Chapter 170: The Ghost Fang Wins the Top List!(13 Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

Not long after sitting in the wooden house, three figures entered. Recommended: The new work of the great god of the ear: "The Legend of Dian Jiao: Tianyue Oriental"

"Lord!"

Lu Xiong, Wood Kite, and Wei Shan shouted in unison, and now the spiritual consciousness that the three of them originally wrapped around their bodies has been retracted and released freely, and it is extremely mellow, and even the Wood Kite has stepped into the second spiritual consciousness of the Spirit Realm.

However, Lu Xiong and Wei Shan are also only one step away from this level, and the years of stumbling have broken through, allowing them to usher in a small skyrocketing period.

"How's the inquiry?"

Qing Yanghuan opened his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him.

"After March, there will be a barter meeting in the Bull Head Hall in the Bull Head Position of Mangniu City, and at that time, the warriors from several ancient places around will come together, maybe there will be something the Lord is looking for!" Lu Xiong replied loudly.

"What are the rules?"

"If you want to participate in the barter conference, you need to pay 10,000 lower-grade blood essence stones, and take out at least one treasure as a barter item. ”

Qingyang Huan pondered, speaking of which, he really didn't have any treasures, except for the Winning List Bone Talisman in his hand.

In fact, the Winning List Bone Talisman is still a little worse in the eyes of the real powerhouse, after all, although there are rewards from the ancestral land of the human race every year, but the ancestral land has already been calculated, and most of the precious blood from these rewards is suitable for the evolution of the Tibetan source of the martial artists of the Divine Tibetan Realm.

For martial artists who have surpassed the Divine Treasure Realm, although it is not useless, it is also much less useful.

However, it is enough for the hidden source treasure blood he needs at this moment, and the key is to promise the desolate venerable to find the other two treasures, so that the Winning List Bone Talisman in his hand is a little insufficient.

"You go to the surrounding ancient lands and see where the top three young martial artists in the major ancient lands are, report back to me as soon as possible!"

"About the Purple Stream Jade Cup, the news of the boundary stone will be found out as soon as possible. ”

"Yes!"

Wait a minute!

The three figures were about to leave, and then Qingyang Huan spoke again. 、

The three of them stopped and looked at Qingyang Huan in surprise, and suddenly a streamer filled the entire wooden house and fell into the hands of the wooden kite.

"This is a Soul Forging Method, and it is enough to rank in the middle of the Soul Method!"

Regent Trick!

Casting method, opening the Tibetan method, the spirit method, the totem method, for the martial arts, the martial arts cultivation step by step, many times, the impact of the magic on the martial artist is very huge, a high-level magic can make the martial artist stronger, which is enough to reproduce a foundation for inheritance.

"These days of rushing around the wilderness, I naturally see it in my eyes, this method is regarded as the hard work of these days, and I will take it back and give it to others to practice together. ”

Qing Yanghuan didn't care about the surprise of the three of them, of course, the magic trick he took out was only the first two, and he cultivated to the level of the spirit fetus, and as for the third level of the spirit realm, he didn't take it out.

Call!

The wooden kite's spiritual sense was withdrawn from the magic formula, and it took a few breaths to calm the excitement in his heart, and the majestic twin peaks made people look sideways.

Although Qingyang Huan's mouth is in the middle of the spirit, it is because he said it according to the words of the desolate honor, but for the ancient land of Lashan, this is definitely the top spirit forging method.

This trick is to visualize the fire dragon, triggering ten thousand fires to temper the soul, and soon Lu Xiong and Wei Shan both have insight into the trick, as for why there is no follow-up third picture, the three of them are very interested and do not ask aloud.

"If there are any more young martial artists trapped at the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm, they can be brought back as well. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan remembered something and said out loud.

......

"Brother Qingyang, let's meet again!"

Not long after Lu Xiong and the three of them left, a voice sounded and rushed into the wooden house, still looking very familiar, picking up the medicinal food on the table and starting to devour it.

"The junior brother hasn't congratulated Brother Qingyang on the leader of the Xuhai Secret Realm that he obtained, and captured Wanshan City for the clan!"

Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the person who came, his eyebrows were frivolous, and he said: "Speaking of brother, I want to thank you very much, if it weren't for your real dragon flint, I wouldn't be able to re-condense my body." ”

Bang dang!

The figure that was originally holding up the medicinal food and swallowing it suddenly froze, and the copper tripod that cooked the medicinal food fell back to the stone table.

Recite!

In his astonished eyes, the blood and qi around Qingyang Huan's body roared, and the rolling blood qi rose with the sound of a dragon's groan, and a dragon shadow was conjured, and the moment the dragon shadow was condensed, the whole shattered, and the blood and qi disappeared without a trace.

Boom!

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and Shi Buddha stared at Qingyang Huan for a long time.

"This ......"

"Thank you!" Facing the stone Buddha's stagnation, Qingyang Huan clenched his fists and said solemnly.

Saying that, Qingyang Huan got up and left the blood essence stone, and was about to leave the wooden house, and only after he left, did the stone Buddha wake up.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu lost a lot this time, is it really a bullshit real dragon flint, no, I must go to check if there is such a treasure. ”

The next moment, his figure rushed out of the wooden house and chased towards Qingyanghuan, but unfortunately there was still Qingyanghuan's figure.

......

Ghost Fang Ancient Land.

Like the ancient land of Lashan, the ancient land of Ghost Fang belongs to the Yaoshan mountain system, several figures shuttle through the ancient forest, the earth is full of towering ancient trees, the old vines are like pythons, and they fall down one by one.

In the ancient forest, two figures moved forward quickly.

"Lord, the leader of the Ghost Fang Ancient Land is in the Sifang City a hundred miles away, and the wooden kite is following him. ”

An ancient city fell between the vast forests, the shade was like the sea, the city was crawling with old vines, and the whole city had gradually begun to melt into the primitive.

Before coming to the Sifang City, the wooden kite had already waited again.

"Lord, Yuan Tianxing is meditating in a stone courtyard in the south of the city, and he hasn't walked out in the past few days!"

"Let's go!"

Qingyang Huan nodded, and under the guidance of the wooden kite, he walked towards the city, several people were surging with momentum, and naturally some of the surrounding martial artists avoided it one after another.

In the south of the Sifang City, the stone courtyard is completely covered with dense ancient vines, and a few ancient trees are swaying, and the appearance of the stone courtyard can barely be seen.

"You guys are waiting here!" The next moment, Qingyang Huan stepped into the courtyard.

"Who are you?"

Without concealing his figure, after Qingyang Huan stepped into the stone courtyard, he was noticed by the warriors in it, the stone door of the main hall of the stone courtyard opened, and a young warrior stepped out, his eyes flashing like stars, and his body was flowing with a trace of agility.

"Qingyang Huan!"

"You want to be at the top of the list!"

The young martial artist snorted coldly, and a strong momentum began to circulate in his body.

However, Qingyang Huan shook his head and responded: "I just want to borrow you to win the list bone talisman for use!"

"It's up to you to see if you have that ability!"

Yuan Tianxing drank lowly, and a wave of spiritual light turned into a wave and surged towards his body.

"Psychics!"

At the first glance, seeing the other party's spiritual light, Qing Yanghuan had a guess, the top of the Ghost Fang Ancient Land was probably already half a step on the Spirit Realm, and now it seems that it is not just a matter of stepping into a half-step, maybe it is just a line of separation.