Chapter Seventy-Nine

Soul Fighting Skill Sky Cold (1)

This is a simple and easy-to-understand topographic map that is shown very clearly.

The route on the map finally points to a dark cave sign under a high mountain in the northernmost part of the Doudi Continent, which is exciting, it should be an ancient ruins, and the ghost-like ancient characters are the most haode interpretation.

"Maps should be like this, popular, they must be popular." Xiao Yan waved the treasure map, firstly because he was excited, and partly because he remembered the grimaceous jade pendant. As soon as he thought of the complexity on the grimace jade pendant that was more changeable than the ghost drawing talisman, Xiao Yanqi didn't bother to fight, "What is popular, understand?" In layman's terms, even idiots understand it when they read it! ”

After Xiao Yan vented, he felt comfortable. Sorting out items, unexpectedly sorted out an ancient treasure map, flipping through it can encounter such a great good thing, and whoever is in the mood will dance lightly, just thinking about it makes me happy.

"When everyone is promoted, we will go after the fighting skills auction." Xiao Yan thought to himself. Although I don't know what treasures are in the place pointed to on this map, I subconsciously feel that it should not be simple, after all, it is a cave left over from ancient times, and I have to explore everything.

Xiao Yan even hummed a small tune proudly, and the mood of organizing items became pleasant.

"Prescription!"

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on a stack of yellowed paper in the corner of the ring. He carefully took it out and held it in his hand, feeling extremely heavy.

These are the prescriptions given to him by the old demon emperor, and it is these prescriptions that completely changed his life in the Doudi Continent, making him a man of the year in the Doudi Continent, so that he no longer has to worry about money, and even quickly paved the way for the formation of the new Shili of the Xiao clan. It can be said that it was the Old Demon Emperor who gave him all this, and every time he saw these prescriptions, his heart was full of gratitude to the Old Demon Emperor.

"It's time to come up with a high-level prescription." Xiao Yan muttered. He hadn't used those high-grade prescriptions before, because he felt that he was still too far away from a high-level alchemist, and paying attention too early would only hit his confidence in vain, and it would only be bad for his cultivation and not beneficial, but now that he was an emperor's fifth-grade alchemist, he had reached the level of a Xuan-level high-level alchemist, so it was naturally time to take a look at these high-level prescriptions.

Calm down and carefully look at these high-grade prescriptions that he couldn't think of in the past, inadvertently, Xiao Yan remembered Qing Mu'er's request, "You can be directly promoted from a five-star Dou Emperor to a six-star Dou Di" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, he didn't expect Qing Mu'er's almost ridiculous request to really have a corresponding elixir.

"Three eight-star water attribute demon cores, three heavenly soul devil grasses, and three ghost spirit stones."

But Xiao Yan was dumbfounded as soon as he saw the materials he needed, not to mention that the Heavenly Soul Devil Grass and Ghost Spirit Stone were unheard of, just three eight-star water attribute demon cores were enough to make Xiao Yan retreat, the seven-star demon core was already sky-high in the Doudi Continent, and there was no market, where should I find an eight-star demon core that was one order higher than it?

But think about it, if the materials of such an anti-heaven elixir are so easy to find, the Doudi Continent will not be long ago, and the six-star Doudi will not be as good as a dog?

"Sure enough, it's a high-grade prescription, and even the requirements for materials are so high." Xiao Yan pursed his lips helplessly and continued to look down.

I don't know if I don't look at it, and the more I look at it, the more my heart beats. The high-grade prescriptions left by the Old Demon Emperor were strange, from the seventh grade to the ninth grade, there was everything, Xiao Yan gasped, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and the shock in his heart reached an unimaginable level.