Chapter 842: Spectating the Battle

readx;? When the Winged Fire Witch was leaving, she muttered a spell in her mouth, and suddenly cut her fingertips with her broken nails, and Ye Ling's figure was reflected in the blood droplets that oozed!

Ye Ling had never seen such a witch technique before, and looked around vigilantly, there was nothing unusual, and instead asked the old man in the yellow shirt who was carrying a large string of cave master tokens: "Dare to ask the elder, your old man is well-informed, what does the blood droplet from the suitable witch mean?"

The old man in the yellow shirt saw that he was very respectful, and said with a smile: "This is one of the blood talismans of the Wu clan, which contains the power of curses, although it cannot hurt people, it can be marked with a blood talisman and reflects your reflection." www.biquge.info From now on, no matter where you go, the blood drops will be guided, and it will be led by blood! It seems that this witch is going to die with you!"

Ye Ling only smiled bitterly when he heard this, in his opinion, today's battle should be a fighting method, and there is nothing, but for the Winged Fire Witch, it is a deep hatred!

The old man in the yellow shirt went to patrol the mountains elsewhere, and Ye Ling also returned to the Nineteenth Cave Mansion, flew up to the jade platform, swallowed three seventh-order top-grade nectar pills, and began to meditate and cultivate, while secretly thinking to himself:

"The medicinal effect of the best manna pill is only a little stronger than the hundred vein spirit pill in the foundation building period, although it is the best elixir used by the monks in the early stage of the golden pill for daily cultivation and mana recovery, but compared with the holy medicine common to monks in the golden pill period in ancient times, the gap is not half a star, it is the existence of the ninth-order holy spirit pill!"

Ye Ling knew that his spiritual root qualifications were not good, and he was a full spiritual root cultivator with all eight spiritual roots, if he used common pills for daily cultivation, his cultivation speed would be far from catching up with those with the best qualifications.

Only the Great Returning Pill used by the ancient Jindan monks is the most effective!

Ye Ling's star-like eyes revealed infinite yearning: "This pill was quite common when the resources of cultivating immortals were abundant in ancient times, and there were many records in the immortal classics, but now, it is rare in the world! Now, I already have peach leaf coral, and I still need the two natural treasures of Zhu Guo and Huanxian Grass!"

"Helplessly, in the Wu Guoxiu Immortal Realm, these two medicinal materials have long been extinct, and even Hongtang and Xiao Tao can't collect the branch numbers of the Huixing Pavilion in various immortal cities. ”

Ye Ling sighed slightly, before that, he had only taken the seventh-order best manna pill and made do with his cultivation.

Fortunately, along the way from the 100,000 Great Mountains to the Land of Fire and Barbarism, the aura between heaven and earth is obviously much richer than that of the Wu State Cultivation Immortal Realm! The cultivation of the monks is also much higher than that of the Wu State monks, and the cultivation of Jindan is very common, which makes Ye Ling's trip worthwhile!

Early in the morning of the next day, Ye Ling left the cave mansion and went straight to the top of the mountain to watch the battle of the cultivators gathered at the top of the mountain to challenge the barbarian Tianjiao of the No. 1 and No. 2 cave mansions.

When Ye Ling came to the top of the mountain, it was already very lively, the crowd was surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, cheers and shouts became one, and even the foundation building monks who lived under the northern spirit vein ran up to the top of the mountain to join in the fun, one step ahead of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling coughed in a deep voice, slightly exuding the spiritual pressure of the Jindan stage.

The onlookers of the foundation building monks hurriedly gave way! flashed to the left and right, and let Ye Ling come to the front row to watch the battle.

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When the Winged Fire Witch was leaving, she muttered a spell in her mouth, and suddenly cut her fingertips with her broken nails, and Ye Ling's figure was reflected in the blood droplets that oozed!

Ye Ling had never seen such a witch technique before, and looked around vigilantly, there was nothing unusual, and instead asked the old man in the yellow shirt who was carrying a large string of cave master tokens: "Dare to ask the elder, your old man is well-informed, what does the blood droplet from the suitable witch mean?"

The old man in the yellow shirt saw that he was very respectful, and said with a smile: "This is one of the blood talismans of the Wu clan, which contains the power of curses, although it cannot hurt people, it can be marked with a blood talisman and reflects your reflection." From now on, no matter where you go, the blood drops will be guided, and it will be led by blood! It seems that this witch is going to fight with you forever!"

Ye Ling only smiled bitterly when he heard this, in his opinion, today's battle should be a fighting method, and there is nothing, but for the Winged Fire Witch, it is a deep hatred!

The old man in the yellow shirt went to patrol the mountains elsewhere, and Ye Ling also returned to the Nineteenth Cave Mansion, flew up to the jade platform, swallowed three seventh-order top-grade nectar pills, and began to meditate and cultivate, while secretly thinking to himself:

"The medicinal effect of the best manna pill is only a little stronger than the hundred vein spirit pill in the foundation building period, although it is the best elixir used by the monks in the early stage of the golden pill for daily cultivation and mana recovery, but compared with the holy medicine common to monks in the golden pill period in ancient times, the gap is not half a star, it is the existence of the ninth-order holy spirit pill!"

Ye Ling knew that his spiritual root qualifications were not good, and he was a full spiritual root cultivator with all eight spiritual roots, if he used common pills for daily cultivation, his cultivation speed would be far from catching up with those with the best qualifications.

Only the Great Returning Pill used by the ancient Jindan monks is the most effective!

Ye Ling's star-like eyes revealed infinite yearning: "This pill was quite common when the resources of cultivating immortals were abundant in ancient times, and there were many records in the immortal classics, but now, it is rare in the world! Now, I already have peach leaf coral, and I still need the two natural treasures of Zhu Guo and Huanxian Grass!"

"Helplessly, in the Wu Guoxiu Immortal Realm, these two medicinal materials have long been extinct, and even Hongtang and Xiao Tao can't collect the branch numbers of the Huixing Pavilion in various immortal cities. ”

Ye Ling sighed slightly, before that, he had only taken the seventh-order best manna pill and made do with his cultivation.

Fortunately, along the way from the 100,000 Great Mountains to the Land of Fire and Barbarism, the aura between heaven and earth is obviously much richer than that of the Wu State Cultivation Immortal Realm! The cultivation of the monks is also much higher than that of the Wu State monks, and the cultivation of Jindan is very common, which makes Ye Ling's trip worthwhile!

Early in the morning of the next day, Ye Ling left the cave mansion and went straight to the top of the mountain to watch the battle of the cultivators gathered at the top of the mountain to challenge the barbarian Tianjiao of the No. 1 and No. 2 cave mansions.

When Ye Ling came to the top of the mountain, it was already very lively, the crowd was surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, cheers and shouts became one, and even the foundation building monks who lived under the northern spirit vein ran up to the top of the mountain to join in the fun, one step ahead of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling coughed in a deep voice, slightly exuding the spiritual pressure of the Jindan stage.

The onlookers of the foundation building monks hurriedly gave way! flashed to the left and right, and let Ye Ling come to the front row to watch the battle.

(End of chapter)