I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　 Bai Donglin pulled out his hand and took out a piece of blue metal. He didn't recognize it, it should be a very precious material.

"good!"

　　 smiled, put it in the Sumi ring, and continued the draw.

　　 Not very lucky this time, he drew out a thunderball, and was instantly blown up by thunder and lightning!

　　 The resurrection continued to draw. In order to hurry up, Bai Donglin's hand speed became faster and faster.

　　 also does not kill him every time he draws an attack. Some poisons can’t kill him instantly, but instead give him a lot of enhanced energy.

　　 After five hundred times, Bai Donglin found that the more he draws, the closer the ratio of reward to punishment is one to one.

　　 His Sumi ring is already filled with more than two hundred items, which is very valuable!

　　 When he continued to extend the hand of sin to the box, an accident happened, and the lottery opening of the brass box was closed!

　　 "Isn't it? You're so stingy? Can't you play it?"

　　Bai Donglin raised his brows, his tone was unhappy, don't open the casino if you can't afford it, don't be ashamed!

　　 "Can't you afford to play?"

　　 ran the Seven Injury Boxing Sheet, exploded with full force, and slammed a punch on the brass box.

　　 After hitting such a powerful punch, the box didn't even sway, leaving no trace, and even the sound of fighting was sucked in.

　　 shook his head, there is no other way, people do not eat hard and hard, he is not good enough, he walked to the palace slightly reluctant, and looked back three steps, hoping to see the box lottery opening open again.

　　As soon as Bai Donglin entered the palace, the lottery opening of the brass box suddenly appeared.

　　 At this time, treasure hunters in the dense forest also appeared one after another. Although there were heavy casualties, the victory was due to a large base, but there were many people.

　　...

　　 The interior of the huge palace.

　　 Bai Donglin felt the light in front of him sway for a while, and he was already in a huge Colosseum.

　　 I looked around and found that I was standing on the stands. Mei Hongying, the old man, and the monks who had come in were all nearby, but the monks were missing a few people and didn't know where they were going.

　　 "Hey, how are you guys, what's the situation now?"

　　 I was completely staring at the people below the Colosseum, but I was taken aback when I heard the words, this familiar voice...

　　 "You are not dead?!"

　　 Mei Hongying's wide and charming eyes and small mouth opened slightly, obviously shocked by Bai Donglin's death and resurrection.

　　嵋 Hongying's heart was turbulent, and she was very sure that Bai Donglin was completely dead at the time, his soul aura dissipated, and the blood contract was automatically released. As the controller of the blood contract, she would never feel wrong.

　　 But what's the matter with this lively person in front of me? Is it another pair of twins?

　　嵋 Hongying took a deep look at Bai Donglin, and slowly said:

　　 "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated you. They all said that you are tenacious in physical cultivation and vitality, and you are the Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. It really deserves the name!"

　　Bai Donglin smiled slightly without explaining too much. His physique beyond the limits of the human body is normal for being misunderstood.

　　 He is currently lacking physical cultivation techniques. When he enters the sect, it is not difficult for him to fly into the sky with his current physical foundation.

　　 "Miss Mei, at this point, we don't have to be hostile to each other. By the way, we don't have any deep hatred. We can't say that we must thank the girl for this opportunity."

　　 "This place is so dangerous, you tell me what you know, maybe you can help each other a little bit, how about you?"

　　 Of course it is fake. Bai Donglin smiled on the surface, and had already thought that he would kill this vicious woman if he had the opportunity. If he wasn't immortal, he would have been killed by this woman. This is a murderous vengeance!

　　嵋 Hongying heard the words and covered her mouth and smiled: "Hehe, the son of Bai is really broad-minded, and the slave family is very moved. After leaving the palace of the sand sea, the slave family must have a good drink with the white son and have an in-depth exchange."

　　 Hehe, where's your sister?

Bai Donglin smiled and nodded: "Miss Mei is so elegant, of course she will be ready to stay. But now we should discuss how to deal with the Shahai Absolute Palace. I am low in strength and fear that she will die in this Absolute Palace if she is not careful. in!"

　　 The two people with different minds communicated with each other with smiles and joyful looks.

　　 The monk next to him looked at Bai Donglin disdainfully, being bullied by this vicious woman so he wanted to be a dog licking?

　　 It's also because they are not strong enough now, and can't beat that old man, otherwise they must fight to death and avenge their tragic death!

　　 Through the communication with Mei Hongying, Bai Donglin also probably understood the current situation.

　　 The center of the Colosseum will randomly refresh a treasure, and will also introduce the treasure's information in general. You can challenge it if you want to. If you succeed, you will bring the treasure to the next level. If you fail, you will die.

　　 At this time, there was a deep blue sword suspended in the center of the Colosseum. Staring at the sword, a message appeared in Bai Donglin's mind.

　　 Bibo sword, water attribute, middle-grade spirit treasure.

　　 Bai Donglin's expression changed, it turned out to be Lingbao! You must know that even the ordinary cultivators of the Lingtai Realm have no Lingbao!

　　A magic weapon can only be called a spiritual treasure if it is born with spirituality and wisdom! Each piece of spirit treasure is unique and cherish extremely, I am afraid that monks like Yuanshen Realm and Faxiang Realm will also be moved by this Bibo Sword!

　　 The weapons used by ordinary people in this world are all called "mortal weapons", and the cultivation world divides magic weapons into: Dharma, Spirit, Sage, Tao, and Immortal.

　　 is divided into the lower, middle and upper extreme four grades. There is a huge gap between each level, which can be said to be a huge difference.

　　 There are many spirit platform realm cultivators who are still using magical artifacts, this Bibo sword is suspended below, even Bai Donglin's heart is moved.

　　 It is a pity that some people have already challenged, and the rest cannot participate in the competition.

　　 At this time, there was another change below, and there was a ripple in the air, and a dilapidated corpse fell to the ground.

Failed!

　　 The Bibo Sword flickered, and disappeared together with the monk's corpse.

　　 Everyone in the stands showed a look of pity, and it was obviously a pity that the Bibo Sword.

　　 The glow in the center of the Colosseum flashed, and another treasure slowly emerged.

　　 is a white jade bottle with a golden round bead in it, emitting a faint golden light, and a message appears in everyone's mind.

　　 Dragon blood! This turned out to be a drop of dragon blood!

　　 Although I don't know what it has, but when it comes to creatures like dragons, this is also an extraordinary treasure.

　　 Bai Donglin didn't do anything. Although this dragon blood was precious, it was useless to hold it.

The old man Liu beside 　　 looked at Mei Hongying excitedly and said, "Miss, let the old man get the dragon blood for you."

　　 Seeing Mei Hongying's look hesitating, Old Man Liu said again: "This Colosseum will have to go in once sooner or later. It was the young lady's father who rescued the old man. The old man's life has long belonged to the Mei family!"

　　 "Lao Liu, be careful about everything!"

　　 Old man Liu nodded, jumped out of the Colosseum, a ripple flashed in the air, and his figure disappeared.

　　 "Miss Mei, don't worry, Liu Laoji has a natural state and nothing will happen." Bai Donglin comforted from the side.

　　嵋 Hongying nodded absently.

　　 "I don't know what role this dragon blood has, so Ms. Mei likes it."

Mei Hongying glanced at him, and slowly said: "Dragon blood is very useful, refining tools, alchemy, oral administration, etc., as for the slave family, this dragon blood is used for another purpose, this It's hard to tell the son."

　　Bai Donglin smiled and didn't ask more.

　　 After a cup of tea time, another ripple appeared in the air below. Old man Liu fell out from it. He was extremely injured and had a weak breath. His right arm was broken, but at least he survived!

　　The jade bottle floating in the air slowly floated in front of Old Man Liu. Old Man Liu took it excitedly, jumped up into the stands, and handed the dragon blood to Mei Hongying:

　　 "Miss, your dragon blood!"

　　嵋 Hongying took the jade bottle with excitement, and quickly took out a bottle of healing medicine to call old man Liu to heal his injuries.

　　 The surrounding cultivators saw that Old Man Liu was seriously injured and the dragon's blood. As soon as they looked at each other, they started to **** and kill the woman to revenge!

Mindful of their movements, Mei Hongying glanced back at them with a stern look, and squeezed out a blood-colored flying sword. This flying sword was like a living creature, sounding like a living thing. Circling and dancing.

　　Lingbao!

　　 is actually another Lingbao Flying Sword. Although it is far inferior to the middle-grade Lingbao Bibo Sword, it is full of spiritual aura and is indeed a genuine Lingbao!

　　 This Mei Hongying is really hidden, and there is such a big killer!

　　The monks' expressions were stagnant, and they showed a smile that was uglier than crying. They retreated and withdrew to a long distance. They didn't dare to stay with Mei Hongying at all, for fear of being cut their heads by Lingbao Feijian.

　　 In this short period of time, there were changes under the Colosseum, ripples, and a treasure slowly emerged, a black jade tube the size of a finger.

　　As the information emerged in his mind, Bai Donglin's expression moved, his eyes showed excitement.

　　 Supernatural power-the eye of the soul!