Chapter 358: Wutian disciple, Qiushui!
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God-level Stealing System
- talk wrong country
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- 2021-01-30 07:59:39
The wind gradually rose in the cave, and the young man in white robe fluttered with a different kind of demeanor. This was the confidence of a real strong man. Even if the previous silence connected his two tricks and did not retreat, he still didn't care.
Don't even say that Silence took his two moves, even if Silence took his third move, sending the Life Soul Grass to Silence, it didn't matter to him, because he was really aloof.
Fate Soul Grass, for ordinary warriors, may be a treasure that needs to be fought, but for him, it is really just an elixir.
The reason why he came here was just for experience, and the reason why he guarded this life soul grass was only because in the whole spirit medicine mountain, only this medicine was the most precious, and even the medicine king was not as effective as it.
Since the young man in white robe is here, he naturally wants to win the best!
"Boom!"
A small golden bell flew out of his eyebrows, and the heavy bell rang with tangible waves, sweeping towards silence like water waves.
Silent eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. His origin was damaged, his perception was sluggish, and he still felt a little headache from time to time.
Although on the moonlit night when Yuhonglou came to Gale Imperial City, he killed many Tianjiao and stole part of their perception cultivation base, and now it has a strength of one hundred and fifty li, even more tyrannical than ordinary warriors of the same state. .
But the young man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary pinnacle warrior of the Heaven-sweeping Stage, he must be cautious even if he is silent at his peak.
Now, he is not at the peak, if he responds solely with the power of perception, I am afraid he is not an opponent!
"Magic swallow three thousand realms!"
Silent eyebrows opened wide, and three thousand golden tornadoes of perception rushed towards the yellow clock.
This is the perceptual supernatural power derived from the elder Ren Qi of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Although it is only a fourth-class level, perception is connected with the soul and is extremely mysterious. The perceptual fourth-class supernatural power is no worse than the ordinary sixth-class supernatural power.
Supernatural powers vary from person to person, and Ren Qi exerts his magic power, but Shen Mo has a sense of righteousness.
Three thousand tornadoes continued to revolve, and the terrifying tearing force stretched the space for a minute, locking the white robe young man's yellow clock in the center.
"Boom!"
There was another bell ringing, and Huang Zhong's compact body was shaken. Where Zhong Bo passed, three thousand tornadoes shattered with ripples.
Half a meter away, the silent eyebrows were pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he finally took a step back, sighing in his heart: "The origin is damaged, it is a fatal flaw, and I still can't fight against the existence of the same level."
Although this move was defeated, the silence was not disappointed, and his Dao Heart was still innocent, because this was the result he had known for a long time.
He was injured and the opponent was at the top. This victory or defeat was doomed from the beginning, and it didn't mean anything.
"As expected to be an expert of no Heavenly Cult, Life Soul Grass, it's yours!" Silent handed over, and said generously. Although he really needs Life Soul Grass, he is also a character who can pick up and let go.
Without life soul grass and refining a small life-defying pill, he still has a chance to restore his origin!
"You have been seriously injured, the origin is affected, the third move, I can't win the battle." After all, the white-robed young man is a powerhouse of the Heavenly Jiao level, and he has seen the silent virtual reality from the previous collision.
Suddenly he didn't know what he thought of, he hehe, raised his eyebrows and said: "With your strength, you will surely be able to overcome the Great War and become my disciple, that is, my junior.
In this way, you first call the senior brother to listen, maybe I will give you the life soul grass when I am happy? "
He was silent and laughed, shook his head and said: "No need, losing is losing, winning is winning, I can bear this blow."
The young man in the white robe became unhappy, and said, "You will be my brother sooner or later, now call my brother to hear what's wrong? You know, this fate soul grass is nothing to me, but For you, it's nothing!"
He was beating, and he also had a bit of evil taste. Since the silence came here, he was more arrogant than him. The loss just now seemed to be at ease, not at all decadent.
This made him a little dissatisfied, and wanted to suppress the quasi-worldly arrogant talent of the Gale Empire in order to show his majesty.
Secondly, he is also soliciting silence. Although Wutianjiao is powerful and mysterious, it is not all the heavenly arrogance. Ordinary tianjiao is still in the majority, and followers of the quasi-heavy tianjiao level are also very rare.
Silence roughly knows the young man's thoughts, probably the same mind as Feng Xinglei.
Feng Xinglei thought he was just the invincible Tianjiao, so he wanted to subdue him, and the white robe young man thought he was just the quasi-shijiao Tianjiao, and wanted to subdue him.
But it is a pity that although the young man in white robe is not Feng Xing Lei, he is not the invincible Tianjiao. He also has to remove the word "quasi"!
"There are many strong people in the Hundred Nations War. I am afraid that my strength is low and I will not be able to break through. I will betray your trust. I should wait for the Hundred Nations War to talk about it." Silent chuckled.
The young man in white robe raised his eyebrows and didn't care, and said, "Well, I'll be waiting for you in Wutianjiao. I will keep this life soul grass. When you pass the war of a hundred nations, it will be my gift. .
By the way, what is your name? "
"silence!"
"Silence? Okay, I remember you. My surname is Qiu, and I have a single name. Maybe you haven't heard this name before, but you will hear it often in the future?"
Qiu Shui said with a smile, and said, what if you refuse now? When you know my true strength, you will regret my arrogance.
"It won't be long, soon, well, I will take the soul grass and go to Refining Soldier Valley to see, and then go to the Hall of Falun Gong, you will soon hear my name and shake the entire burial ground!"
He was secretly refreshed, "You are probably still wandering around the Spirit Medicine Mountain by then, just wait to look up to me?"
Although Geshi Tianjiao has unparalleled demeanor and doesn't care about his external name, Qiu Shui has just entered the world after all, and coupled with his youthful vigor, he has always heard other warriors spread the name of Feng Xingyu.
It is impossible to say without careful thinking!
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"The King of Medicine is mine, who dares to me?"
"Hehe, Huang Juyue, the Medicine King was born in the Spirit Medicine Mountain, how did you become yours? Are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
"The ignorant juniors get out. I discovered the King of Medicine first. Are you trying to kill the old man by stealing things from the old man?"
"You guys say it's useless, so let's find out the king of medicine first, otherwise no one will want to share the pie!"
"..."
The fog rolled in the mountains and forests in the distance. Although the perception was weak, the silence was far beyond the average martial artist, and some screams were vaguely heard.
He was out of the cave at this time, looking at the hazy mist, regardless of the distant contention. Although the Medicine King was precious, it did not have much effect on him.
"I've been to Refining Soldier Valley, and the Spirit Medicine Mountain has also come. Next, let's go to the Dharma Hall?"
Since the Life Soul Grass lost to Qiu Shui, he wouldn't think too much about it. The Hall of Transmission contains the life's hard work of Fengyun Supreme, not only the martial arts and martial arts, but also the pill formation, and even his life weapon!
"He said that I would hear his name often in the future. What does it mean?" This alone made the silence very puzzling, but because of his perception of malaise, he didn't want to think deeply, so it didn't matter.
"I don't know if I can hear his name, but he should be familiar with my name."
Silent eyes are calm, looking into the distance, a unique breath radiates from the inside out. If someone looks at him from a distance at this time, they can't help feeling of looking up.
Few people in the world can have that unparalleled elegance!
"The Heavenly Grade Dao Pill has gathered the essence of heaven and earth, and even when the pill is formed, there will be the birth of the tribulation. It will not decay easily. With only one, I can restore my origin and return to the peak!
There is no land under the jurisdiction of heaven, and the strongest controversy over the world, how can I be missing? "