Chapter 342: The Ball of Light That Flew Again
Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept around, and the pale red ball of light in the middle instantly entered his line of sight.
At the first glance of the pale red sphere, Wang Qingmin felt that that thing would be of great use to him.
However, in the current situation, he can't help but act rashly.
More and more monks came one after another, and the situation became more and more complicated.
All those who were waiting here at this time understood that the longer it dragged on, the more difficult it would be to obtain this unknown ball of light in the end.
Every new monk was scrutinized, and Wang Qingmin found some acquaintances.
The first master on the surface of the Sea Clan, Si Ming.
Li Decheng, the sect leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect of the Terran Race.
Mahayana demon beast Haige
Just as Wang Qingmin was examining these monks who were about to become opponents one by one, a beautiful figure appeared in his divine sense.
The master of the demon black swan clan, the ancestor of Yurui.
Seeing this black swan with a long thorn all over his body for Wang Qingmin, Wang Qingmin subconsciously wanted to dodge, God knows if this crazy woman would do it to herself here, although he was not afraid of her.
However, this was only one of them, and when Wang Qingmin's divine sense swept towards the other way, the figure that appeared inside almost made her jump up and run away.
Yes, what came out of that passage was the Terran Xinxiang Sect and his party, and the saint who was opposite Wang Qingmin** walked in front of the team.
"Damn, what should I do, why did I all run here?"
Wang Qingmin was eager to use the invisibility technique to disappear directly, but it was very likely that the moment she disappeared, he would attract the attention of the holy woman.
Time is pressing, and there is really no time to hesitate.
Secretly gritting his teeth, Wang Qingmin decided to rob openly.
There are hundreds of monks in the Mahayana period around, nearly 1,000 monks in the transformation period, and nearly 10,000 people below the transformation stage in other places can not be put in Wang Qingmin's eyes, but once they are gathered. It's not something that the current Wang Qingmin can contend with.
"Damn, no matter, let's fight. This ball of light always feels very useful, and it must be obtained. ”
Wang Qingmin was ruthless. With a flicker, he spread out and became the first person to appear on the high platform.
"Ah, damn it!"
"Bastard!"
All sorts of curses were heard, and I don't know how many people were staring at this ball of light.
"It's that hateful whore!" The coquettish voice of the saint.
"Humanity's bastard!" Feather's roar.
"This is," Si Ming's speechless voice was.
Wang Qingmin stood on the high platform, knowing that time was pressing, but he directly reached out and grabbed the ball of light.
This time. The monks below are in a hurry, you know, there are nearly a hundred Mahayana monks here who have not made a move, and Wang Qingmin, a monk who turns into a god, dares to be so arrogant. Let these Mahayana monks swallow this breath.
As their bodies swayed, both Mahayana monks and god-transforming monks rushed towards the high platform in the middle. They can't use spatial teleportation, but it's very fast.
However, nearly 100 of them stopped halfway through.
They had already recognized Wang Qingmin.
Wang Qingmin of the Ethereal Immortal Sect of the Human Race. Known as the No. 1 medical monk in the endless world, in the past thirty years, Wang Qingmin has saved countless monks, which naturally made a large number of immortal cultivators remember this legendary medical monk.
Even in order to sell Wang Qingmin a favor, these people who stopped had plans in their hearts.
Naturally, the performance of these people attracted the attention of more people. Suddenly, the figure couldn't help but stop, and hesitated a little.
Not to mention that the other monks continued to rush towards Wang Qingmin, but it was Wang Qingmin's side, who had already wrapped his right hand with spiritual power and grabbed the mysterious ball of light.
In an instant, a voice appeared in Wang Qingmin's divine consciousness.
"Welcome to the Universal TX-6 Intelligent Brain, Race DNA Testing"
"After the race test is completed, the carbon-based human race, the energy creature, can become the carrier of the brain of the brain. Bound conditions are met. ”
"System Binding"
This moment seemed to be eternal, and Wang Qingmin only felt that he seemed to have entered a wonderful world all of a sudden, and in his divine consciousness, it seemed to be connected to an unknown area.
A spatial fluctuation rose from where Wang Qingmin was, and I saw that at the top of the platform, a huge teleportation magic array appeared, and at the moment when those monks pounced on Wang Qingmin's side, as long as the people within the range of this teleportation magic array, all of them were teleported.
The pale red ball of light sank into Wang Qingmin's dantian space, if it was someone else, it might be directly into the dantian, but Wang Qingmin's dantian was different, it was a legendary world map.
After this pale red ball of light entered, it was a little unsure where to go, it was just a super intelligence without self-awareness, and when it entered a place like this, it was not at all the dantian space of the energy monk it had in its setting, but for a while, it was floating and floating in the sky above the forest on the large map of Beechcraft.
"Brush!"
A red figure flashed, but it was the figure of the Spirit Flame Beast that appeared here, a pair of small eyes with red light flashing and staring at this pale red ball of light without blinking.
Coincidentally, it is interested in everything that glows red, especially the reddish glow that resembles a flame.
"What's that? No matter what, let's eat it. ”
The Spirit Flame Beast has been understanding itself very thoroughly for so many decades, as Wang Qingmin's pet, as long as Wang Qingmin is fine, it is equivalent to having an immortal body and can be resurrected indefinitely, although it may make its cultivation decline. What's more, in what it thinks appears in Wang Qingmin's natal space, Wang Qingmin naturally knows it clearly.
"Dead bird, don't."
Wang Qingmin's divine sense roared, and his Yuan Infant flew towards here even faster.
"Cut, scare me."
The Spirit Flame Beast didn't take this seriously at all, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the ball of light in one bite.
"Buzz! ~~~~”
There was an immediate shrill buzz in its head, and it felt a blur of consciousness as it fell from the sky and landed on a tree on the map.
Wang Qingmin's Yuan Shen arrived at this time, looking at the Lingyan beast hanging motionless on the tree, speechless, he almost learned some news of the universe through this wisdom brain, but it was all destroyed by this dead bird, and he really wanted to cut it with a knife.
It seems that he used to be kind to the dead bird, and when it wakes up, he has to let it remember it for a long time.
Wang Qingmin's divine sense looked around, only to find that the main body was already in a forest. If there are no accidents, this should be the third layer of this Mi Immortal Realm.
The world of wood.
Green soil, green world, lush vegetation everywhere,
If it weren't for the dead bird fainting, it would have been summoned just in time to hurry, but now Wang Qingmin could only harvest it into a stone and throw it in a corner of his backpack.
Quietly, the monks who teleported here with him may have appeared in other places at random, believing that this world of wood and metal will definitely have countless treasures.
Finding a random direction, Wang Qingmin walked all the way forward, just like the first and second floors, he chose to walk.
At this time, on the second layer, with the disappearance of the first batch of monks, more and more monks entered the teleportation array, and the treasure of this layer was the ball of light, and the third layer didn't know what it was, but if you went one minute earlier, you would have a chance to get one minute.
Such a scene is displayed on the third layer, where a flash of light flashes, and then one by one the monks appear here.
Every monk was careful, and there was no longer a scene where the first and second layers walked together, this world scattered all the people, even if there was a unique way of connecting with the same door, but in such a big world, it was impossible to gather for a while.
Compared with the second layer, the crisis of the third layer has increased several times at once, and there are correspondingly more treasures inside.
Countless super-vintage spirit grass and spirit fruits are all over this world, and everyone has gained a lot.
A female monk was running excitedly towards a huge tree in front of her, the red spirit fruit on it was seductively fragrant.
She didn't notice the blue rattan coiled like a spider's web under her belly, and the black barbs grew on them.
"Ahh
The friar was instantly tightly bound by the rattans, and black thorns were inserted into her body.
In a few moments, the monk turned into a white bone, which slowly sank to the ground as the rattan turned.
Monks who greedily hunt for treasure because of carelessness, a large number of deaths.