Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

When Ling Xuan talked to the three of them just now, he had already looked at their life panel from bottom to top.

Song Chaofeng has no near-term opportunity to profit from betraying the Mysterious Azure Gate.

For the time being, he can be included in the list that can be trusted.

As for Liu Yuanfeng.

What you said just now is completely false and false.

What he said was for the benefit of Mysterious Azure Gate, but what he thought in his heart was how to get the original crystal refining technique.

[Recent opportunity: One month later, sell the formulas of two hammer chisels and inlay fluids to Feishuangmen, and get a thousand top-grade spirit stones. On the way back to Zhongqi Hall, passing through the Thorn Forest, I was surrounded by a group of Foundation Building Independent Cultivators who called themselves poisonous dragons, killed the Foundation Building Independent Cultivators, and obtained three Earth Rank low-grade treasure dragon white beards when searching for loot. ]

"Dragon White Beard..."

Ling Xuan shook his head.

He doesn't know much about Earth Rank treasures.

Looks like it's time to do some more reading and learn about Earth Rank treasures.

However, since it is Earth Rank, it must be very precious.

Anyway, Liu Yuanfeng couldn't be cheaper.

"All the important treasures in the treasure house of the Chongqitang School have been moved to the Mysterious Azure Gate, and the Profound Rank skills and martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion have also been taken away, but many historical books and geographical records are still intact. Go see."

Ling Xuan thought for a moment, then pushed open the door and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.

For the next five days, he spent all his time in the Sutra Pavilion, reading books without sleep or food.

The deacons and disciples of Zhongqi Hall were quite surprised.

The young sect master was very well-behaved after he also served as the deputy hall master of the heavy weapon sect.

Not practicing, not supervising the production of the Crystal Refining Spiritual Weapon, but reading books in the Buddhist scripture pavilion?

Elder Li was also very puzzled, but he still fulfilled his obligations faithfully, guarding the first floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion every day.

Song Chaofeng was also conscientious, and would supervise the production of the Crystal Refining Spiritual Weapon every day. In addition, he was staring at Liu Yuanfeng's movements, which made the latter feel quite uncomfortable.

Five days later, Ling Xuan closed the last book and breathed out lightly.

For five consecutive days without sleep, without rest, without drinking or eating, instead of being tired, he became more energetic.

This is the benefit of Core Formation monks.

The monks in the Foundation Building haven't been able to completely indica, and they have to eat human fireworks from time to time, and the five grains reincarnate.

But Core Formation monks can already completely fast.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't taste delicious food from now on.

Diet is a great desire of human beings. You don't need to eat, but you can eat if you want to.

"Dragon White Beard, a low-grade treasure of Earth Rank, has mild medicinal properties and is almost non-toxic. It is one of the most suitable secret treasures for strengthening the Gold Core."

Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

This thing is just right for me!

He immediately left the scripture pavilion, and greeted Elder Li on the first floor by the way, saying that he would go to the Forest of Thorns to find an opportunity to break through to the Core Formation realm, and it might take a few days.

Elder Li wanted to follow at first, but was rejected by Ling Xuan, so he had no choice but to give up.

However, she knew that Ling Xuan had a hole card to save his life. Unless he met a cultivator at the peak of Core Formation, he would at least be able to escape.

...

After Ling Xuan left the Hall of Heavy Equipment, he confirmed that no one was following him, so he turned into a stream of light and quickly moved towards the Thorny Forest by relying on Xu Yufeng.

Zhongqi Hall is located in the east of Qingcang Mountains.

All the way to the north is the territory of Feishuangmen.

However, what passed was not the Feishuangmen mountain gate, but the city under Feishuangmen's control.

At best, there are only some deacons in the Foundation Building environment.

Ling Xuan didn't take a detour, but jumped directly.

Not long after, a huge forest appeared in front of him.

The forest looks so green and refreshing.

However, the sound of tigers howling and monkeys crying could be heard from time to time, which were obviously very fierce.

Ling Xuan landed on the ground early, striding towards the small town outside the forest of thorns.

In the process of advancing, he put on a mask with blue-faced fangs to cover his face.

After all, this is a small town under the control of Feishuangmen.

If people recognize his appearance, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

After putting on the mask, Ling Xuan took a cautious look at his life panel to confirm that there would be no accidents during this trip, and then he was relieved.

He glanced around and found that there was no difference between this place and the small market outside the tiger forest.

Some people were hawking loudly, some were chattering, and some were wooing the Independent Cultivator in small groups, preparing to enter the Forest of Thorns to hunt monsters.

It's just that outside the tiger forest is just a small market with a small scale.

The Independent Cultivators are just setting up street stalls for selling things, and there are no buildings.

But there are many buildings in this town.

Moreover, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

Taverns, teahouses, restaurants, inns, and even green buildings are all available.

Independent Cultivators are no longer selling things at street stalls, but have their own stalls.

In addition, there are disciples of Feishuangmen gathered in the street to patrol back and forth to maintain order.

Ling Xuan walked a few steps and came to a crowded place, when he suddenly heard two monks talking about something enthusiastically.

"...Did you taste that girl yesterday? It's so exciting! It's so tender and tender, it's so loud!"

"Hey, hey, of course I tasted it, so I'm impressed!"

"Today, let's hunt some more high-quality goods, and call the boss of the poisonous dragon together!"

Ling Xuan frowned slightly.

Duron?

It should be the boss of the poisonous dragons.

He immediately looked at the life panels of those people.

After reading it, the frown deepened.

Hearing the conversation between the two, he thought that the two went to the first building yesterday.

But the life panel shows.

This "taste" and "fine skin and tender meat" are not descriptions, but really eaten.

What they eat are ordinary mortals who can't resist monks at all.

Ling Xuan showed disgust, and strode over, "Where is the poisonous dragon?"

The two were taken aback, and looked him up and down, "Who are you? Why are you looking for the boss?"

"Take his life." Ling Xuan said coldly.

The two looked at each other, laughed wantonly, and were about to speak ironically.

Ling Xuan slapped it out.

Snapped!

One person's head suddenly rotated 360 degrees.

The neck twisted into a twist in an instant.

The other person's laughter stopped abruptly on the spot.

"Take me to see the poisonous dragon." Ling Xuan said coldly.

"Yes, yes, sir, come with me." The man lowered his head carefully, nodded and bowed to lead the way.

Not long after, Ling Xuan saw the poisonous dragon in a residential house.

There is no one around the house, obviously this is the lair of the poisonous dragons.

Even the disciples of Feishuangmen will not come here to patrol here in their free time.

At this moment, there are two naked women in Dulong's arms, and there are tears on their faces.

They don't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, and they are obviously mortals.

Beside Dulong, there are six Foundation Building monks, all with fierce eyes.

"Boss...Boss, I have...some business with you." The Independent Cultivator who brought Ling Xuan swallowed and stammered.

After speaking, he ran away.

Ling Xuan flicked his fingers, and a ray of spiritual power instantly penetrated his heart.

The poisonous dragon's movements of raising and lowering the two mortal women stopped immediately.

He frowned, "Who dares to kill people in my territory?"

Ling Xuan finished watching the life panels of Dulong and every monk present, and then calmly said, "The one who took your dog's life."

Poison Dragon's eyes were sharp, "Let's go together, kill him!"

It was not for nothing that he could spend so long in the Forest of Thorns.

Has a very keen intuition for danger.

His intuition told him that the man in front of him wearing the blue-faced fangs mask was terrifying, and his strength was definitely no less than that of a peak monk in the Foundation Building.