258. Who Received the Gift?!

[Thanks to the 'sundial cat' Taoist friend, and the storage bag with the number '37318' Taoist friend~~]

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Three months passed in a flash.

Fang Lingjun was already accustomed to the rhythm of the high-level Colosseum.

And her cultivation is also slowly improving.

However, in the past four months, she still failed to enter the top 200 points, and only moved to 430th place......

It can be seen that the competition in the high-end Colosseum is fierce!

And Fang Lingjun's original wish to enter the Sinking Demon Cave at the end of the year seemed to be unfulfillable.

Because, now there is only one month left until the end of the year.

However, Fang Lingjun was not discouraged.

After all, her cultivation is still too low, and the most important thing now is to exercise her body well and lay a solid foundation for the future development of Ugin Divine Skill!

Therefore, Fang Lingjun did not participate in any competitions, but participated selectively.

Generally speaking, she will play against opponents who are ranked between 400 and 500 points, and although they often end in draws, only players of equal strength can give her the best work!

This is also the reason why Fang Lingjun's points have not been able to go up.

In this regard, Fang Lingjun was not in a hurry.

Although the Cave of Devastation is opened every year, not everyone chooses to enter it immediately.

Because once you enter, the points in your hand will be cleared.

When I get out of the cave, I have to start all over again!!

Who can guarantee it. In the new year. Can you quickly rank among the top 10,000?!

After all. The monks in the high-level Colosseum are not good men and women, in order not to be squeezed out of the top 10,000, almost every competition, will use all their strength!

Even a monk like Fang Lingjun who had been in the beginner Colosseum, in three months, he could only be able to improve dozens of rankings!

Of course, this is inextricably linked to her later selective competition.

She'd rather take her time to recover slowly than compete too often for points. In that way, not only will it leave a dark wound on the body, but at the same time, it will not be able to effectively improve the cultivation and exercise the body!

Put the cart before the horse.

Besides, even if he entered the Sinking Demon Cave at the end of the year as he wished, Fang Lingjun might not be able to gain anything!

Because, for every person who enters it, only one tomb can be opened.

If there is nothing in the grave that he has opened, years of toil have been wasted!

So, it's those top 100 fighting slaves. If you are not sure enough, you will not rashly exchange your points for the opportunity to enter the demon cave!

And the so-called grasp. It is from those who have entered the Demon Cave in exchange for some fragmentary Demon Cave maps, or some tiny clues......

Only when you get this information can you be more likely to exchange for the treasures you want in the Demon Cave!

Therefore, Fang Lingjun was not in a hurry.

After all, she has only been in the high-level Colosseum for three months, and those who have been in the high-level Colosseum for three or four years are not in a hurry, so why should she be in a hurry!

In everything you do, you must be prepared, so that the balance of victory will tilt in your favor.

Obviously, this was not the best time for her to enter the cave.

In this way, Fang Lingjun was busy between the Colosseum, the blood pool and the stone chamber.

lived a regular life of fighting slaves.

Although life is relatively boring, after having hope, she does not feel bored.

Xiuzhen is like this, in the long night, you have to endure loneliness and keep your heart.

Never forget what you wanted to do when you hit the road......

And what Fang Lingjun has to do now is to improve his cultivation and hammer his physique without hurry, in order to become truly powerful one day.

When the time comes, the points or something, it will naturally go into her bag.

And in order to avoid someone who will perseverely send her things in the future, Fang Lingjun specially invited a few male slaves who were attentive to her on weekdays to go to the Colosseum to compete.

In those few games, although Fang Lingjun didn't take anyone's life, he shot quickly and accurately, which still shocked the other party.

In the end, Fang Lingjun not only beat those people mercilessly, but even because one of them wanted to pounce on her during the fight, her knee slammed down the man's ...... Vital Areas......

And since those few fights, Fang Lingjun has another nickname.

Rakshasa !!

Of course, this nickname was specially explained by Fang Lingjun to the silent female cultivator in the same dormitory to promote it for her.

I didn't expect it to work like this, and since then, the number of people who send her things has inexplicably doubled.

A new year has begun.

The Demon Cave has long been closed a month ago, and the fighting slaves who entered the Demon Cave this time are about 258 people, most of whom are fighting slaves from the primary Colosseum.

After all, the points of the beginner-level Colosseum cannot be brought into the high-level Colosseum, and most of the top 200 are monks at the peak of the fourth level of Qi cultivation, so they have no scruples and go first.

However, after all, they entered the outermost two-tier battlefield, so in the end, I didn't hear that anyone had gained any great opportunities.

The days were as usual, Fang Lingjun was still immersed in cultivation, concentrating on forging his body and competing selectively.

Finally, when the spring grass was rising, she advanced to the seventh level of Qi training, and her body was also hammered and forged in the competition, and her skin became firmer and stronger, even in the eyes of a monk, she couldn't see the pores on her skin!

This proves that she has stepped into the realm of pore completion.

Every part of the body, whether it is pores, skin, flesh and blood, muscles and veins, or bones and souls, is divided into three realms: small success, great success, and consummation.

Only when you have cultivated to the state of perfection can you enter the next forging link.

In other words, although Fang Lingjun has now entered the Pore Dacheng realm, he is still one step away from truly cultivating his pores.

When the time comes, it will not release the power of Ugin, her skin. It can also be used as a medium and low-level defensive weapon!

If you use the power of Ugin at full strength. The pores of the state of perfection. I'm afraid it won't be inferior to ordinary high-level defensive magic weapons!!

Just thinking about it casually, Fang Lingjun felt his blood boiling and a little excited.

However, she was able to enter the Pore Dacheng realm so quickly, in addition to absorbing countless attacks, the most important thing was that Jin provided her with the essence blood to repair her body.

Until now, she had absorbed a total of six drops of golden blood!

And with the absorption of blood. The golden lines on Fang Lingjun's arm also became more and more bizarre, even Jin, he had never seen that kind of pattern.

It's just that no matter how the gold pattern mutates, as long as the power of Ugin is not injected into the arm, it will not emerge on its own.

Is it weird?!

However, since it was harmless to the body, Fang Lingjun didn't think about it so much.

And as Jin frequently exported essence blood to Fang Lingjun, he didn't say anything. Fang Lingjun could also clearly feel that Jin's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

Fang Lingjun hadn't seen Jin for months.

Blood pools. It's also calm......

However, she would still put the meat into the blood pool as usual, and then enter the secret passage to practice meditation and refine the weapon casually.

After all, refining weapons was an important means for Fang Lingjun, and it was impossible for her to leave this skill behind.

Even if she lacks materials now, doesn't she still have countless refining classics?!

The book "Huo's Spirit Injection Dafa" obtained from Huo Yang Daoren, Fang Lingjun could take this opportunity to study it carefully.

You know, now she happens to have the soul of a 'Blue Ice Bird' in her hands!!

As for spiritual weapons, she has several kinds.

If she mastered this spiritual infusion technique, then she would be able to refine the demon soul of the Blue Ice Bird into the spiritual weapon, so that the spiritual weapon would have a spiritual spirit and its power would be qualitatively sublimated!!

However, this "Huo's Spirit Injection Dafa" is also really complicated and difficult to understand, even after three or four months of study, Fang Lingjun can only understand some theories, and if he wants to succeed 100% in the spirit injection, there is still more than a star and a half behind!

"Whew~!" Fang Lingjun exhaled a breath of turbidity, put away the various refining classics scattered on the ground, and then carefully went out of the dark passage, seeing that there was still no movement in the blood pool, he could only leave first.

As he walked quickly to the stone chamber residence, Fang Lingjun suddenly frowned.

Because, a familiar but disliked figure jumped into her eyes.

That person, Fang Lingjun had some impressions, he was a fighting slave who frequently gave gifts to noble devils.

Fang Lingjun had already clearly rejected all attempts with unknown meanings.

For her now, love is too luxurious!

First of all, this is a cruel battlefield where the day is precarious, Fang Lingjun is not here to talk about love!

Let's ask, how can a person who doesn't know if there is a tomorrow be in the mood to come to the wind and snow?!

Moreover, those who tempted her with super-grade magic weapons and second-grade elixirs, how could she give them a chance to get close to her?

Although Fang Lingjun is emotionally dull and has never been in love in the two lives combined, in her opinion, true feelings cannot be exchanged and bought with materials, whether it is family affection or love!!

If one day, feelings can also be measured by material things, then love has become no longer pure, only naked and naked desires!!

Therefore, Fang Lingjun naturally wanted to close his heart and was unwilling to be assimilated......

And after the previous battles, her fierce reputation as 'Plain Rakshasa' has become familiar to everyone.

No one has come up to give gifts for a long time!

Fang Lingjun frowned slightly...... How did another one pop up today?

Originally, Fang Lingjun planned to step forward quickly to stop people, and casually learn from the heroine Wu Xiaobi, and put on a face that no one should enter, so as to expel these boring people.

However, just as she was about to step forward, a familiar voice came from the stone door.

"Daoyou, you've really worked hard in the past few months, these magic spirit stones, the right should be the tea fee for Daoyou to go back and forth, think carefully, don't become a tribute~!"

As a soft word fell, a thin white and soft hand stretched out from the stone door.

"No, no, no!" The man waved his hand again and again and said: "I have already received the spirit stone of the general, how can I accept the fairy's things again, besides, fairy, you are now a red person around the Rakshasa fairy, in time, if the Rakshasa fairy becomes the general's wife, presumably the fairy, you are also promising...... At that time, it will be my blessing that the fairy can remember my 37318 errand work! Haha, I just hope that the fairy can pull me 37318 when the time comes......"

Hearing this, there was no sound in the door, and after a long time, I heard the woman's faint sigh from the door again: "Fellow Daoist, this matter has not been skimmed yet!" Can't talk nonsense! You know, if it'......"

"I know, I know! The Rakshasa Fairy doesn't like people to talk about his private affairs, so I'm just talking to the fairy, don't worry, I won't let others know that the Rakshasa Fairy has a relationship with the general......"

"It's good that Daoyou understand, then I won't send it, Daoyou go slowly~"

"Then there will be Fairy Lao!"

"Hmm~"

Fang Lingjun hurriedly dodged into the dark alley, and when the man was far away, she slowly walked out of the alley.

It's just that his brows have wrinkled into a Sichuan character......

…… (To be continued......)