Liu Le walked on the white dwarf, his heart full of hesitation.

Are you really going out to rob? But how much can he rob with his current strength?

The Minotaur is not weak in the lower gods, but there are only six purple mist stones, each of which is enough for ten years of cultivation by himself, of course, after the strength becomes stronger, this time will be discounted and counted as half and thirty years.

Visually, it would take at least six hundred Purple Mist Stones to cultivate for oneself, and if you count your own relatives in the Nightmare World, it would mean that you would have to rob hundreds of gods to meet your needs.

Think about it casually, if you want to find someone in the white dwarf, it is impossible to search for it without a few years and luck, and hundreds of gods will waste thousands of years, and you can't afford to consume it yourself.

"What is the little brother worried about?" The fairy jumped onto Liu Le's shoulder and said crisply.

Liu Le voiced his doubts, and the fairy spirit might be able to come up with some good advice.

"So that's the case, I haven't paid attention to the Bodhi grass in the past few years?" The fairy thought down.

"Little brother, the fairy has a way!" The fairy spirit said excitedly, "The problem now is obvious, the little brother wants to get a lot of purple mist stones, but with the strength of the little brother, no matter how hard he tries, there is no way, so think about it from another angle......"

"What angle?" Liu Le blurted out.

"Don't grab so many purple mist stones." The fairy spirit said seriously, "This purple mist fairy is right, it should come from some unknown ten-grade plant, it has the ability to explode the body's gene cells and reshape, we only need a little bit of purple mist to explode the little brother cells, and the rest can be replaced with pills and immortal wine." Just using the purple mist as an introduction, the amount required is very small. ”

"Yes, there is no way to adapt the environment to yourself, so you can only try to change yourself to adapt to the environment." Liu Le stopped and whispered. "The biggest trouble now is how to hunt, even if it is used as an introduction, there are not a few hundred, what if it is not enough."

"I lack information now, I still have to return to the town to rest, ten teleportation opportunities are wasted, and I will teleport away directly as soon as I reach Tianjiao in ten years." Thinking of this, Liu Le directly urged the stone ring to teleport back to Dongzhen.

For more than a month, Liu Le used various identities to inquire about news in hotel lobbies. To this day, he has deepened his understanding of the White Dwarf Secret Realm, and he can't help but deeply regret the wasted five years.

Two years later, Dongjin teleported back to a pinnacle lower god. Wearing purple armor, it looks like a young man, which shows that this person still attaches importance to his appearance, but as soon as this person appears in the teleportation array. There was a dead silence all around.

"It's him. I didn't expect this Fog Yin Clan to be alive for so many years. ”

"That's right, he has condensed the purple mist stone degree dozens of times that of us, and he has been here for more than a hundred years, who knows how much inventory there is."

"This person is not easy to kill, everyone rarely brings any treasures with them in order to prevent accidents, but they are afraid that if they die, they will lose their treasures, and this Wuyin people are afraid that they will give up their blood and bring some treasures with them, otherwise they will not be able to live safely all the time."

As the Fog Hidden people walked towards the town, their greedy gazes grew. He didn't care about it himself, but enjoyed the feeling of being envied and envied very much.

A corner of an alley in the distance. Liu Le, who was dressed in a Moko suit, stood there, staring at the Fog Hidden Clansman and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Luck is on my side after all, and after two years of waiting day and night, I finally waited for the prey." Liu Le licked his lips and walked out of the alley, and dodged several times in a row directly in front of the Fog Hidden Clan.

"Get out of here!" The Fog Hidden Clan said coldly.

"I will exchange a very precious treasure with you for purple mist stone, and you will definitely make a lot of money on this transaction." Liu Le said.

"Idiot, get away, what are you hiding and trying to trade with me." The Wuyin clan snorted coldly in disdain, and walked directly around Liu Le towards the town.

"This person is so arrogant, if the transaction fails, he can only rob it." Liu Le left silently with a cold expression, and the passers-by around laughed.

"This man is very wealthy, I guess he must be going to trade."

"And it's 100% rejected, the Fog Hidden Clan doesn't eat hard and soft."

"A person like this will die sooner or later, if he is a little more interesting and trades out, I'm afraid everyone will be reluctant to kill him, and now if he is so arrogant, he will be slaughtered sooner or later."

Liu Le's expression was even colder in this laughter, it was not that he hadn't thought of exchanging purple mist stones with people at a great cost in the past two years, but this kind of transaction was only canceled once, not because he was reluctant to give up the treasure, but for another reason.

There is an invisible restriction in the town, and no one can trade ten times, this is to prevent someone from taking money to buy cultivation, which is bad for the intention of the lord of the earth to cultivate his juniors, either cultivate hard or fight for it, the lord of the land just doesn't like you to buy it with money.

He silently followed all the way in the distance, until he followed the Fog Hidden people to a hotel.

Sure enough, the Wuyin people ordered a lot of wine and food in the lobby, and many of the wealthier gods had to eat a big meal after returning to the town, not only to relieve the painful pressure, but also because the food here helped to restore the body.

For two hours, Liu Le sat at a table next to him, staring at the Fog Yin Clan.

"I'm done." The Misty Hidden Clan wiped his mouth, turned his head and sneered, in his opinion, this is the Silver Armor who has not given up the transaction, and it is not unseen that such a person has never seen it, looking at their eager but disappointed eyes, he was happy for a while.

The Fog Hidden Clansman walked towards the outside of the lobby, but when he reached the door, he didn't hear a sound, and he looked back in confusion, and the silver-armored man actually stared at the leftover cup and bowl he had eaten, and was carefully collecting his saliva.

The face of the Misty Hidden Clan became ugly all of a sudden, could it be that this person is proficient in the law of curses, and still has some means to track himself, but after thinking about the magic of his treasure, he left with disdain at the moment.

In the hotel room, a condensed drop of saliva hung in the air.

Liu Le sneered, his mind moved, the golden body of the big dream took this drop of saliva, and recorded this breath under the shroud of the golden mist, with this fog hidden clan, he could no longer escape from the palm of his hand, no matter what direction he was, he would never be able to hide himself.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, this year the people of the Wuyin tribe are very unhappy, and there has always been a feeling of restlessness, as a god, he knows that this is not an illusion, but that he is really being targeted by some means.

"Could it be the Silver Armor?" The people of the Fog Hidden Tribes regretted their carelessness a little.

On this day, the Fog Hidden Clan couldn't sit still anymore, and came directly to the teleportation array to leave, but this time he was more careful.

In the hotel room, Liu Letong Guò Three Realms Great Dream Divine Technique almost saw him leave, and he couldn't use the law in the White Dwarf Secret Realm, he didn't even have the qualifications to fight back against himself, so he really wanted to look at it however he wanted.

"It turned out to be teleported to the first area, and there were almost no people in this area." Liu Le was slightly stunned, the lowest people who could enter in the White Dwarf Secret Realm were the Starry Sky Triple Heaven, and there were those with lower cultivation but their combat power was at least the peak of the lower gods.

"I'm afraid I'm worried that some treasure won't work, so be careful in the first area, as long as this area is not surrounded by a large scale, you can easily escape." Liu Le thought about it and directly disconnected the surveillance, left the hotel and ran towards the teleportation array.

At this time, the Wuyin clan stood in the wilderness very proudly, lovingly stroking a bronze ancient ring on his fingertips, his treasure really did not disappoint him, the feeling of peeping no longer exists, and now that he thinks about it, the person must be thundering.

Ten days later, the people of the Fog Hidden Tribes had already arrived in the sixth area, and they were planning to find a hidden pit to rest in the pit, so that as long as they did not come to the front, they would not be lightly revealed.

The good habit made the people of the Fog Yin Clan not cultivate immediately, but looked around from time to time, and made sure that they were not targeted by others for a few days before they began to condense the purple mist in the void.

Ordinary gods condense the Purple Mist Stone with a lot of loss, but with the help of instinctive talent, he can leave most of it.

Silently, pieces of silver silk threads condensed outside the pit, waiting for the accumulation to a certain number to begin to close the net, and then the Wuyin people would have no way to enter the ground and no door to the sky, and the only thing waiting for him was a picture of death.

The people of the Wuyin Clan have a special body, and there is no way to be taken away.

Therefore, this person must belong to the Fog Hidden Clan, and the remaining soul clones will also be damaged when the Buddha is dead, and this Fog Hidden Clan is equal to more than half of his strength.

A few days later, the number of silver filaments was sufficient, and suddenly they flooded into the pothole, and the crater with a radius of 100 meters suddenly became extremely dark, and the silver in the sky blocked the light, sealing all escape routes.

"Mokoshu, how can you show me?" The people of the Fog Hidden Clan were full of fear, and put away the purple mist stone, their faces were pale, if their treasures failed, then they would be hunted down to death in the White Dwarf Secret Realm.

"I've been following you from the first area until now, you idiots don't know how strong the Moko Tree's detection system is!" Liu Le appeared and sneered in the dark.

"It's impossible to teleport randomly, how could you happen to be next to me." The Fog Hidden Clan said astringently.

"Teleportation is random, yes, but he also has a certain pattern, as long as you find out and stagger a few people to teleport, I can go directly to a place very close to you, and give you a chance to hand over the purple mist stone to spare your life." Liu Le said coldly.

"Find out that pattern, there really are such monsters." The people of the Fog Yin clan were frightened for a while, how did he know the magic of the Three Realms Great Dream Divine Technique, Liu Le tracked hundreds of gods before he could barely deduce the law, and even then it was a stroke of luck that just blocked him.

"Good! I'll give you the purple mist stone. The Fog Yin Clan smiled bitterly, and the stone ring flashed and began to take things out, and it was very slow to take one purple mist stone at a time, obviously unwilling to delay time.

Suddenly, the bronze ancient ring at the fingertips of the Wuyin clan was full of blue light, and he actually opened a shield to protect himself, and many treasures in the white dwarf secret realm could not be wielded, and this bronze ancient ring could open this energy shield to show that it was powerful.

"I remember you, we'll meet later." The Misty Hidden Clansman put away the purple mist stone like lightning, and the glimmer of the stone ring had begun to teleport. (To be continued!)

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