Chapter 162: Re-entering the Small World

Refining skin increases defense, refining muscles and bones, can increase strength, burst speed, and increase attack power.

A single effect has gone against the sky, and it is almost certain to win against the same level, not to mention one, two or three are not a problem.

But the combination of the two is the best combination, which can be practiced into the immortal body of King Kong.

However, the cost of refining bones is the most critical, the cost of refining the skin only once is a hundred ten-year spirit plants, which is enough for ordinary martial artists to improve several levels, not to mention the cost of both.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was a little stunned, the opponent asked kindly.

"It's fine!" Ding Chunqiu smiled, the internal strength in his body was rapidly absorbed and transformed, and it became his true qi, unscathed, and he made some money.

The opponent is different, the fist hurts.

After visiting here, the squadron leader left directly with everyone.

Returning to the original town, Zhao Dacai became a demonstration, did not dodge directly, and used his body to resist the attacks of martial artists of the same level, but he was unharmed, under normal circumstances, a punch without dying is also seriously injured, which caused the exclamation and envy of those newcomers.

There is also soul refining, which is very good, but everyone does not have this qualification, that is not something that ordinary people can be qualified to learn, it is said that it is a city-level genius who has this qualification, that is, a few things that have been watched so far, which has made everyone sigh and envy.

Therefore, they are full of energy and ready to enter the small world, as long as they can come back alive, they have passed the trial, and they can choose to refine skin, blood, and bones, and join it.

They don't know that even if they join, although they can get the exercises for free, they are extremely excited now, but if they want to cultivate, that financial strength, hehe, if they don't have enough harvest in the small world, they can only step aside.

Ding Chunqiu had been watching coldly until the end of the scene, when he noticed that there were a few people who looked wrong, as if with disdain and arrogance, and quietly asked, it turned out that these people were different from the others who were elders from small villages and the like, but from the town level.

But such a town is not as good as finding a great genius and their town, and there is no magic such as skin refining, but it is still much stronger than the village in terms of resources and intelligence.

Today's Ding Chunqiu is not a rookie, he knows a lot of information, this town where Zhao Datiancai is located, ten generations, each generation of resources will only meet the most outstanding three, that is, the three geniuses refining skin to reach a heavy heaven.

Although there will be funding in the future, but in the end, you still have to rely on yourself, in this way, there are thirty geniuses in the last ten generations, but they are still active, and less than one-third of them are known, and eighty percent of these one-thirds are mixed eating and waiting for death, which is still the case that the soul is split and stored in the Thousand Realms Mirror, and death will only lose ten years of life.

It's not easy for everyone!

Ding Chunqiu sighed with emotion and glanced at the others, these elders from other small worlds finally reached the Fourth Heaven and left the small world where they were.

At this time, one by one, they were beaming, as long as they could survive the small world, they would be rewarded with ten ten-year elixirs immediately, and the exercises they chose were free.

Ding Chunqiu shook his head, if they knew that they chose to refine the skin, the cost of a medicinal practice would not be so happy.

didn't have the heart to chat with these people, Ding Chunqiu walked into the distance, seemingly out of place with these people.

Not only him, but also the geniuses from the towns, who looked down proudly at the village turtles and chose their subordinates.

Captain?

Naturally, every town-level genius is confident that he will become the captain of the ten, there is no doubt.

That's why Zhao Datiancai is so helpless and ridiculed.

But now, Ding Chunqiu's fame in this town has risen, and no one thinks that he is a village turtle level, so naturally Zhao Datiancai is no longer the target of ridicule.

This town is far from being as simple as you seem.

A few days later, Ding Chunqiu looked into the distance in the courtyard.

The fragments of the gods had been used freely, no, the breath could have been hidden, but it hadn't done so.

Because with this, I can feel that the land god here has been paying attention to him, and he still doesn't give up.

If the breath is restrained, the other party will definitely find out.

Looks like it's time to go! It's uncomfortable to be watched all the time.

He didn't know that he wasn't feeling well, and neither was the land god.

As the land god of this world, because the world is dead, he has been asleep for almost most of the time, but now he insists on being awake and planning.

Obviously, the idol fragment was important to him.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was in front of a huge silver mirror, followed by Zhao Datiancai and others, as well as a few familiar ones, who were former teammates, and a few newcomers.

Aren't you thinking about it? As long as you give me the fragments that are not of much use to you, and the contribution I give you is enough for you to exchange for a lot of materials, and you will not have to take several risks, and no one will pay a higher price than me. "The land god is a little helpless, this dead or alive doesn't speak, he wants to take advantage of it from the beginning, and now the price he gives is already the limit, but this kid doesn't get in the oil and salt.

"Huh!" Ding Chunqiu smiled and strode in.

It's not that the price is not high, but this price is not enough to use for a lifetime, so the small world is imperative!

"There is absolutely no god who will give a higher price." The god of the land is a little angry and corrupt.

But Ding Chunqiu still walked in and disappeared directly into the mirror.

Then came Zhao Datiancai, who has become Ding Chunqiu's loyal follower these days.

The others did not hesitate and strode in.

As soon as he entered, an invisible pressure struck, and he, who had already reached the Fifth Heaven, was suppressed by one layer and fell to the Fourth Heaven Consummation.

Fortunately, he had been prepared, Ding Chunqiu took a deep breath, stabilized his figure, and then looked around vigilantly.

A large blood-red turtle was floating in the sky.

This is not a real monster, but a blood mist, and the blood mist turtle shrouds this square land.

This is the bridgehead for the invasion of this world.

And the big turtle is the blood evil, this is the blood evil qi formed by refining blood.

"Newcomers, don't be in a daze, go over there!" Someone shouted.

Ding Chunqiu didn't stop any longer and strode away, and at this time, the others behind him also followed.

There were neat teams everywhere, all of them with the same internal strength and the Four Heavenly Great Perfections, standing there one by one, their faces pale and pale.

Because they were the pillars of this blood-colored turtle, and the slightest trace of blood and qi melted into the sky.

Although it is hard work, it is better to be safe, of course, if this blood-colored turtle is broken, they will all die.

At that time, the entire army that entered was wiped out, and they were the last to die, and they were the safest.

(To be continued.) )