Chapter 33: A Little Try

The Rootless Daoist said sincerely, but where would the White Bone Old Demon believe what he said.

I already wanted to snatch the spirit weapon back on the spot, but I wasn't too sure, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, the rootless Daoist said indifferently: "Daoist friends don't want to snatch back the best spirit weapon, if that's the case, I'm afraid it doesn't meet the rules of the Heavenly Demon Valley." ”

The White Bone Old Demon was shocked, he almost forgot about it, if he fought outside the ring, he would be stopped by the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Hmph, the old man swears that if he doesn't avenge this deep hatred, he will let Xiuwei stop at this realm forever!" the white bone old demon glared at the rootless Daoist fiercely.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white bone old demon suddenly thought of something, and his heart was shocked.

A few years ago, he made this poisonous oath in front of an enemy, and finally his revenge ended in nothing.

After so many years, I have really stayed in the middle stage of foundation building.

Could it really be fulfilled......

The Rootless Daoist smiled and touched his beard at this time, "Since Daoist friends have said so, if Poor Dao returns the best spiritual weapon to you, won't you let you use the spiritual weapon against myself?"

"You, you ......"

The white bone old demon was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, and his face was flushed.

The rootless Taoist laughed and left with a proud face.

"If you want to get back the best spiritual weapon, first find your master Wuji Cave Master and then talk to Poor Dao. The faint voice of the rootless Taoist was left in the square.

The old demon clenched his fists, and his bones creaked because they were too hard.

After so many years of working in the immortal cultivation world, he has never suffered such a big loss.

At this moment, the heart that had become stronger in his heart was heavier.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if you want not to be despised by others, only your own strength is king.

Once your own strength is weak, not only will the righteous people come to you for trouble, but even the side door will also worry about your magic weapon cheats.

The White Bone Old Demon had been staying in a small city like Qingyang City before, who would dare to tease himself like this.

Now that he came to this Heavenly Demon Valley, he found that his strength was not worth mentioning in the vast immortal cultivation realm, and those who had a little cultivation did not regard him as a thing at all.

"You bastards, sooner or later, the old man will be famous in Tianyuan City. ”

The white bone old demon put down a sentence viciously, and also left the Heavenly Demon Stage.

Not long after, the Bone Elder returned to his residence.

After what happened before, he is not in a good mood now.

I don't bother to cultivate, I can't break through the bottleneck of Netherworld Gong in a short time, and other spells can't increase my power in a day or two.

With a wave of his hand, the bag of the man on the dead wood appeared on the table.

The storage bag of a monk in the late stage of foundation building must have a lot of treasures inside.

Especially the turtle shell shield that Deadwood used before, if he refines it and combines it with his nether shield, even if it is a top-grade spirit weapon, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through his defense with a full blow.

He poked into the storage bag and examined it closely.

After half a cup of tea, the white bone old devil's face showed a touch of joy.

In addition to the high-grade shield, there were more than 10,000 spirit stones in this deadwood storage bag.

In addition, a high-grade spiritual weapon shaped like a wooden staff is also very good.

It's just that Deadwood hasn't used this thing before, so it's estimated that the attack power won't be much greater.

As for some of the pills and refining materials inside, they are common things and are not worth much.

At this time, he held a black iron plate in his hand, showing an interested look.

The sign is the size of a palm, shaped a bit like a five-pointed star, with the word "wood" engraved on it.

What kind of material this thing is made of, even the old devil can't tell it.

Thinking that maybe it was the best material for refining the weapon, he put it in his storage bag.

After doing all this, the white bone old demon took out the turtle shell shield again,

His mouth opened, and a stream of black fire erupted from his mouth, directly enveloping the shield.

This thing contains the imprint of the Master of Dead Wood, and it is refined with essence blood, and it cannot be used by itself without removing these marks.

In this moment, the time of the day passed again.

Today is the second day of the competition, and compared to the more than 400 participants yesterday, today is more than half less.

Among them, fifty percent of the monks were eliminated, and one percent of the monks felt that their strength was not enough and directly withdrew from the competition.

After all, those who can participate in the second round are all powerful factions, and if you are not careful, you will fall.

The Bone Boss was also assigned from Ring 5 to Ring 9, and his opponent was 201.

A black-robed referee stood in the middle of the two, informed the rules of the competition, and then announced the official start of the competition.

The Bone Elder Demon jumped forward first, and a figure wrapped in black light followed.

The strange thing is that when the man saw the white bone old demon, he was stunned, stepped back again and again, and exclaimed:

"Impossible, how could it be you!"

The white bone old devil's heart flashed with surprise, why is this voice so familiar?

He thought about it carefully, and then looked at the black light on the opposite side, and couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy.

This black light wrapped in no one else, it was actually the old man who was beaten by him in Liushi Town.

What puzzled him was that this Liu Guangxuan only had the early stage of foundation building, how could he also come to participate in the Demon Dao Conference, and he also advanced to the second round?

But he didn't bother to think about it so much, and when he met this old acquaintance, he must say hello.

"It turned out to be Liu Daoyou, I said how it feels so familiar. ”

"The old man didn't kill you in Juxian Tower last time, I don't know if you have such good luck today. The old demon's lips moved slightly, and he used his divine sense to transmit the voice, and at the same time showed a cruel smile.

Liu Guangxuan fought with the old devil twice, all of which ended in abuse, and his heart was already clouded.

"Brother Bai, everyone is a monk of Qingyang City, there are many offends before, Liu can find time to compensate Daoyou, there is no need to fight to the death of a fish because of this. Liu Guangxuan felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly replied.

"Hmph, the fish is dead, you don't have the qualifications to say such things to the old man!"

At the same time, he was slightly surprised in his heart, listening to Liu Guangxuan's tone, it seemed that he didn't want to compete with himself for the ranking of the competition.

However, the other party's words can't be completely credulous, who knows if it's a deliberate show of weakness, so as to make some tricks.

"Okay, you go down now, and then find a place to make tea and apologize to the old man, and the old man reluctantly agrees not to take your life. The old demon glared at Liu Guangxuan.

A hint of fear flashed in Liu Guangxuan's eyes, and he said, "Okay, Liu promised Brother Bai about it, but I have to wait a little longer." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous gas around his body came out again.

Seeing this, Xiao Yubai immediately showed a state of alertness and was ready to make a move at any time.

But what made him strange was that these poisonous gases did not continue to spread more than ten meters away from him.

What's going on......

At this time, Liu Guangxuan let out a loud shout, and the two pustules on the door of his head exploded, and the originally rich poisonous gas immediately became manic, and a fishy smell began to permeate the surroundings.

There are many onlookers in the audience who have advanced cultivation, and they can't help but whisper when they see this scene.

"It turned out to be a poisonous gas, and this person was able to cultivate the poisonous gas to such an extent. ”

"It is rumored that the cultivation of the Absolute Poison Qi to the advanced realm can even corrode the divine sense, and if there is no antidote pill, it will definitely die if it encounters it. ”

......

Just when everyone thought that Liu Guangxuan was going to go up and fight with the white bone old devil, Liu Guangxuan put away the poisonous gas and said directly:

In this competition, Liu admitted defeat. ”

When the people around heard this, they all cheered.

Feelings, you have worked hard for a long time to put so much poisonous gas, just for everyone to see.

Liu Guangxuan completely ignored everyone's ridicule, and pouted instead.

He finally got an invitation card from a friend to the Heavenly Demon Valley, and he came here to show off his mastery.

If he is accepted as a disciple by a senior of the Heavenly Demon Sect because of this, then the future will be limitless......

As for his early stage of foundation building, most of the reason why he was able to win yesterday was because the opponent's strength was not very good, and he was a light opponent against him, so he barely won.

Now he is doing it with the old demon of white bones, unless he thinks that his life is long.