Chapter 452: Reward for the Fifty Layers
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The old man of the Refiner Guild, who was hidden on the forty-story ladder, suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Xu Feng, and said in his heart: "Five drops of soul holy liquid, one hour of refining, this kid is a monster?"
"Hehe, there is such a good opportunity, of course I can't let it go. ”
Xu Feng smiled, and immediately condensed the soul holy liquid again, this time he directly condensed ten drops at a time, he knew that if he wanted to break through the fifty-fifth order of soul power, he was afraid that at least thirty drops of soul holy liquid would be needed.
Ten drops of soul holy liquid appeared in front of Xu Feng, and he sat cross-legged again.
Without any hesitation, ten drops of soul holy liquid were swallowed directly into his abdomen.
"Which force cultivated this kid, it's terrifying. "When the old man felt that Xu Feng was refining the soul holy liquid, the soul power of his body was constantly improving.
In other words, Xu Feng's refining speed of soul holy liquid was very fast, and the absorption was also very fast, and his soul power was completely able to fuse these soul holy liquids.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.
You must know that the Refiner Guild condenses the soul holy liquid on the fortyth layer of this town soul ladder, but it is replaced, and it is rotated every three days.
He didn't expect his luck to be so unlucky, just on the first day of his turn, he met such a monster.
Taking fifteen drops of soul holy liquid one after another, Rao was also a little unbearable as his status as a seven-grade mid-grade refiner.
"Forget it, hurry up and continue to condense the soul holy liquid, otherwise if the flow is cut off from me, I won't be laughed to death by those old things when I go back. The old man closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and continued to condense the soul holy liquid.
"What's the matter, Xu Feng seems to have been cultivating cross-legged on the Soul Suppression Ladder on the fortieth floor, and he is so slow to refine a drop of Soul Holy Liquid?"
"I also think it's very strange, it stands to reason that with his forty-order soul power, the speed at which he absorbs the soul holy liquid should be very fast, and then he continues to attack the soul suppression ladder. ”
"It's been almost three hours, Xu Feng is sitting there, as if he hasn't moved at all, it shouldn't be possible for him to climb up, right?"
"Maybe he's still absorbing the soul holy liquid, I don't know how many floors of the soul suppression ladder he can hit next, do you say he can reach the fiftieth floor?"
Seeing that Xu Feng had stayed on the fortieth floor for several hours in a row, many people began to talk about it, speculating about the reason why Xu Feng stopped.
When Luo Jing hit the fifteenth floor, he raised his head and looked at Xu Feng on the fortieth floor, a bitter smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he said in his heart: "It's really a genius to be able to stay on the fortieth floor for so long. ”
"It's a pity that he killed the genius of Meizhuang, offended Rousseau, and killed the genius of the Refiner Guild, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave the soul ladder alive. Luo Jing thought of this.
Sure enough.
An old man, with silver hair flying all over his head, when he appeared in the crowd, he immediately caused a sensation, just because of the alchemist robe he was wearing.
Six-grade best refiner.
The most important thing is that when the old man appeared here, his expression was ugly, and he came to Mei Hu's corpse, and a flame came out of the palm of his hand.
The flames burned on the corpses of Mei Hu and several other geniuses in Mei Zhuang, and in just a few breaths, several corpses were all burned and disappeared.
Looking at this scene, many people secretly palpitated, it seems that this old man is the strong man of Meizhuang, they can't help but stare at the figure on the forty floor, a little worried.
"Hmph, the genius who dares to kill my Meizhuang indiscriminately, today I want you to die in the soul ladder. The old man waved the sleeves of his robe, stepped out, and appeared on the fifth floor of the Soul Suppression Ladder.
The majestic soul power on his body burst out, and the soul power of the old man actually reached the sixty-second order, and the terrifying soul coercion made many people who suppressed it breathless.
"God, I know who he is?"
Seeing that the figure of the old man appeared on the seventh floor in a short period of time, the speed was extremely fast, and someone directly exclaimed.
"Who is it?"
"Who is he, don't sell it, say it quickly!"
"Why are you like this, only half of your words are spoken. ”
The people around immediately surrounded the person who made an exclamation, and began to ask questions one by one, and they couldn't wait to know the identity of the old man.
"If I guessed correctly, he is Mei Ting, the elder of Meizhuang, and it is said that he is not only a sixth-grade superb refiner, but also a fourth-grade spirit emperor peak powerhouse. ”
That's right, this old man is Mei Ting, he saw that Mei Hu was killed, and Mei Zhuang was killed so many geniuses, it was impossible to let Xu Feng leave safely.
"It turned out to be him, the terrible kid was dead, and he went out himself. "The people in the City of Refiners, as long as they are sixth-grade best refiners, have naturally heard of it.
The sixth-grade best refiner is also the pinnacle of the alchemist city, and the seventh-grade refiner rarely shows up.
Hush!
Xu Feng stood up and took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, his gaze once again falling on the trickle of soul holy liquid.
Refining ten drops of soul holy liquid, his soul power is one step closer to the fifty-fifth order, but he still needs to refine at least twenty drops of soul holy liquid before it is possible to break through the fifty-fifth order.
"Brother, are you finally awake?" Ning Lele ran to Xu Feng's side, and after continuous climbing, she finally reached the fortieth floor of the Soul Suppression Ladder.
Xu Feng felt Ning Lele's soul power, this little girl's soul power actually broke through to the forty-ninth order, it seemed that the soul suppression ladder helped her a lot.
"Monster, monster!"
The old man who was hidden in the fortieth floor of the soul ladder almost didn't jump up.
He stared at the little girl beside Xu Feng with his eyes, ten years old, forty-nine levels of soul power, this Nima still wants others to live.
You must know that the Refiner Guild doesn't know how many refiners there are, but because of the limitation of soul power, they are trapped at the level of a fifth-grade refiner for the rest of their lives.
And, the little girl in front of her, who was only ten years old, had forty-ninth order soul power, if this was to be transmitted, I am afraid that the entire Tianhua Domain would be shaken.
"Lele, this is five drops of soul holy liquid, you hurry up and refine it, and strive to break through the soul power to the fiftieth order. Xu Feng took out five drops of soul holy liquid and sent them to Ning Lele.
Ning Lele nodded obediently, took the soul holy liquid, and swallowed it in his stomach like this.
She is an ethereal body, a natural refiner, and the soul liquid is only good for her body.
The incomparably holy light emanated from Ning Lele's body, Xu Feng looked at the weak cheeks of this little girl, and felt a burst of pity in his heart.
Immediately, as his gaze fell on the soul holy liquid, the old man not far away almost didn't vomit blood, just over three hours.
Before and after, he consumed twenty drops of soul holy liquid, even if he had been condensing without sleep today, I am afraid that he would really vomit blood from exhaustion.
"Ah...... This stinky boy, you still want to take the soul holy liquid?" The old man watched Xu Feng stretch out his hand, and he wanted to condense the soul holy liquid.
He almost didn't pass out directly, thinking of his identity, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Stinky boy, I'll wait for you to absorb it again, I don't believe how much more you can refine?"
Xu Feng grabbed ten drops of soul holy liquid again and swallowed it into his abdomen.
The soul heart continuously transforms the soul holy liquid, which is like a bottomless pit at all, not to mention ten drops of soul holy liquid, even if it is a hundred drops, it is easy to refine.
No one noticed that when Xu Feng sat down cross-legged again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The reason why he didn't grab a lot at once was that he knew that if he took a lot, I was afraid that someone would have to jump out, so that the refining of ten drops and ten drops could last for a long time.
Thundered!
Another hour passed, Xu Feng opened his eyes, there were no ten drops of soul holy liquid left, all refined, and his soul power was only one step away from the fifty-fifth order.
Although Ning Lele was a void spirit body, he was not as terrifying as Xu Feng's soul heart, and he was still refining five drops of soul holy liquid on the side, frowning slightly.
"I'm just ten drops away from the soul liquid before I can break through. Xu Feng stretched out his hand, just when he was about to condense the soul holy liquid.
And he found that his arm, which had been withered, stood in front of his palm.
I saw an old man wearing a refiner's robe, who turned out to be a seven-grade mid-grade refiner, a little tired between his eyebrows, and more angry, he blew his beard and glared at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng ignored it directly, withdrew his palm, didn't speak, and just stood there.
The old man finally couldn't stand it, and said in his heart: "This stinky boy, it seems that he has been prepared, and he knew that the old man shouldn't have taken care of face just now, so he just let him give up." ”
"Ten drops of soul holy liquid, I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime for four more hours. Thinking of this, the old man had the urge to vomit blood, how could he be so lucky to meet such a bad star.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" The old man pretended to cough twice, cleared his throat, looked at Xu Feng, and said, "Little friend, you have refined twenty-five drops of soul holy liquid one after another, and if you continue to refine, the effect is not so good." ”
Xu Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Senior, you have been deceived by me, the soul holy liquid is the same as the Xingyuan Stone, there will be no side effects as much as you refine, unless you are not in a solid state of mind." ”
Boom!
The old man really had the urge to slap the uninteresting young man in front of him.
"Oh, little friend, the old man is also thinking about you, why do you give up a great opportunity for the sake of the soul holy liquid. The old man said bitterly: "The reward of the fifty layers, but you didn't expect it." ”
"From the opening of the Soul Suppression Ladder to the present, no one has been able to break through to the fiftieth floor, and if you are the first to climb by then, you will definitely regret it. The old man patted his chest and said.
"Fifty-tier rewards?"
Xu Feng also groaned slightly.
He knew that the reward on the fiftyth floor of the Soul Suppression Ladder seemed to change randomly, and those who were lucky would meet treasures, and those who were unlucky would meet chicken ribs.
"Yes, you don't know, even if it's an old man, he is very excited when he sees the reward of the fiftyth layer. The old man was afraid that Xu Feng would not be moved, so he hurriedly bewitched.
"Old man, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Xu Feng stared at the old man.
"Xiaoyou, what do you think of the old man, I'm a seven-grade refiner, can I deceive you?" the old man seemed to be very angry that Xu Feng didn't believe him.