Chapter 39 Floating Thunder Marten
The eighth floor of the Treasure Pavilion.
Stabilizing his figure, Xiao Yang turned his gaze and found Xiao Ling and Xiao Feng who were selecting items.
"Xiao Yang?" Seeing the sudden appearance, Xiao Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "Aren't you a sixth-order spirit disciple, the coercion of the eighth layer is so strong, how did you come up?"
"That's how it came up. Xiao Yang smiled slightly.
"Brother Xiao Feng, don't underestimate him, this guy has three more years of spiritual power condensation than ordinary spirit disciples. Patting Xiao Feng on the shoulder, Xiao Ling laughed.
Among the younger generation of the Xiao family, the one who knows Xiao Yang's strength the most is Xiao Ling and others, every time the former enters the mountain, they have to say hello to them, they have personally experienced how Xiao Yang's strength has increased little by little.
"You're going to hit the ninth floor?"
Xiao Ling raised his head and looked at the stairs on the ninth floor, his pupils flickered slightly, the last floor is not so good.
"How do you know if you don't try, not to mention, someone is still waiting for me up there. ”
Xiao Yang chuckled, slowly moved over, and just stepped on the stairs, a vast spiritual power suddenly surged overwhelmingly, making his breath stagnate.
"No wonder no one has been able to go up to the ninth layer, this coercion is no less than that of a spiritual priest. ”
Muttering in a low voice, Xiao Yang's heart moved, and the spiritual power in the spiritual gate was mobilized, surging towards his legs, and immediately stepped on it heavily under the solemn gaze of Xiao Ling and Xiao Feng.
"Boom!"
With a slight gasp, Xiao Yang raised his foot again, and every time the soles of his feet fell, they would leave a deep footprint on the wooden steps.
"It's really going up!" Xiao Feng's mouth opened slightly, his eyes showing shock.
Treasure Pavilion, 9th floor.
Similar to the first eight floors, the ninth floor is also divided into four rooms, each room represents a different item, but the rarity of the items is like a world of difference.
"In this room, it's all spirit crystals?"
Xiao Yang looked at the dozens of spirit crystals floating in one of the rooms, and couldn't help but take a light breath, this is a spirit crystal, and more importantly, there are so many of them!
Although shocking, this is still within Xiao Yang's tolerance, and the heritage of a family in the past ten years should not be underestimated.
In the second room, there are dozens of elixirs, among which there are even second-grade products, but like spirit crystals, these things are dispensable to Xiao Yang now.
Entering the third room, there were more than a dozen transparent glass balls hanging in the air, and in each glass ball, there was a spirit beast sleeping, and the lowest grade was all medium imperial history level!
"Lava wolf?"
Xiao Yang's gaze was fixed on one of the glass balls, among them, a fire wolf curled up, its back was like a piece of solidified magma, extremely hard.
"Heartbeat?" the figure of the ink master appeared, and smiled lightly: "Lava wolf, a medium-level spirit beast, has great potential, controlling the spirit technique lava volcano, and the high-level high-level spirit beasts of the same level can fight, it is indeed a good choice for the second spirit gate." ”
"However, it will be of no use to you until you become a spirit, and, if you will believe me, after breaking through the spirit, I will give you a precious gift that will surely satisfy you. ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he finally reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"Really?" Xiao Yang looked at the ink master, and there was a hint of cunning in the depths of his eyes.
"Believe it or not. With a light snort, Master Mo submerged in the Spirit Realm Stone, unwilling to pay attention to Xiao Yang anymore.
He smiled secretly in his heart, the protection of the ink master, let alone a lava wolf, even the entire Treasure Pavilion could not be compared, and the Medicine Emperor Species was the best proof of this.
Pressing down the little joy in his heart, Xiao Yang walked out slowly, looking at the last room in his eyes, the cold light surged, Bai Li that guy, should be inside.
"Absent?"
Entering the last room, Xiao Yang's brows furrowed without a trace, and as far as his eyes could see, there were only a dozen floating light clusters, and there was no white figure.
After walking a few steps, he happened to be standing in the center of the room, and at this time, behind Xiao Yang, a playful laughter suddenly sounded.
"Finally got my chance. ”
Leaning against the door frame, Bai Li looked at Xiao Yang in the room with a smile, his gaze was like a cat playing with mice.
"How about it, do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, as long as you stick your head out of the window and shout that Xiao Lie is a waste, today, I will let you go, how about it?"
His eyes stared coldly at Bai Li, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yang's palm was lightly raised, and a fiery red magic circle suddenly intertwined in the air, and in an instant, a petite red flame flashed out of it.
"You will pay for what you just said. ”
Xiao Yang's lips opened slightly, and there was a cold chill in his voice.
"Really?"
With a light wave of his palm, the almost huge floating thunder mink was stagnant in mid-air, and the wide mink wings flashed with dazzling thunder.
"I'm curious to know, with your sixth-order Flame Fox, how can you defeat my Floating Thunder Marten. ”
His eyeliner drooped slightly, and Xiao Yang nodded at Chiyan.
Suddenly, the instructed Red Flame let out a sharp low roar, and broke away from the fox's confused state, and the beautiful white fluff was mixed between the swaying fox tail.
"Seventh-Order High Apostle-level Spirit Beast, Blazing Fox?"
His pupils shrank slightly, and Bai Li immediately laughed: "It turns out that your natal spirit beast has been replaced, and that's right, whoever gets a waste spirit beast like that will do the same thing, but do you really think that with this blazing fox, you can fight against my floating thunder martk?"
The coercion of the spiritual power in the Treasure Pavilion brought great benefits to Xiao Yang, and the spiritual gate that was constantly oppressed increased rapidly in the condensation of spiritual power, which also made the red flame directly break through to the seventh order.
Hearing Bai Li's self-righteous speculation, Xiao Yang just chuckled, without the slightest emotion, and his voice came out: "Red Flame, tear it up." ”
"Look who's tearing whom!"
Bai Li's face turned hideous in an instant, and with a little finger, the floating thunder marten flew out quickly, and in an instant, he came to Chiyan's body, carrying the mink claws of thunder light, and slashed down mercilessly.
Thunderclaw!
Feeling the strength of the offensive, Red Flame also played a twelve-point spirit, the blazing flames wrapped around his claws, and swung upwards fiercely, and two red rays suddenly flashed in the air.
Boom!
The two disproportionate figures shook together solidly, and then abruptly separated and retreated.
"Phew!"
With a hiss, the floating thunder marten quickly turned around, and then spun violently, and the violent thunder and lightning energy condensed in front of it, faintly, forming an energy mink of the same size as it.
"Just use this trick to get rid of you. ”
Bai Li's voice came out gently, as if Chi Yan's death sentence had been announced.