sun devour

Chapter 474

"Boy, you dare to touch my people?!"

The strong man with the scar glanced at Yu Xiaojie for a while, but saw that the young man in front of him had no momentum fluctuations all over his body, so he became more courageous.

"Four Heavenly Might!"

At a glance, Yu Xiaojie can see through the cultivation of the strong man with the scar.

Such a young man, Yu Xiaojie ignored him, turned around, and helped Fang An up.

"Thank you sir."

Fang An also knew that when Dayu came, his cultivation was unfathomable, so he didn't worry about it.

"Where am I talking to you?!"

The strong man with the scar was angry.

An ordinary person ignored him, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Xiaojie's shoulder without thinking about it.

This catch was caught, but no matter how much he allowed him to move, he couldn't move it, as if the young man in front of him was a towering mountain, and his face was flushed red.

"Crack!"

Yu Xiaojie turned around, grabbed the arm of the strong man with the scar, and squeezed it.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, and the face of the strong man with the scar was distorted by the severe pain, and his hand went limp.

"Come on, let's go together!"

He kept yelling, and a group of people rushed towards Yu Xiaojie.

"Humph!"

Yu Xiaojie snorted coldly, in front of the little boy, he wanted to make it too bloody.

"Crack!"

"Clap!"

Whenever Yu Xiaojie squeezed any punches or kicks, Yu Xiaojie would easily pinch them or hit him with a knife.

After a while, the group of people were lying on the ground, clutching their wrists and ankles, crying loudly in pain.

The young man was stupefied with fright. This strong man with scars, who was comparable to his father, was crushed by that young man. Doesn't that mean...
Thinking about Yun Hai's demeanor again, he staggered and sat down on the ground.

"Boy, how dare you"

The strong man with the scar looked at Yu Xiaojie in horror.

You know, these people are all the left-behind children of the major empires in the neutral city, and each person represents an empire. There are more than a dozen people and more than a dozen empires. He never thought that Yu Xiaojie would dare to do it.

"You are courting death!"

He shook his face.

"Snapped!"

Without even thinking about it, Yu Xiaojie slapped him with a slap, and sent him flying, spilling his blood and back molars in mid-air.

"roll!"

Turning around, Yu Xiaojie snorted coldly at the men who fell on the ground and wailed, attacking with divine sense, hitting their souls, making them crawl out of the yard .

Glancing coldly, Yu Xiaojie ignored the young man sitting on the ground.

"My lord, what should I do?"

Fang An naturally knew the background of these people, but he seemed a little uneasy.

"how?"

Yu Xiaojie was taken aback.

After Fang An's explanation, he learned the origin of this group of people.

"Elders don't have to worry!"

Originally, he came to fight for the first place, so why would Yu Xiaojie be afraid of these little troubles? After all, these are just the caretakers of the big empires, how high can their status be?

However, he has neglected the most important thing, which is face.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yu Xiaojie took the spiritual milk from time to time, and kept crushing the spiritual core with his fingers.

If the divine sense is broken through to the high level of the prefecture level, then the chances of winning the championship will be much greater.

"Crack!"

Another spiritual core was crushed, turning into bits and pieces and merging into his sea of ​​consciousness.

On the dazzling sun-like divine core, the mass of heavenly jade also opened its big eyes, opened its mouth, and devoured the bits and pieces that melted in.

Yu Xiaojie had naturally seen this situation long ago.

"Is this thing going to grow?"

When Xiao Chen told him, he was still in a daze, but later, he also understood the strangeness.

It's just that in this way, both the swallowed spiritual milk and the spiritual core will devour less than half of it for this heavenly jade.

"there is none left?"

The palm was touched again, but it was empty, and Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes.

"It's still not enough."

Glancing at the situation in the Consciousness Sea, thousands of drops of spiritual milk and thousands of spiritual cores went down, but the size of the divine core did not change at all, which made him a little depressed.

"Refining some grain jade."

There is no way, there is no spirit core, there must be no resentful spirits in this place, so we can only exchange Wenyu.

"By the way, Concentrate the God Talisman Seal."

During this period of time, he almost forgot, and he only remembered it when he was not looking for jade in the ring.

"This thing should be much better than Wenyu, right?"

In other words, this is Yu Xiaojie's second refining.

Taking out the Ziyou Cauldron, he began to prepare the materials for refining the God Concentrating Talisman Seal.

"Chichi!"

The divine sense of the prefecture-level middle-level, after the increase of Ziyou Ding, has been strengthened by as much as ten times. Such strength makes Yu Xiaojie feel happy for a while.

"It would be great if this cauldron could be used as a tattoo device."

He licked some chapped lips, looked at the Ziyou Ding which was shining with purple light in front of his eyes, his pupils brightened.

"such a pity"

After trying several times, the increase within it just couldn't burst out to the outside world. After sorting out his emotions, he began to refine it.

In just about three hours, 49 drops of elixir essence were suspended in the Ziyou cauldron.

"call"

After taking three drops of spiritual milk, after a while, he spit out a mouthful of stale air in his body and opened his eyes.

Flipping his hands, he took out a piece of talisman paper, and he immersed himself in it.

"buzz"

With a buzzing sound, all 49 drops of elixir essence were condensed on the talisman paper.

"Success!"

Yu Xiaojie was a little surprised.

This time, the refining was successful for the first time, mainly because of the Ziyou Cauldron.

"Just normal."

Looking at the unwritten talisman at all, he quickly judged it.

"Come again!"

He really couldn't believe it anymore. His mid-level divine sense had been amplified ten times. Although he hadn't reached the level of high-level prefecture-level, it wasn't enough to refine ordinary Egyptian spirits.

Time passed like water, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

"buzz"

There was another buzzing sound in Ziyou Cauldron, this is already the 12th time in three days.

"Is this considered high-grade or low-grade?"

Looking at the rather charming point on the talisman seal, Yu Xiaojie murmured.

"The best among ordinary talismans!"

Xiao Chen's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Still normal."

Yu Xiaojie shook his dizzy head helplessly, took a few drops of spiritual milk and recovered for a while, then got up and walked out of the room.

"Old man, is there an exchange area here?"

After finding Fang An, Yu Xiaojie asked very politely.

"Exchange area? Are you going to exchange things, sir?"

Fang An was also very grateful to this young man who had helped him several times, but he seemed extremely enthusiastic.

"Ah."

"In the west corner, there is a Taobao area. I asked Xiaobao to take adults to have a look."

(End of this chapter)