Chapter 1374: Gifts
"Chixia Sword Sect, in addition to the Terran Yang Chixia, there is also a ghost of the first order of the Martial Saint as the deputy head, and there are four Martial Zun as elders, among these four Martial Zun, there are two zombies, one skeleton, and one Terran. The number of martial sects has reached more than thirty, and even among the third-level sects, the strength is high. There are nine fourth-level sects under it, and according to the number of 2,000 in each sect, there are also 18,000. In addition, this Chixia Sect is far away from here, with your flight speed, it will also take half a day, so that the killing that occurs here will not alarm that there is no doubt about the subordinates, today's Chixia Sect is the day to recruit disciples, the general is so young, he can easily sneak in and investigate, as long as he keeps an eye on their heads and elders, he can be worry-free. Therefore, the subordinates felt that the Chixia Sword Sect was a better choice. ”
Lian Qishan stood in front of Yechen, analyzing the current action.
"Eighteen thousand, that's enough. Yechen nodded and said, with this origin fruit, it is enough for him to be promoted to the Martial Saint, and after the Martial Saint, it will be more certain to plunder the second-level sect.
"I'll put the treasure ship in your hands now, and if it arrives, you will report it. Yechen said.
"Yes!"
Lian Qishan withdrew from the door and steered the treasure ship in the direction of the Chixia Sword Sect, while Yechen sat cross-legged on the bed.
"Da Da Da!" there was a knock on the door.
The door opened, and it was Song Yurou and Xiaocui who came together.
"Childe!" Xiao Cui said, "Miss Yurou is worried about your injuries and wants to come and see you. ”
Song Yurou walked to Yechen's bed, sat down along the bed, and said softly, "You, it's okay." ”
Yechen smiled: "I can recover for you from such serious injuries, and I will naturally be fine." That's right...... I'm looking for you, too. ”
"Looking for us?" Song Yurou wondered.
Yechen took out two magic sticks from the storage ring and said, "These are two saint-level magic weapons, I heard that the magic staff doesn't seem to be the same as ordinary weapons, ordinary weapons are too advanced and difficult to drive, but the staff doesn't seem to be like this, is it?"
"Huh?" Song Yurou's gaze was completely attracted by the two staffs, one of these two staffs was blue, and there was a huge blue gem on it, exuding pure frost power, and one was dark red, like congealed blood, revealing a strange bloody aura, which was filled with a strong power of death, and there was a white bone bead inlaid in the front, I don't know what kind of creature's bones were polished from, exuding a pure breath of death.
Xiao Cui blurted out: "The role of the staff is to amplify magic, so there is no inability to drive this statement, for us magicians, the higher the level of the staff, the better the effect is naturally better, such a staff, can increase our magic by two times, of course, the mana consumed, is also doubled." ”
Song Yurou glanced at Xiao Cui in surprise, this kind of high-level magic weapon, even she only had a vague concept, she never thought that Xiao Cui's cognition was so clear.
"Xiao Cui, how do you know so clearly. Song Yurou couldn't help but ask.
"This, Childe gave me a book before, and it was all written in the book. Xiao Cui could only reply like this, what kind of dream things, Xiao Cui didn't want to share with others, only as a little secret that could only be known between herself and Yechen.
"Oh, that's right. Song Yu replied softly.
Yechen continued, "In addition to the staff, there should be other magic weapons that increase the magnification. ”
Song Yurou replied: "High-level magicians will wear magic jewelry, generally rings, necklaces, bracelets, these jewelry can also increase the power of magic, but ordinary people can only give birth to one magic weapon in their life, few people can give birth to those jewelry, most people will give birth to magic staffs." ”
"There are a lot of jewelry, I'll look for it. Yechen took out the storage ring he got from Wuhe and smiled, and then immersed his spirit in the storage ring, and then the jewelry flew out and landed in Yechen's palm.
It was a necklace and a ring, both sky blue, with a rich frost power.
Yechen took Song Yurou's hand, pulled her down, and then brought her a necklace, then put the ring on, and said softly: "This is a token of love, but you can't lose it." ”
Song Yurou blushed instantly, and finally nodded silently, lowered her head and said softly: "I won't lose it." ”
Yechen said: "There are still too few jewelry for the power of frost, this necklace is just a magic weapon of the honorable level, and the ring is only a sect level, I will get you a good set in the future." ”
Song Yurou said in a low voice: "Whether it is the honorable level or the sect level, they are all treasures that Yurou couldn't think of before, my best jewelry, or the bracelet left for me by my mother in front of her, it is just a spiritual level." ”
"In the future, you'll get something better!come, Cui!" Yechen beckoned, and Cui's came to Yetchen's side.
Yechen brought Xiao Cui a necklace that exuded the power of death that was also a high level, and then brought two bracelets and two rings for her, no way, most of the people in this dark camp are cultivating the power of death, even if it is the number of mages, it is mostly necromancers, and the magic weapon in the Wuhe storage ring is also the jewelry of the power of death.
Bracelets and rings are both one honorable and one sect-level.
"Thank you, Childe. Xiaocui couldn't close her mouth happily, so many good things, all of which she couldn't think of when she was a servant girl before, have now been realized one by one.
Yechen said: "Cultivate well, I want to retreat for half a day, and I can't accompany you during this time." Later, when there are more origin fruits, I will give them to you. ”
Song Yurou shook her head and said softly: "You are our pillar, you are strong, we are strong, there is no need to waste the origin fruit on us." ”
After getting along for a while, the two girls left.
Yechen sank his mind and smashed twenty Origin Fruits and swallowed them in his mouth.
Now Yechen, after there was no tension between life and death, the speed of cultivation slowed down again, and the twenty Origin Fruits swallowed his stomach, almost bursting him.
In half a day, Yechen consumed more than five hundred Origin Fruits, and felt that his strength in the seventh order of Wuzun had only increased by a quarter.
"It seems that it takes two thousand to advance to the eighth order of the Martial Venerable. If you are a ninth-order, I am afraid that it will be more than twice as much. Yechen muttered.
"Night General!" Outside the door, Lian Qishan knocked on the door.
The door opened, and Lian Qishan clenched his fists at the door and said: "Report to the general, we are still a hundred miles away from the Chixia Sword Sect, and we can't drive the treasure ship forward anymore, it will cause them to be alert." ”
"Oh, the treasure ship finds a place to fall, and you come with me. Yechen said, "Baihui, arrange ten people to send Yurou back to Jiangyin City." ”
(End of chapter)