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Chapter 62 The Miserable and Slender Old Bear

Lin Yuan didn’t know when, the cat arrived beside a beast in the later stages of building a base.

He was sitting next to the old bear, but the old bear didn’t find him at all, and he was still sleeping.

Lin Yuanpan was sitting on the stone and trapped in thought.

Immortal?

Skymoring?

“Who wants to get, who take it.”

Lin Yuan shook his head, not to say that heavenly magical power and fairy methods were not good, but this thing, not suitable for him now. I can’t use it when I get it. When he can use it, the magical power of the heavens may be Chinese cabbage.

He is confident in the synthetic system.

Moreover, he has doubts about this kind of inheritance, will it be another moon? When there was only the last person, I was surprised to pick up the inheritance, and then I was grabbed!

This is the cultivation of the immortal world. Everything can happen, and people have to make people think about it.

Therefore, Lin Yuan did not care much about the inheritance of the competition. As soon as he put the communication bracelet into the storage bag, Lin Yuan entered the cultivation, but he did not dare to practice deeply, but simply cultivated the spiritual power.

The aura flowed over, and some were absorbed by the old bear, and the other part was absorbed by Lin Yuan. The most aura flow was several times faster than that of the old bear, which was normal.

After practicing for an hour, Lin Yuan looked up at the sky.

【36,288】

“It’s so fast, 16 are gone!”

Lin Yuan had to sigh that life is easy to pass.

At this time, the snoring of the old bear suddenly stopped.

In the distance, the sound of fighting gradually approached.

The noisy voice came over.

Lin Yuan jumped to the treetops and looked at the two monks who were training fiercely.

One side practiced ten layers of Qi, holding the fierce fire fan of Huang Jie, and the flames were surging.

The other party practiced the eleven layers of Qi, holding a big sword, and a sword of swords, and there were countless grass and trees.

“Leave Lingzhu, otherwise you will die!” The sword monk said coldly.

“I have used it, don’t chase it anymore!” The fan monk said helplessly.

“Storage bags are left!” The sword monk was indifferent.

“Do you want the fish to break the net?”

“The fish is dead, the net may not be broken!” The sword monk sneered.

The two failed to communicate, and they fought again on the spot.

They did not notice that a brown -black bear in his body quietly approached the battlefield.

The two hit a few minutes, the sword monk laughed at the end, killed the fan monk, and captured his storage bag. He turned out a crystal bead from it to make people eye -catching.

“Haha!” Sword monk laughed, “This is mine!”

He laughed twice, and suddenly felt a little hot on his back.

Then he turned slowly.

The brown and black bear showed a hearty laughed face at him, and then shouted with a slap.

“disease!”

The sword monk immediately hit the sword.

But this bear was a monster in the later stages of the foundation. The bear’s paw was thick and sinking. He shot the big sword with a palm, and the palm of his palm broke his body lighting and defense instruments. , Broken his waist.

“Ah ~~!” The sword monk screamed and turned off.

The old bear stood up, patted his chest with a bear’s paw, and roared: “Woo!”

After Shufa’s pleasant mood, it had to pick up the spiritual bead when he turned his hands.

“Roar?”

The brown and black bear blinked, turned around and looked around, and stunned on the spot.

What about Lingzhu?

What about a storage bag?

Just here!

The brown and black bear found a few laps and did not find it. He yelled a few times, a vertical shot of the sword monk’s body, and found another circle. He didn’t find something. The nest was stunned, with an unreasonable expression.

Lin Yuan sat next to it and looked at the beads in his hand.

—— Appraisal!

【Item】: Lingli Yuanjing

[Type]: Energy/Heavenly Materials Treasure

【Product Grade】: Huang Jie Shangpin

[Effect]: After absorption, it can be greatly improved and the foundation can be stable

Lin Yuan absorbed on the spot, but for a moment, the spiritual power in his body increased by 800 points. As for the effect of solid foundation, he didn’t feel it.

“That’s it?”

Lin Yuan was dumb, and the 800 -point spiritual power was called the last sentence?

For this reason, the two future Yuan infant monks fell to the ground one after another, and they lost too much.

Lin Yuan was not interested in making this stuff, but he did not mind accepting the gift from the door.

It seems that the movement here does attract people.

After a while, a man wearing a jade robe came to nearby.

Lin Yuan’s gaze, this is the disciple of Yuxian Palace!

Xiu for the 13th floor of Qi!

Real Tianjiao!

Lin Yuan hid in the corner and observed silently.

The male monk of Yuxian Palace came to the scene of the two monks, observed it, and then walked along the traces, slowly approaching the old bear’s nest.

“Roar?”

The losing treasure was angry. When I saw a two -legged beast, he shouted on the spot and shot the floor. The body rolled up at 270 degrees.

“Huh?”

The man in Yuyi laughed, and the flying sword was thrown in his hand, turning into a flowing galloping.

The old bear first leads the nature of the body, and forms a prestigious golden armor in the body. Jin Chancan is like a God of War!

Tear!

Just listening to the harsh tearing sound.

Jian Guang chopped a few times on the storm.

The bear’s bear stared at the bear’s eyes, looked down at the several tens of centimeters in the body, and once again appeared at a blank color.

For a long time, the bear fell to the ground.

It was killed by a number of swords!

An old -fashioned monster in Laoxiong Tangtang did not have to be born with the ability to kill eleven layers, but under the full defense, he was slaughtered by this 13 -layer disciple of Qi!

This gap is a bit big!

The man in Yuyi held the flying sword and played the sword body lightly.

“Yin!”

The groaning sword spread all around, and the waves were spread out as waves.

Lin Yuan frowned, watching the ripple gathered in front of him, and gradually, he was “bounced” inexplicably.

The man in Yuyi looked over and smiled indifferently: “Someone, Yuxian Palace Hu Yixiu, led your teachings!”

Lin Yuan tilted his head and looked at him: “Are you sure?”

Hu Yixiu carefully observed Lin Yuan’s expression. From Lin Yuan, he felt a feeling of knowing each other.

Aura!

That’s right!

A gas field belonging to the strong!

When seeing his sword killing the foundation in the later period of the foundation, the ten -layer monk was really comfortable?

In other words, his cultivation is really just ten floors?

Hu Yixiu felt that he needed a stable hand to see the situation.

He turned his eyes and laughed immediately: “Hahaha, you, I said the wrong line.

“Anonymous, Liu Xing!” Lin Yuan said faintly.

“Jiu Yang’s name! Jiu Yang!” Hu Yixiu said nonsense, still touching Lin Yuan’s bottom.

Lin Yuan didn’t want to ignore him, and he jumped into the distance, and found a clean stone seated in a blink of an eye. The breath on his body gradually dissipated. It’s right.

Lin Yuan didn’t rush to leave. He planned to observe the strength of this Yuxian Palace disciple. Perhaps the subsequent levels will encounter more Yuxian Palace disciples. Although he does not want to grab inheritance, others do not think so, it will inevitably happen that it will happen. Conflict, at this time, collecting some information is very spiritual.

As soon as Hu Yixiu’s pupils shrank, the doorway saw the door instantly!

Lin Yuan took off his hand, and he used three spells, light body, wind tactics, and arrow!

And each spell has reached the realm of climbing the peak!

Between the beating, there was a pop -up step, the brilliance, and the wind method, and it was also the spell of the three -door climbing peak.