Universal Sword God

Ordinary practitioners cannot control every grid space as precisely as Jing Yan.

How can Shu Rong and other practitioners of the nine levels of the true self level, they can only control part of the lattice space to absorb and fuse the energy of the fairy root after taking the fairy root. In this case, of course, they dare not have the slightest carelessness, and they may explode if they are not careful. It is normal for a fairy root to be digested in a few years.

因此 Therefore, in the three months in the sleeping place, no practitioner will use the fairy roots he found in this short period of time. It would be too stupid to do that.

When He heard these words from Jing Yan, He Shurong and Huang Hang shook their heads. In fact, the two of them have not personally used fairy root cultivation, and they have all listened to the specifics of the use of fairy root.

Wu Jingyan received his own copy of the fairy root in the parcel, and his parcel seemed even bigger.

I looked at Jing Yan and carried the huge package on his body. He Shurong and Huang Hang were inevitably envious. However, the two of them did not feel jealous. Their gains exceeded expectations, and both of them were of good character.

"Brother Jingyan, this time you entered the place of sleep, you are really rich." He Shurong said with a smile.

"These fairy roots, big heads still have to be handed over to Chiluhui Manor. I can only leave a few of them." Jing Yan said.

"Our fairy root, the big head must belong to the Red Deer Club Manor. But Jing Yan brothers, you may not." Huang Hang shook his head.

"Oh?" Jing Yan looked at Huang Hang.

"Brother Jingyan, did you understand the distribution rules of fairy roots before you entered the sleeping place?" As soon as Huang Hang looked at Jingyan's expression, he knew that Jingyan had never understood the relevant ones before entering the sleeping place rule.

"No one told me." Jing Yan laughed.

"Brother Jingyan, this distribution rule is like this. If the spiritual roots harvested by the practitioner in the sleeping place are less than ten, the practitioner himself can only get one of them. If it exceeds ten, less than twenty If the spiritual roots obtained by the practitioner in the sleeping place are between 20 and 30, the spiritual roots that the practitioner can get are not three. It ’s four, but if there are more than thirty fairy roots, the practitioner can get seven fairy roots by himself. In short, the more spiritual roots the practitioner finds, the greater the ratio. ”Huang The explanation of the air navigation statement.

"Brother Huang Hang is right, King Jingyan, the king of fairy roots you got, I'm afraid it can be compared to hundreds of thousands of fairy roots. In this way, you must take most of them. Chiluhui Manor can only get a small head. "He Shurong also nodded.

"This is the case! It seems that I am really making a lot of money." Jing Yan also felt a joy.

If the King of the Fairy Roots can get most of it, it may be enough for him to complete the transformation of the body nine times.

"We can stay in the sleeping place for more than ten days. In these more than ten days, we should still find some fairy roots. So, let's not waste time, just continue to search for fairy roots." He Shurong looked at Jing Yan and Huang Hang.

"Brother He is right." Huang Hangdao: "But brother He, you are very badly injured. If we look for the fairy roots separately, if you meet the practitioners of the empty cicada and the wolf society, it may be dangerous. "

"Brother He will be with me." Jing Yan said before He Shurong spoke.

"When I first entered the place of sleep, I protected the Jingyan brothers. Now it is the Jingyan brothers' protection to protect me." He Shurong also refused to follow Jingyan to find the fairy roots.

Huang Hang said goodbye to Jing Yan and walked first. There is still nearly half a month, if you are lucky, you can still find a few strains of fairy roots, at least you can find two or three.

Wu Jingyan and He Shurong were searching together in the other direction.

Uh ...

"too strong!"

"It is terrible. Tan Shuo's strength is not worse than mine, but he was killed in a few moments."

The escaped representative Ban Chan who would enter the sleeping place, Ban Ting, looked behind him with anxiety.

"How could he be so strong? I've heard of him in the area of ​​Kong Chan Hui. This guy seems to have a very short birth time. His talents are very high, and he has reached the level of the true ego. But how suddenly he is Jiupinzhen Am I level? And, strength can crush me! "Banting exhaled and frowned.

"I'm afraid that Lin Ying died in the hands of Jing Yan. Fortunately, I can run fast, otherwise ..." Ben Ting thought that he might die in a sleeping place like this, and he could not help but tremble.

"Forget it, you can go as far as you see him in the future. I do n’t want to be close to such a monster." Banting looked at the surrounding environment and sighed. The ten immortals have my part at all, and now they have nothing. If I had known, I would not have conflicted with He Shurong. "

Banting really regretted it. If he was not too greedy, now he can at least get six or seven fairy roots. As for the death of Lin Ying and Tan Shuo, he didn't care, it wasn't his death that killed him anyway.

余 The remaining ten days or so passed quickly.

After the three-month limited time arrives, practitioners such as Jing Yan in the sleeping place begin to gradually return to the stairs leading to the ground.

The owners of the three major world giant manors and many high-level ~ www.readwn.com ~ are also looking forward to it, waiting for the practitioners who entered the sleeping place on behalf of their manor to bring the fairy root out of the sleeping place.

开启 A notary public like a sleeping place like Ding Yuhai is also standing near the entrance to the sleeping place.

"Someone came out."

In the crowd, a sudden voice came out.

Everyone looked around at the gate of the sleeping place, and saw a practitioner jumped from the ground.

"It is Xie Dongliu, who represents our Werewolf Manor into the sleeping place!" Said a senior elder on the other side of the Werewolf Manor.

The practitioner who has just come from the land of sleep is Xie Dongliu, a Jiupin true level practitioner in the area of ​​Canglanghui Manor.

After Xie Dongliu leapt to the ground, he looked at the crowd, and then walked towards the owner of the wolf club manor Liuhe.

"Master Zhuang." Xie Dongliu bowed to the courtesy.

"Xie Dongliu brothers, don't be polite." The owner of Liuhe smiled and waved, looking at Xie Dongliu.

"Brother Dongliu, what is the harvest this time?" A deputy owner of the Canglanghui Manor asked with a smile.

"I don't know if it is good or bad, please look at the owner and deputy owner, these are the fairy roots I found in the sleeping place." Xie Dongliu took his carry-on bag from behind and opened it in front of him.

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