Chapter 296: Song Yi who grew up

After about a quarter of the incense, Song Yi "suddenly" caught a flaw and killed two people in an instant.

A quarter pillar of incense may seem short, but it is actually quite long.

To their extent, in fact, the fight is often only a few breaths of time, where it is possible to fight for a long time.

A master's move is a dangerous move, and only when there is no gap in real strength and everyone has no mistakes at all, can you fight for a long time.

It's just that it can't happen once in ten battles like this.

"Be careful, this girl is so strong! I can't let her catch the vacancy anymore!"

Two people died at once, and their pressure undoubtedly increased.

Song Yi felt that the time was almost up, and took the initiative to create flaws with strong strength when there were no flaws.

It is to forcibly crush one of them with a strong attack, and when the people around him have no time to react, they slash out one after another.

Whew!

The absolute strength gave Song Yi enough control, and he beheaded three people in a row.

The remaining four people suddenly discovered that they were not Song Yi's opponents at all.

It's a pity that there is no way for them to escape, and they struggle in vain.

After only seven or eight breaths, the battle ended, and all nine men were killed.

Zhou Ming saw that the people were dead, and immediately ran up to collect the loot.

"Don't forget, it's half of me this time!" Song Yi had suffered a big loss before, and hurriedly asked for a share of the money.

"Don't worry, when have I ever treated you badly? There must be a lot of one that is missing you!" Zhou Ming put away the golden ticket and spirit seed, but did not want the most valuable treasure.

The treasure can't be taken away, and the cost performance is too low.

The next moment, the spirit seeds in Zhou Ming's hand increased by one more, reaching seven.

"Let's go, the more spirit seeds we have, the more hatred we can attract, and when the number increases, no need for me to talk nonsense, others will come to kill us! But can you bear it? In less than half a day, I'm afraid that the Spirit Gathering Realm will come out!"

According to the situation of Difeng Forest, in three days, the first day and a half were all half-step battlefields of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but after a day and a half, with the discovery of the spirit seed, it was basically a battlefield of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

However, unless you are unlucky and find a fifth-grade or even fourth-grade spirit seed all at once, even if you are promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm, your strength will only increase by half in a short period of time.

However, the Gathering Spirit Realm is the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Ordinary Gathering Spirit Realm is not a problem!"

The physical body of the foreign martial artist is very weak, even if he is promoted to gather spirits, he can only reach seven thousand catties of water, and the rest is to be able to use spiritual power.

After being promoted to the Gathering Spirit Realm, under the impact of spiritual power, even if the previous strength was only three thousand catties, it could directly reach seven thousand catties.

The only good news is that those warriors are actually difficult to control in the face of the surge in power.

A mere day and a half was not enough time for them to become familiar with their surging power.

"I estimate that there are only one or three Spirit Gathering Realms among the ten people, and you will need to spend some effort when the time comes!" Zhou Ming patted Song Yi on the shoulder.

Song Yi almost had a crooked nose.

She does have the confidence to face a martial artist who has just entered the Gathering Spirit Realm, but she is also one.

How many battles does Zhou Ming mean for her?

"Why don't you die?" Song Yi didn't have a good breath, "I'm just a half-step Gathering Spirit Realm, it's okay to deal with one or two, how can I beat it if I have more, do you think their spiritual power attack is really so weak?"

"So we only have a day and a half to swagger, and the rest of the time can only be doggy, otherwise it is very dangerous!"

Song Yi nodded, she also thought so, according to Zhou Ming's method of death, they really wouldn't live long.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and the place had been looted, so there were no spirit seeds left.

However, no one will think that there are too many spirit seeds, and after seeing that Zhou Ming has seven spirit seeds in his hands, basically no one can hold back.

Therefore, Song Yi was forced to fight again and again, killing an unknown number of people.

"Whew!" Song Yi didn't know how many times, and split the last one with a knife.

"How many people are there?" asked Song Yi.

"Fourteen batches!" replied Zhou Ming as he packed up the loot.

From entering the depths just now to now, they have killed a total of fourteen batches of people, each batch is about ten, and Song Yi has already killed more than a hundred people.

And their receipt is also huge, according to Zhou Ming's estimate, there are nearly one billion golden tickets alone.

And those who dare to come here are elites, and the face value of the golden ticket is very large, basically all of them are millions, otherwise it is a big problem to install the golden ticket.

And the spirit seeds also received a huge amount, a total of nineteen spirit seeds were received.

With the addition of the original six, Zhou Ming now has twenty-five spirit seeds on his body.

These are the twenty-five Spirit Gathering Realm martial artists.

"I already feel that the last two groups of people are a little crazy, it seems that they have noticed that there are too many spirit seeds in us, and they are completely desperate!" Song Yi reminded.

Zhou Ming nodded, there were indeed too many, and more than twenty spirit seeds were definitely unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Don't forget, half of me is here!" Song Yi reminded once again that Zhou Ming's packages were already so bulging, much larger than before, and the receipt was definitely not small.

With the addition of these nineteen spirit seeds, the income of Zhou Ming and the two of them has exceeded 1.5 billion, even if half of it is given to Song Yi, there will still be 7 or 800 million left!

That is, Zhou Ming's property of the dead has basically reached 1.3 billion.

The price of the spirit seed fluctuates, which is basically the same.

"A molten flint stone is 30 million, this money is enough for me to use 8,000 catties, as for 9,000 catties, it depends on the specific situation!"

Zhou Ming hadn't had time to use the molten flint yet, so he couldn't estimate the energy in it.

"Don't worry, I'll try my best to shield the aura of the spirit seed, but I have three six-grade spirit seeds here, and I can't shield this kind of spirit seed!"

The higher the level of the spirit seed, the stronger the perception of the warrior.

"It's enough, it's just three spirit seeds, those people shouldn't be too desperate!"

"Don't forget, you still have a five-grade on you!" Zhou Ming said.

Song Yi looked at Zhou Ming and said lightly: "I'm fine, if I can't beat it, then I'll run, I don't believe that anyone can catch up with me!"

Zhou Ming looked at Song Yi in surprise: "Woman, it's okay, you know how to sell teammates!"

"No, no, I'm calling it stop loss! I can't die with you, why don't I go back and cultivate well, and then avenge you! At least someone will burn incense for you on your sacrifice day, right?"

"Yes, woman, you are becoming more and more sophisticated!" Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Imagine that Song Yi basically had no experience except for being cold, and even opposed looting.

But now, I still know the stop loss.

"Woman, did you forget one thing before you stopped the loss?"

"What's the matter?"

"I still have a lot of golden tickets on me, what about the spirit seed, and you will lose soon after I die?"

Song Yi immediately nodded thoughtfully: "Why don't you give me the golden ticket and spirit seed?"

Zhou Ming: ......