Chapter 843: Simplified Version of Holy Soul Liquid

Two pairs of fire wings were fanned, and Xiao Yang's figure, like a predatory goshawk, swept through the sky, and the speed made many people only see a gorgeous firelight, shooting towards Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Yang Ling was so frightened that her soul almost left her body.

Xiao Yang's speed, why is it so fast!

However, before he could recover from the shock.

"Yang Ling, you said that some people, why are they so cheap, it's not enough to be beaten once, and they have to be beaten twice. Xiao Yang's leisurely voice floated in the sky above him.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and Yang Ling's body shot down from the sky, smashing out a deep pit, and the disciple standing next to him was stunned for a moment, and then immediately let out a scream.

"This stone is a bit heavy. ”

From a mountain peak, picking up a boulder by himself, Xiao Yang looked at Yang Ling in the pit, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

"No!" Yang Ling shouted in horror.

"Boom!"

The boulder fell, and the ground near it collapsed one layer in life, and Yang Ling's body was smashed down below, and the disciples who saw this scene were all dumbfounded.

"That's it. Xiao Yang clapped his hands with a smile, and then his eyes turned.

Touching Xiao Yang's gaze, Jing Yun, Song Wan'er and the others turned pale, and the fear in their hearts grew like crazy weeds.

Yang Ling, isn't it the pinnacle of the eighth-order spirit hall?

How could it be that you couldn't even take a single move, and you were defeated!

In an instant, the courage that emerged because of joining the feather cliff vanished in the hearts of several people, and everyone's faces were covered with fear.

"Jing Yun, what should I do. Song Wan'er's eyes trembled.

"He wants the spirit bead, I don't give it to me, I don't believe it, he can still kill me!" Jing Yun gritted his teeth.

A month ago, he was still arrogant and contemptuous of Xiao Yang, but now the huge gap between the two made his heart suddenly a little distorted.

However, the other two people are not as tough as him.

"I only have 400,000. ”

"I'll give you all 370,000!"

As soon as Xiao Yang fell back to the eighth peak, Ye Wen and Song Lu rushed up, and two rivers of pure white spirit beads roared out from the empty boundary stones of the two.

Glancing at the two of them with a smile, Xiao Yang waved his palm and accepted these spirit beads.

"Whew!"

Xiao Yang walked by, Ye Wen and Song Lu, wiped the sweat on his forehead, his face was jerky.

They were afraid that Xiao Yang would fight like they did with Yang Ling because of the lack of spirit beads, but fortunately, their behavior of taking the lead in showing favor made Xiao Yang a little satisfied.

"What about yours?" Xiao Yang glanced at Jing Yun and Song Wan'er with a smile.

"Xiao Yang, you are so proud. In Jing Yun's eyes, bloodshot spread.

He is also a new disciple.

Even, he cultivated for two more years than Xiao Yang.

As a result, he thought that he could be thriving in the Thirteen Peaks, but he fell into this embarrassing and pathetic situation, while Xiao Yang rose strongly, and even left his name in the Wanfeng Stone.

He was not convinced!

Everything about Xiao Yang now should have belonged to him!

"So what?" Xiao Yang smiled lightly.

"Do you know why Yang Ling, who obviously has no friendship with me, agreed to me, a disciple of the Sixth Peak, to join Yuya and accept his protection?" Jing Yun sneered.

"Tell me about it. Xiao Yang's tone was still not salty.

"You've got it for me!"

At this moment, Jing Yun puffed up his chest and was radiant again: "That's because I was among the four small peaks and once followed Wu Ning!"

"Wu Ning, you know, the Starfall list is ranked fourth, and he has already stepped into the ninth-order spirit pendant for three months, if he knows, if you dare to think that I ask for a spirit bead, he will definitely not let you go, of course, if you want me to ignore this matter, it's not impossible, hehe, as long as you pay me a million spirit beads every month, then ......"

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Jing Yun, who had just shown a smug smile on his face, was immediately slapped into the rocks with the lower half of his body.

"Idiot. ”

Retracting his palm, Xiao Yang was slightly speechless.

Idiots are everywhere, but there seem to be a lot of people he has encountered during this time.

"You...... Do you dare to beat me?" Jing Yun raised his head, looked at Xiao Yang incredulously, and couldn't stop muttering: "I've been with Wu Ning, if you dare to beat me, you're not afraid..."

"Boom!"

Xiao Yang stepped on the soles of his feet, and Jing Yun's head was directly stepped on, only the hair on the top was still exposed above the rock face, which looked particularly funny.

"Long-winded. Xiao Yang muttered, his dark eyes looking at Song Wan'er.

"This ...... This is all my spirit beads, all for you!" Song Wan'er's body trembled, and she hurriedly took out the spirit beads in the Void Boundary Stone.

Accepting the spirit bead, Xiao Yang glanced at a few people.

"Don't forget, this is not enough for 500,000, don't forget to make up for the rest later. ”

Ye Wen and the three of them all nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Xiao Yang even beat Yang Ling and Jing Yun mercilessly, they had already realized that if they fought against Xiao Yang again, there would be no good end.

With Xiao Yang's gaze grazing, all the members of the Feather Cliff moved back a little uncontrollably, and their nerves tensed.

"If you are not convinced, you are welcome to continue to do things, and of course, don't forget to bring the spirit beads. ”

Xiao Yang smiled, stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, and his figure quickly swept back to the thirteenth peak.

Next time, Jing Yun will not be as simple as paying 500,000 yuan.

"Good...... It's horrible!"

Xiao Yang's figure disappeared, and the disciples in the field looked at the miserable Divine Feather Snake, and the fierce punch of the Demon Holy Mushroom just now instantly emerged from their minds.

"Do we still take revenge?"

"Report a fart, are you not good at brains, or do you want to die?"

"You guys, get out of here, don't bring filth to Feather Cliff!"

Under the fierce gaze of the members of the Feather Cliff, Ye Wen and Song Lu hurriedly left the Eighth Peak, and as for Jing Yun, who was on the rock, he had long been left behind by them.

The thirteenth peak.

"Tick!"

The crisp sound of dripping water echoed in the cave, Xiao Yang stood beside the stone table, his outstretched fingers kept sliding on the light curtain.

"Nine grasses, three beards and hundred sunflowers, six rounds of elephant fruits, and these ......"

With the click of Xiao Yang's fingers, the river of spiritual beads surrounding his body was sparse a little, and correspondingly, there were various elixirs, flashing in turn.

"That's enough. ”

After checking it several times, Xiao Yang wiped his sweat and was able to relax.

The medicine emperor's holy soul liquid is extremely complex, and even if the material is changed slightly, the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced.

However, Xiao Yang's purpose was not to give birth to the Ten Thousand Year Divine Tree overnight, it was just a small ancient seed, and only a little bit of the effect of the Holy Soul Liquid was enough.

"I hope it will be successful. ”

Carefully putting the materials into the Void Boundary Stone, Xiao Yang rested for a night, relieved his physical and mental fatigue, and then appeared next to the stream behind the peak in the early morning of the next day.

The simplified version of the Holy Soul Liquid, the preparation begins!

(End of chapter)