Chapter 454: Fifty layers of rewards (seventy)
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The Spirit of God Million Domain
- Gan Duoduo
- 1998 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:21:23
Chapter 454, Fifty Layer Awards (seventy)
Xu Feng stood up and his eyes fell on the soul holy liquid again.
The old man of the refining guild hidden in the forty-story ladder, his eyes suddenly opened, squatting Xu Feng, the heart said: "Five drops of soul holy liquid, an hour refining, this kid is a monster?"
"Oh, there are such good opportunities, of course you can't let go."
Xu Feng smiled and immediately condensed the soul holy liquid. This time he directly condensed ten drops at a time. He knew that he wanted to break through the soul power of the fifty-fifth order. I am afraid that at least thirty drops of soul holy liquid would be needed.
Ten drops of soul sacred liquid appeared in front of Xu Feng, and he sat cross-legged again.
Without any hesitation, ten drops of soul sacred liquid was swallowed directly into his belly.
"Which power is cultivated by this kid, it is terrible." When the old man felt Xu Feng refining the soul holy liquid, the body's soul power was constantly improved.
That is to say, Xu Feng refining the soul holy liquid is very fast, and the absorption is also very fast, his soul power can fully blend these soul holy liquid.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn’t help but pump his cheeks.
We must know that the refining guild condensed the soul holy liquid of the forty layers of the soul ladder of this town, but it was replaced, and it was changed in three days.
He didn't expect his luck to be so bad, just happened to be the first day of his life, and he met such a monster.
Taking 15 drops of soul sacred liquid in succession, Rao is the identity of his seven-products, and some can't afford it.
"Forget it, continue to consolidate the soul holy liquid, otherwise if it is cut off in my place, I can't be laughed at by the old things." The old man closed his eyes and sat down on his knees, and began to consolidate the soul holy liquid.
"What happened? Xu Feng’s soul ladder in the forty floors of the town seems to have been practicing on the knees. Is it so slow to refine a drop of soul holy liquid?"
"I also find it very strange. According to his 40th-order soul power, the speed of absorbing the holy liquid should be very fast, and then continue to impact the town's soul ladder."
"It’s almost three hours past, Xu Feng is sitting there, it seems that he hasn’t moved at all, he shouldn’t be able to climb up?
"Maybe he is still absorbing the soul holy liquid. I don't know how many layers he can hit the town's soul ladder. Can you say that he can reach the 50th floor?"
Seeing that Xu Feng stayed on the forty floors for several consecutive moments, many people began to talk about it and guessed why Xu Feng stopped.
When Luo Jing hit the fifteenth floor, he looked up at the forty layers of Xu Feng. There was a bitter smile between the eyebrows. He said: "It is a genius to be able to stay on the forty floors for so long."
"Unfortunately, he killed Meizhuang genius, offended Rousseau, killed the genius of the refining guild guild, I am afraid it is difficult to live away from the town soul ladder." Luo Jing thought of this time.
as expected.
An old man, full of silver hair flying, when he appeared in the crowd, suddenly caused a burst of sensation, only because of the refining robes he wore.
Six best products.
The most important thing is that when the old man appeared here, his look was hard to see. He came to the body of the Meihu, and a group of flames were born in the palm of his hand.
The flame burned on the other genius bodies of Meihu and Meizhuang, only a few breaths of time, and several bodies were burned and disappeared.
Looking at this scene, many people are secretly stunned. It seems that this old man is the strong man of Meizhuang. They can't help but stare at the figure of the forty floors. Some worry.
"Hey, dare to kill the genius of my Meizhuang, today I want you to die in the town of the soul ladder." The old man waved his robe sleeves, stepped out, appeared on the fifth floor of the town soul ladder.
The majestic soul power broke out, and the soul power of the old man actually reached 62 orders. The horrible soul pressure, many people who suppressed it could not breathe.
"Day, I know who he is?"
Seeing the old man's figure appeared on the seventh floor in a short time, the speed is extremely fast, and some people directly scream.
"who is it?"
"Who is he, don't sell off, talk about it!"
"How is this person like you, talking only half."
The people around him suddenly surrounded the screaming people, and began to ask one by one. They couldn’t wait to know the identity of the old man.
"If I didn't guess wrong, he is the elder Mei Ting of Meizhuang. It is said that he is not only the best of the six products, but also the strongest of the four elites."
Yes, this old man is Mei Ting. He watched Mei Huo being killed. Mei Zhuang was killed because of so many geniuses. It is impossible for Xu Feng to leave safely.
"It turned out to be him, the horrible kid died, and he personally went out." The people in the city of the refiner, as long as they are the six best products, they have naturally heard.
The six best products are also the peak of the city of the refiner, but the seven refiners are rarely seen.
Hey!
Xu Feng stood up and took a deep breath. His face was smiling and his eyes fell on the trickle of the soul holy liquid.
Refining and refining ten drops of soul sacred liquid, his soul power goes further than the fifty-fifth order, but at least it is necessary to refine the twenty-six soul sacred liquid, and it is possible to break through the fifty-fifth order.
"Brother, are you awake?" Ning Lele ran to Xu Feng, and after continuous climbing, she finally reached the forty-story town soul ladder.
Xu Feng felt the soul power of Ning Lele. The soul power of this little girl broke through to the forty-ninth order. It seems that the town soul ladder has helped her a lot.
"Monsters, monsters!"
The old man hidden in the forty-story town of the soul ladder almost did not violently jump up.
He stared at the little girl beside Xu Feng, ten years old, forty-nine-order soul power, and Nima would not want others to live.
We must know that the refining guild does not know how many refiners there are, because of the limitations of the soul power, the level of the five refiners in a lifetime.
However, in front of this little girl, only ten years old, forty-nine-order soul power, if it is spread out, I am afraid that the whole Tianhua domain will vibrate.
"Lele, this is the five drops of soul holy liquid, you quickly refining, and strive to break the soul power into the 50th order." Xu Feng took five drops of soul holy liquid, sent to Ning Lele.
Ning Lele nodded cleverly, took the soul holy liquid, and swallowed it into the belly.
She is the body of the emptiness, the natural refiner, the soul holy liquid is only good for her body.
The incomparable radiance of the sacred light radiated from Ning Lele's body. Xu Feng looked at the weak cheek of this little girl and gave birth to a pity.
Immediately, with his gaze falling on the soul holy liquid, the old man not far away almost did not vomit blood, only three hours.
Before and after, it consumes twenty drops of soul sacred liquid, even if he has been confined to sleep today, I am afraid it is really tired of vomiting blood.
"Ah... this stinky boy, still want to take the soul holy liquid?" The old man looked at Xu Feng's hand and condensed the soul holy liquid.
He almost didn't faint directly. Thinking of his identity, he could only gnash his teeth: "Bad boy, I will wait for you to absorb it again. I don't believe how much you can refine."
Xu Feng once again took ten drops of soul sacred liquid and swallowed it into the belly.
The heart of the soul is constantly transforming the soul holy liquid. It is like a bottomless pit. Not to mention the ten drops of soul holy liquid, even a hundred drops of refining is easy.
No one found out that Xu Feng had a smile on his lips when he sat down again.
The reason why he did not take a lot of it at one time was to know that if he took a lot, I am afraid that someone would jump out, so that ten drops and ten drops of refining can last for a long time.
Rumble!
Another time passed, Xu Feng opened his eyes, ten drops of soul holy liquid is not left, all refining, his soul power is fifty-five steps, only one step away.
Although Ning Lele is the body of the virtual spirit, but there is no such thing as the horror of Xu Feng’s soul, but also refining the five drops of soul sacred liquid on the side, slightly cramping the brow.
"I will be able to break through the last ten drops of soul holy liquid." Xu Feng reached out and was just about to prepare for the soul holy liquid.
He found that the arm that had been dry was in front of his palm.
I saw an old man wearing a robes of the refiner, who turned out to be a master of the seven-products. There was some fatigue between the eyebrows and more anger. He blinked his eyes at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng directly ignored it, took back his palm, did not speak, and stood there.
The old man finally couldn’t help himself. He said: "This stinky boy seems to have been prepared. I knew that the old man should not take care of his face and let him give up."
"Ten drops of soul holy liquid, I am afraid I have to work overtime for four hours." Thinking of this, the old man has an impulse to vomit blood, how to luck so mold, meet such a comet.
"Cough and cough..." The old man pretends to cough twice, clears the throat, looks at Xu Feng, and says: "Little friends, you have successively refining twenty-five drops of soul holy liquid, continue to refine, the effect is not so Ok."
Xu Feng rolled his eyes and said: "Old predecessors, you are deceived me, the soul holy liquid and the star stone, how much refining will have no side effects, unless your mood is not solid."
Hey!
The old man really has a slap in the face of the impulsive teenager in front of him.
"Oh, little friend, old man, this is also for you to consider, why do you give up the great opportunity for the soul holy liquid." The old man bitterly said: "Fifty-layer reward, but you unexpected."
"From the beginning of the town's soul ladder to the present, no one can get to the 50th floor. If you get the first step, you will regret it." The old man patted his chest.
"Fifty layers of rewards?"
Xu Feng is also slightly addicted.
He knows that the rewards of the 50th floor of the town's soul ladder seem to be randomly changing. Those who are lucky will meet the treasures, and those who are not lucky will meet the chicken ribs.
"Yeah, you don't know, even the old man, seeing the reward of the fifty-story, is also very heart-felt." The old man was afraid that Xu Feng would not be tempted, and quickly tempted.
"Old man, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Xu Feng stared at the old man.
"Little friends, what do you think of the old man, I am a seven-product middle school, do you have to lie to you?" The old man seems very angry that Xu Feng does not believe him.
(End of this chapter)