seventh floor!"

"What are you doing up there?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Don't go up to die!"

"belch……"

The drunkard, a day-level student of Guangming Academy, hiccupped, then continued to talk.

The expressions on his face are very real when he speaks.

This time the artistic conception is manifested, and there is an inexplicable sense of reality.

"You can stay here and have a drink..."

"Brother Jiugui, let's go up first, see you by fate."

Fang Fan smiled slightly and didn't say much, just continued to walk up indifferently.

Now that we've reached this point, there's no need to engage in these things. Anyway, it's done when we go up.

"You...you are really... crazier than me!"

"Boy, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer!"

"I've been to the seventh floor once before, and I retreated without even taking three breaths..."

"Do you know the harsh difficulty of entering the seventh floor?"

The drunkard, a day-level student of Guangming Academy, shook his head and continued to talk, making it seem quite mysterious.

In fact, in Fang Fan's eyes, they are all blind...

As for doing these things?There is no effect at all and is it not good?
You can't be a little low-key...

"Hard difficulty?"

"Is it difficult?"

"Isn't it enough to have feet?"

Fang Fan shrugged, looking indifferent.

drunkard:"……"

"Actually, I'm really crazy, but in front of you, I'm convinced!"

"Hi... You can really pretend!"

"I'm a drunkard, I'm putting my words here today. If you can step on the seventh floor and hold on for three breaths, I'll write the word "drunkard" backwards!"

The drunkard, a day-level student of Guangming Academy, patted his chest, and said that he was inexplicably excited.

"What's the use of writing your name backwards?"

"Do you want another one?"

"If I really go up, you will give me the entire low-grade star core of 800 billion? No matter how bad it is, 500 billion is not too little..."

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth raised silently, he didn't expect to meet someone who was taken advantage of in this Tower of Light...

"cough……"

"This... let's forget about this..."

"My so... so... no star core..."

"Otherwise, I would have gone out for a while..."

"Don't talk about tens of billions, not even a few million..."

"belch……"

"Drinking too much star core!"

The drunkard, a day-level student of Guangming Academy, shook the wine gourd in his hand, and the drunkard's posture was undoubtedly revealed.

Fang Fan curled his lips, the co-author is a poor ghost...

"Then what's valuable on you? Take it out and bet with me..."

"I can also bet against you with the same bet!"

Fang Fan nodded, and then followed suit.

The drunkard, a day-level student of Guangming Academy, thought for a while, then sat down on the ground casually and said, "I think the wine gourd in my hand is still worth some money, and the remaining weapons are all pawned as wine." It cost..."

(End of this chapter)