"And the six-grade essence source that laid the foundation for you, even if it is a god, you have to fight to the death!"

Qi Shan and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, how do they feel that the road ahead is destined to be full of blood.

And God wants to fight for a life-and-death six-grade essence source, where are they going to grab it?

If they couldn't find the six-grade essence source, would they have to wait all the time?

Take 10,000 steps back and say that they took shit luck and picked up a six-grade essence source, but so many people can't tell it!

"Do you have to have six grades to lay the foundation? Can this lower the standard!" Qi Shan said hopefully.

"Naturally, the six-grade essence source is used as the foundation for refining spirits, which is the courage and resources that only the so-called gods have. ”

"Don't talk about the six-grade essence source, the vast majority of cultivators use some essence sources that have not entered the grade as a foundation!"

"These people are also cannon fodder among the spirit refiners, paving the way for other spirit refiners.

Meteor naturally changed his words: "Grandpa Huashan, with your ability to shake the past and the present, at least you have to arrange a first-grade essence source for us!"

Qi Shan found that this meteor always behaved really fucking well at critical moments, much better than Guo Ling, a fool.

So he followed up and said, "Yes, yes, geniuses like us can't use ungrade essence sources, how much will it be a shame for your old face?"

"Nonsense, this needs to be said! Yipin Jingyuan is such a garbage thing, I usually eat it as jelly beans, old man!"

Look, look, how hard, how domineering, how thick these thighs are!

Just now, I also said that a first-grade essence source kills you to death, and the blood flows like a river, and now people eat it as jelly beans.

Qi Shan looked at this big guy full of Ling Ran's righteousness with a look of adoration, and suddenly had a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

Huashan said: "To be honest, you are really lucky, the lucky thing is not to meet us, but to be friends with Ming'er!"

"Hehe, Grandpa Huashan, you can still speak!"

Shuang'er's face was full of pride, she was very happy that Grandpa Huashan recognized Brother Ming like this.

Li Zhengran and the others also agreed, after all, it was in this space owned by Ming'er that they could let these masters teach them to cultivate.

It is also because of Ming'er that it is possible for them to build a foundation with a product or even more than one product.

But they didn't understand the true meaning of Huashan at all.

"Although you started relatively late, your starting point is very high, so high that I am jealous of the old man!"

"Let's ask who can take out nine at a time?"

"Superb elves, who can find nine at once?"

"Even a god as strong as you think you can't do it!"

"And all of this can be brought to you by Ming'er, because the nine six-grade essence sources, the nine peerless elves, all have this space!"

"You say, are you lucky!"

"You say, are you stinky boys lucky and crazy!"

Hua Shan said excitedly, and said with a hideous face: "If it weren't for the old man, I and you stunned young masters would have been pure-hearted, and we would have killed you a long time ago!"

"Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

The only sound in everyone's ears was their own crazy heartbeat, like beating gongs and drums.

The blood in the whole body is like a collapsing river about to rush out of the body.

Guo Ling, who was carrying the board sword, was suddenly pressed to the ground by the board sword on his shoulder, and the rest of the people's entire bodies and even expressions suddenly froze and stayed in place.

Then several mummies, stiff and stammering voices, came out.

"That...... Guy, you say it again, that ...... How many ...... are there How many products are there?"

"It's six...... Six pins?"

"It's God...... God has to fight to the death...... Six Grades of Essence Source?"

"And it's nine...... Nine...... Nine?"

"That nine...... Nine...... Nine...... Nine Fruits...... What kind of elves are coming?"

"Absolutely...... Break off...... Peerless ...... Essence...... Essence...... What are the elves?"

Looking at the children who seemed to have lost their minds, Huashan shook his head, the concentration of young people nowadays is poor.

It's a big deal, just like this, it's like I've lost three souls and seven spirits.

I don't think my old man will change his face when he encounters anything, you still have a long way to go!

"This space is the Nine Spirit Space, and each layer of the space is pregnant with an elf, you just need to know that this elf is rare in the world. Huashan said calmly.

In the next few hours, Li Zhengran and the others were immersed in various complicated feelings.

Liu Ming is the grandson of the dean and the son of his master Liu Jinyan, who was originally a very prominent and noble status, but because of the decline of the academy, these glories were not put on him.

Not only that, but since he was a child, he has been extremely weak and has endured pain that ordinary people can't bear.

They had all witnessed the image of Liu Ming soaking in the medicinal bath, and because of his internal scars, the process of absorbing the medicinal bath was like a body full of wounds being stitched together with needles and threads.

Liu Ming gritted his teeth and endured all this since he was a child, but the cruelest thing was to go through such a big ordeal and be told the cruel fact that he couldn't cultivate his spirit.

They thought that they would never be able to withstand this kind of blow after blow.

But Liu Ming endured it with strong perseverance, and followed Qin Feng to cultivate year after year, day after day.

They never looked down on Liu Ming, not only because of his identity, but also because of Liu Ming's own perseverance and hard work, and the friendship they established.

It is precisely because of these factors that they can get along like brothers and sisters.

But at the same time, they didn't have much expectation for Liu Ming, because no matter how hard he tried, he would always have to live an ordinary life if he couldn't open his spirit.

In the face of the heavy treatment of the academy and Qin Feng's body, their hearts were like knives, but they were powerless.

The ability to cultivate for many years is just a joke, if there is no opportunity, there is almost no hope of revenge!

As for Ming'er, who had no sense of existence at all, an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, it wasn't in their consideration at all.

It's not a mockery, it's not a disparagement, it's just a fact!

No matter how good the relationship is, this is still an indelible fact!

But when they entered this shrine of gods, they faced Ming'er for the first time and realized Ming'er's ability.

I trusted Ming'er for the first time and saw Ming'er's strength.

Rely on Ming'er for the first time and share Ming'er's secrets.

But they never thought about the value of the secret that Ming'er shared with them, and now they understand, understand it thoroughly.

The source of the six essences is only one, and the gods have to fight for their heads to break the bloodstream, and Liu Ming provided nine.

Rare and rare elves, how many people can't even see them in their lifetime, Liu Ming provided nine.

They couldn't believe that someone with such a big secret could be so selfless.

Huashan was right, they were so lucky that they were maddened.

After all, they still looked down on Liu Ming, not in one aspect, but in everything!