Chapter 437: Treasure Fishing in the Ghost River
"Ahh
"Kill" The other young monks all roared, and they performed the strongest mastery in their lives, and suddenly the river was lifted and the waves were rolling.
These four young monks of the ghost clan were all strong men of the Junjie level, and as they performed the strongest mastery in their lives, they finally slew the fierce beast that attacked them and rushed up from the river.
At this time, each of the four ghost clan youths obtained a ghost algae box from the river, and after they went ashore, they immediately handed over the night sun fish to the ghost envoy sent by the ghost luck.
After paying the night sun fish, the four young people couldn't wait to clean up the dense ghost algae on the ghost algae box one by one, and when they cleaned up the ghost algae, two of them got useless things, one youth got a broken helmet, and the other youth got a broken shield, all of which were made of the lowest end of metal, which was not worth anything at all.
The other two young people were a little better, and one young man got an ancient badge, although I don't know what it does, but this ancient badge exudes a wisp of divinity, which shows that it is a treasure.
The last young man had the best luck and was able to get a flaminch, a stone the size of a fist that was leaping with flames, like a tiny finch about to jump out of the stone.
"Ha, this time I earned it." The young man who got the flaming sparrow couldn't help but be overjoyed, this flaming sparrow was indeed of great value, and he was so excited that he was busy putting it away.
None of the others present were amazed. One of the young monks said, "This is good luck. I waited here for ten days. This flaminite is the best thing that has been fished out in these ten days. ”
After fishing for such a time, some young people gave up hitting the luck here, after all, the ghost river is too dangerous, almost every time people go in to fish for the ghost algae box, one or two people will die, and some young people are unwilling and continue to stay.
"Although the ghost river is dangerous, it is indeed one of the most treasured places in the city. Some of the fierce places haven't produced artifacts yet, and there are already several artifacts here. The young monk who stayed still wanted to try his luck again.
This is indeed reasonable, although the ghost river is fierce, but it is indeed one of the places with the most treasures in the city, and the most amazing treasure is the treasure that the Giant Heavenly Immortal Emperor got here, and the legend has it that the thing that the Giant Heavenly Immortal Emperor got here is an extremely ancient immortal object.
The upper reaches of the Ghost River float down the Ghost Algae Box from time to time, sometimes more and sometimes less, and the time interval is uncertain. The young monks who wanted to be lucky in the ghost river stayed at the ferry. Waiting for each batch of ghost algae boxes to float down.
There are even some people who have been here for months, and they want to take a look at the algae box. Try to see if you can peek into some of these doorways.
When each batch of ghost algae boxes floated down from the upstream, there were people who took action, and some people died tragically in the ghost river.
Li Qiye and Qiurong Wanxue stayed at the ferry, he didn't make a move, and he kept paying attention to each batch of ghost algae boxes that floated down. In this way, Li Qiye and Qiurong Wanxue stayed here for more than ten days, and in these ten days or so, there were new young monks who came to try their luck, and some people withdrew, unwilling to take this risk again.
In the past ten days, some people have found nothing, and some people have obtained one or two good things, but there are still no amazing treasures.
"Ghost River, see how lucky I am." On this day, when Li Qiye and Qiurong Wanxue were still paying attention to the ghost river, an eerie voice sounded, and such an eerie voice echoed in this ferry, as if there was a ghost talking.
Although the voice echoed through the ferry, the voice of the man who spoke was nowhere to be seen. None of the young monks who came to the ferry to try their luck were weak, but now they only listened to his voice and did not see him, and many of them knew in their hearts that the other party was a great strong man.
"Poof", just as many young monks looked around to find the person who spoke, there was a sudden soft sound, and wisps of mist condensed in the crowd, and instantly condensed into a figure, this figure condensed by the mist was like a ghost.
When everyone fixed their eyes, they realized that this person condensed by the fog was actually an extremely handsome young man, but his face was pale, and his face seemed to have not seen the sun for many years, as if he was a ghost living in the dark.
The young monk of "Night Kill" suddenly appeared in the crowd, and the young monks present couldn't help but change their faces, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and distance themselves from this young man.
Hearing the name "Night Kill", Qiurong Wanxue's face couldn't help but change, in fact, many of the young monks present were afraid of him.
Night killing, the young man in front of him is a well-known figure in Nan Yaoyun and even in the entire Ghost Saint Realm. He is a descendant of the famous Great Sect Night Movement Sect in Nanyao Yun, and was born in the Night Walker Clan.
The Nocturnal Clan is a branch of the Blood Clan, and the people of this clan come and go silently, especially in the dark night, and the people of this clan can blend into the darkness, as if the night is their paradise.
Night Kill is a killer, however, he is a killer who belongs to the unhired faction, and he only kills those who are his enemies. And in recent years, the reputation of night killing is very loud, he has assassinated several big shots, among which in addition to genius-level opponents, some are some of the pope emperors who have offended him.
There were even some older sect leaders who were stronger than him who eventually died tragically under his assassination.
Night Kill He never has an open duel with his opponent, once he offends him, he will be targeted by him, like a shadow, like a thorn in the back. Those who are targeted by him will be killed by him.
For monks, grudges and hatreds are normal, and the most common means of resolving disputes between monks are heads-up and group fights.
Especially for geniuses, who prefer to solve their enemies on their own, for them it is a grind, and only by sweeping all enemies can they reach the top in the future.
Something like assassination, don't say it's a genius, even the disciples of the Great Sect Frontier with a little identity disdain it, they would rather choose to fight in groups, which can at least reflect the strength of their sect Frontier.
However, Night Kill, who was born in the Night Walking Sect, didn't care about this, he was a killer, as long as he could eradicate his opponent's enemies, he would not hesitate to use all means of assassination.
It is precisely because of this that although Night Kill cannot be included among the top and pinnacle geniuses in the Ghost Saint Realm today, he has made many people jealous, and even some people who are stronger than him among the geniuses of the younger generation are jealous of him.
When the young monks present all took a few steps back, Night Kill smiled, enjoying the fear of others very much, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, I have no grudge against you, why do you need to treat me like a snake and scorpion." ”
"The prestige of killing brother at night is like thunder, and when we hear the name of killing brother at night, it is like thunder." A young monk said with a smile.
Everyone is reluctant to offend the night killing, he is not the strongest among the younger generation, but he is the person everyone does not want to provoke, and being targeted by him is like a thorn in the back.
Night Kill laughed, the laughter was eerie, and it made people feel furious when they heard it. Night Kill's eyes stared at Li Qiye, the only one present who did not move, and said with a smile: "Terran junior, aren't you afraid of me?" ”
Li Qiye glanced at the night killing, the wind was light, and said, "I don't know you, why should I be afraid of you." ”
Li Qiye said this, even some of the young monks present couldn't help but sweat for him, if this offended Ye Kill, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to die.
Night Kill looked at Li Qiye, seeing that he was so ordinary, he was right to think about it, nodded and said, "That's right, an ant fly like you is afraid and not qualified to hear my prestige." ”
Li Qiye couldn't help laughing, and didn't bother to pay attention to the night killing. As for night killing, it's the same as being too lazy to look at Li Qiye, in his eyes, a Terran junior like Li Qiye is not even as good as an antfly, and it is not worth his shot.
However, although the night kill is conceited, he does have this strength, he stayed at the ferry for a day, and finally he fell in love with a batch of ghost algae boxes that floated down from the upstream, he instantly appeared on the ghost river, he was so fast that he scooped up four ghost algae boxes from the river at once.
As soon as the four ghost algae boxes appeared, the sound of "bang" water sounded, and the four murderous creatures emerged from the ghost river, and the night kill was not afraid at all, smiled gloomily, and instantly turned into four black mist, and heard the sound of "poof, poof, poof", and the cold light fell.
In a short period of time, four ghost creatures were killed by him, he floated down on the ferry, and after throwing down the night sun fish, he disappeared in a flash, and he didn't know if there were any treasures in his ghost algae box.
After the night kill disappeared, the young monks present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, no one wanted to stay with a killer, it was too dangerous.
"He does have that strength, not long ago I heard that he assassinated the Demon Emperor of the Iron Bull Country, and I heard that the Demon Emperor of the Iron Bull Country was already a little Saint Venerable, but he still died tragically in his hands." Another young monk said.
The young monks present all had a dark feeling in their hearts, for the young monks, even if they were geniuses, the Holy Venerable was very strong, especially the older generation of the Holy Venerable, even more powerful, but the night killing could assassinate a little Holy Venerable, his strength can be imagined.
Li Qiye and Qiurong Wanxue stayed at the ferry for twenty-one days, and on the twenty-second day, when a batch of ghost algae boxes floated downstream, Li Qiye, who had been staring at the ghost algae box, suddenly stared at a ghost algae box.
In the past two days, I have been learning to drive, and I am tired of all kinds of things, and my whole person is tanned! Now I don't even have the strength to ask for a monthly pass, so now I'm screaming and begging for a monthly pass!!!! (To be continued......)
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