Chapter 138: The power of Sanding

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In the next three months, Xiao Ye couldn't close the door, even the restaurant was gone, and broke through the physical strength.
At the same time, Ancient Star City is even more lively, because old lunatics throw treasures more and more frequently, and each throw is a dozen pieces, attracting a large number of warriors to rush over, making Ancient Star City overcrowded, and innate warriors everywhere.
Meng Fei and Xu Yan sat in the restaurant, bowed their heads and drank the booze.
"Having come to the ancient Star City for half a year, I didn't even grab a treasure, it's really damn good!" Meng Fei said in a hateful voice, drinking all the wine in his hand.
"Meng Fei, I heard that the treasures thrown out for the old madman yesterday triggered a scuffle. At least 20 innate warriors died. We are no better than others. Let's leave the ancient Star City." Xu Yan couldn't help it.
"Leave?" Meng Fei glared at Xu Yan. "As long as I can grab a congenital weapon, my strength immediately increases, and it is not weaker than the inner disciples of the big gates. Such a good opportunity is in front of me. go away!"
In Meng Fei's eyes, the flames of ambition lingered.
Xu Yan opened his mouth and turned into a helpless smile. Unable to persuade Meng Fei, he changed the subject and said: "Strange, why haven't you seen Ye Xiao coming to the restaurant recently?"
Meng Fei whispered and said with a smile: "It is estimated that he was scared away, it's a scum!"
"Ye Xiao should be caught by something." Xu Yan murmured, "I always feel that Ye Xiao is not simple."
Rumble!
At this moment, from the direction of the ancient star city gate, a powerful and unprecedented power fluctuation suddenly erupted, sweeping the entire city in an instant, causing the Quartet to move.
"Who is so terrible!" Gu Xingcheng suddenly quieted down, and many martial arts looked in horror towards the city gate.
"Ji Jie, the old man heard that there are old lunatics throwing treasures in Guxing City, and deliberately came to join in the excitement." A small old man with a straw hat and straw hat walked into Guxing City with his hands on his back.
Seeing the little old man's moment, a sound of breath sucked in the ancient star city.
"It's the old man with a black heart, he came here!"
"Nima, this old guy has reached the mid-ninth level of the congenital realm, and he has come to grab treasures with us, shameless!"
"The old guy's nickname is Black Heart, do you think he still cares about his face?"
Suddenly, the innate warriors of Guxing City continued to scold, and when such a strong competitor came, they were less likely to grab the treasure.
The old man of the black heart is very famous among the martial arts warriors of the black dragon country.
It is rumored that when he was young, he was an inner disciple of Dazongmen. He was expelled from Zongmen because he violated the rules and was chased by Zongmen for decades.
The old man with a black heart is also a personal thing. He even competed for the cultivation resources of all parties during the killing, and grew all the way to the ninth middle of the congenital realm, which made the door helpless to withdraw the killing order.
This shows that the old black heart is not simple.
"Old man, old arm and old leg, can't compete with you young people, I hope you can make some old man by then." Old Black Heart sighed.
"Lying trough, you old and immortal pretend to be pitiful, who doesn't know your favorite black hand behind your back!" Many innate warriors scolded in their hearts.
Sure enough, this sentence was fulfilled that day.
When the old maniac threw out the treasure, the old man with a black heart slapped and killed ten innate warriors, shocked the audience, and smiled and put all the treasure in his pocket.
"His mother, how can this be snatched!" Meng Fei's body was cold, and his last hope was cut off.
After another three days, the ancient star city's void oscillated, and a whole body walked around with a powerful figure. It was clearly a human warrior, but it made people feel the illusion of facing ancient fierce beasts.
It was a young man about twenty-seven years old. His dark hair like a long snake fluttered like a snake, his face was as beautiful as a knife and axe, and his sharp eyes could almost cut the skin of others.
"Oh my god, Ding Hao, who is ranked 40th on the Black Dragon List, why is he here!"
"Don't Hao come to fight for the treasure of the old maniac?"
Someone quickly recognized the young man and suddenly showed despair. Ding Hao's arrival, they have no chance.
"Ding Hao!" A black hearted old man wearing a straw hat had a dignified look on his old face.
Ding Hao's cultivation practice is equivalent to him, both of which are the ninth and mid-term of the congenital realm, and Ding Hao is also an outstanding heir to the great power of the Black Dragon Kingdom. There must be extraordinary means, even if he feels a lot of pressure.
"I happened to pass by here. In addition to encountering old lunatics throwing treasures, I can also meet strong men like the old man of the black heart. It's really interesting." Ding Hao saw the old man of the black heart, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a terrifying war in his body.
"Huh, although Ding Hao is strong, but the old man is not a vegetarian!" The old man's face became cold.
In the next few days, the old maniac threw another treasure. Ding Hao and the old man with a black heart broke out in a battle. The battle fluctuated across the four sides, shaking the sky.
The two fought for half an hour outside the city, and finally ended with a draw, each taking away half of the treasure.
"Huh? There are still some good things in these treasures. It seems that I will stay here for a little longer." Ding Hao checked it out, and a smile appeared on his face.
Because of the existence of Ding Hao and the old man with black heart, the old maniac was divided between the two each time he threw a treasure. Finally, because there were too many treasures, the two also threw a lot.
The innate warriors who had been squatting for half a day were immediately overjoyed, and Aoao rushed up to grab it and set off a storm.
"I hope Ding Hao and the old man with black heart can throw more innate weapons!" Meng Fei in the crowd was excited, seeing hope.
Time flies, and three months have passed.
In a house by a small river in the ancient city of Stars, a violent blood burst suddenly, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye went straight to the sky, and soon dissipated.
Rumble!
But there was still a voice in the house, which seemed like a huge wave.
"Finally condensed the power of the three tripods!" Xiao Ye shouted excitedly, and the three giant tripods above his head were like real objects, exuding the atmosphere of suppressing the heavens.
"Now I'm also a warrior in the late ninth level of Innate Realm. Under the innate limit warrior, I don't need to fear anyone!" Xiao Ye was full of strong self-confidence.
At the beginning, he had to flee for his life under Zhao Qian in the early stage of the ninth chongqing of the congenital realm, but now he jumped up and became a warrior in the late ninth chongqing.
With such strength, looking at the dragon country, he can be regarded as an absolute strong! Among the powerful forces, he is also a dominant character.
The most important thing is that countless martial artists have worked hard for decades to reach this level, and he is only nineteen years old now!
The nineteen-year-old congenital and late warriors are absolutely rare in the Black Dragon Kingdom, and their potential is terrible.
"Zhao Qian, the disciple of Daqian, three months later, was the time when I was ashamed!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, and two lines of fineness broke out in his eyes.
He finally caught up and even surpassed, Zhao Qian, the pride of heaven at the Chongyang Gate.
"Compared with the strength of my physical body, my cultivation ability only broke through the seventh stage of the congenital realm, which is really too weak." Xiao Ye slowly put away his blood and frowned slightly.
After the seventh congenital realm, the power gap between each realm is very large. His current practice is at least a hundred times weaker than his physical strength.
The physical strength is too strong, so even if he superimposes cultivation, his own strength will not change much.
"After waiting for the close disciples' Dabi to end, as soon as possible, the cultivation base will be promoted to the later stage of the congenital realm nineth layer. By then, it will be superimposed on the strength of the physical body.
Then he rinsed it out, put on a clean robe, and put on a golden mask, looking out of the city.
"Now it's time to see the old maniac." Xiao Ye pushed the door and went out. He came to the restaurant that he used to come to. He was ready to inquire about the situation. He didn't want to wait outside the city.
Xiao Ye walked up to the second floor, glanced at his eyes, and suddenly found Xu Yan's figure. He was sitting alone at the table drinking.
"Xu Yan." Xiao Ye walked over and sat down.
Suddenly, Xu Yan burst into excitement: "Ye Xiao, where have you been in these three months?"
Xiao Ye poured himself a glass of wine, drank it and then said: "I have been in retreat for three months, and now I come out."
"Retreat?" Xu Yan looked at Xiao Ye carefully. He found that Xiao Ye was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell the difference.
"Xu Yan, how has the ancient Star City been in the past three months?" Xiao Ye asked.
Xu Yan quickly said what happened.
"Ding Hao, old man with black heart?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and then nodded, not caring.
With his current strength, he doesn't need to worry about these two people at all.
"You mean, old lunatics will throw treasures later?" Xiao Ye continued to ask.
Xu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, the time when old lunatics throw treasures is relatively regular, and now many people are rushing to the woods outside the city."
Xiao Ye put down the glass and stood up, said: "What are you waiting for, let's go and see."
Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Xu Yan froze: "Ye Xiao is going to take the initiative to go outside the city?"
"Ye Xiao, wait for me!" Xu Yan quickly stood up and followed.
When Xiao Ye walked outside the city, a black crushed head appeared in front of him. Xiao Ye swept away at least one thousand innate warriors and found the forest in front of him.
"The treasure thrown by the old maniac is really attractive." Xiao Ye shook his head, preparing to go forward.
"Ye Xiao, stop now!" Xu Yan quickly pulled Xiao Ye.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Ye looked puzzled.
Xu Yan smiled bitterly: "You have also seen that there are at least a thousand innate warriors here. They are all divided into sites. The more powerful they are, the closer they are to the forest."
After Xu Yan's reminder, Xiao Ye was stunned, and then looked up, it really was like this, and he found Meng Fei at the end of the crowd.
"Xu Yan, do you want to stand at the forefront?" Xiao Ye asked with a smile.
"Think, of course I think. The more you stand in front, the more likely you are to grab the treasure that Elder Blackheart and Ding Hao don't want." Xu Yan nodded.
"Then follow me." Xiao Ye shouldered his hands and walked forward.