"It's ...... There are so many ...... of the green death core" He Zhendong took the cloth bag handed over by Yi Xuan, and after untying it, he said in shock.

There were too many turquoise death cores in the bag handed over by Yi Xuan, and it was initially estimated that there were nearly a hundred of these death cores, so many green death cores, no wonder He Zhendong was surprised.

These green dead cores are too precious, to get this green dead core, you have to kill ten green rot flying turtles, now there are so many green dead cores, how many green rot flying turtles have to be killed. He Zhendong really couldn't imagine it.

"Yi Xuan, this green death core is so precious, it is important for you to keep it and improve your cultivation. At this time, I saw a beautiful shadow come forward. This woman is dressed in a snow-white sundress, with a goose-egg-like face, her skin is as clear as mutton fat jade, and her posture is dignified and atmospheric.

"Princess Doro, these green death cores are far less useful to me than the purple and black death cores, and everyone is so seriously injured now, let's hurry up and recover your cultivation. Yi Xuan said loudly.

"Yi Xuan, you said that the Purple and Black Death Core is more useful to you, could it be that you can refine this Purple and Black Death Core?" At this time, Bai Xiangyu stepped forward and said in surprise.

"I won't hide it from you, I can indeed refine this purple and black death core. Yi Xuan nodded in response.

"Wow! No wonder you were alone just now, fighting against so many green rotten flying turtles, and the more you fight, the more brave you become, so that's the case!" Princess Doroku said with a sudden realization.

However, after everyone listened to Yi Xuan's words, they were also shocked for a long time. Yi Xuan was able to refine this purple-black death core, although this purple-black death core was more numerous and easy to obtain than the green death core, and the energy contained in it was also several times that of the green death core.

But don't forget, the energy contained in this purple-black death core is too violent and complex. The most important thing is that it also contains bloody qi, if it is refined privately, the light one will go mad, and the worst will annihilate the divine consciousness. I'm afraid that only a freak like Yi Xuan in this world can refine this purple and black death core.

"Yi Xuan, I'll thank you for this green death core first, but what should we do next?" Bai Xiangyu said. After what happened just now, everyone faintly regarded Yi Xuan as their leader.

"Let's recover our cultivation as soon as possible! When everyone recovers, we will hunt the green rot flying turtle together, our current cultivation is too low! We must improve our cultivation first!" Yi Xuan looked up at the dim city wall in the distance, and said faintly.

"Hmm...... It really should be like this!" He Zhendong also nodded in agreement. Then I saw him carrying a cloth bag and distributing the death cores......

After this hard battle, Yi Xuan and the others can be said to have suffered heavy injuries, except for Yi Xuan, who was unscathed, everyone else was extremely injured.

And the most unfortunate thing is that in this contest with the green rot flying turtle group, eight more partners have been lost. Now counting the departed Pang Xian and Zhou Yun, Yi Xuan and the other forty-six people are now only thirty-five.

This is the trial, the experience of life and death, and if you are not strong enough, you can only be wrapped in corpses. In this monster-infested tomb, there is no strength and can only face death......

In this way, in the next half a month, Yi Xuan and the other thirty-five people continued to hunt and kill the green rot flying turtles, although Yi Xuan and the others were careful not to touch those large groups of green rot flying turtles.

However, after all, this is in the tomb of Ling Mound, and there will always be accidents, and I still encountered thousands of green rot flying turtles several times.

In the end, with the cooperation of Yi Xuan and others, the danger was finally saved again and again, but there were still a few unlucky ghosts who died unexpectedly, and they died here forever. In the end, it will become a piece of soil in this cemetery, this is survival, and only the strong can control their destiny.

It's a pity for these people, but then again, it will come. After nearly half a month's harvest, after killing nearly hundreds of thousands of green rot flying turtles, Yi Xuan and the remaining thirty people had an unprecedentedly rich harvest.

First of all, after killing so many green rot flying turtles, there were tens of thousands of green dead cores alone, and such a huge number of green dead cores caused everyone's cultivation to rise a lot.

The lowest cultivation has now reached the cultivation of the eight-star demon fighting warriors, like He Zhendong, Bai Xiangyu, Princess Taohuan, and Princess Doro, who were originally cultivated by the seven-star demon fighting warriors, and they have reached the cultivation of the demon fighting warriors in one fell swoop.

It can be said that He Zhendong and others have entered a new level now, and they must know that they have made such great achievements in less than half a month after entering the tomb of Ling Tomb, which is absolutely unprecedented.

And if you want to say that the cultivation is the highest, it is none other than Yi Xuan, who is now Yi Xuan has broken through six times of cultivation in a row in this half month, and has stepped into the level of an eight-star demon fighting warrior in one fell swoop.

Although the cultivation of the eight-star demon fighting warrior is still relatively backward among these thirty-five people, don't forget that Yi Xuan's combat power is completely inconsistent with his real cultivation, with Yi Xuan's current strength, I am afraid that even if he encounters a strong man of the nine-star demon fighting warrior, Yi Xuan is confident that he will be killed with one punch.

This is faith! The unspeakable belief in his heart, Yi Xuan has this kind of intuition, even if he is a strong demon fighting general, Yi Xuan has the confidence to fight with it!

"Brother Xian, now that more than half a month has passed, Sister Xiangyu and I have now broken through to the peak realm of one-star demon fighting warriors, and we are no longer very afraid of the thousands of green rot flying turtle groups, this time thanks to you, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have improved our cultivation so quickly, let alone live for so long!" He Zhendong handed Yi Xuan a wine jug and drank it himself.

This aged wine was hidden in the storage bag when He Zhendong entered this tomb, and for a martial idiot like He Zhendong, wine and sword are equally important, and they will be carried with them anytime and anywhere.

"Brother He, what did you say! When Yi Xuan is a brother, don't mention this to me, this is what a brother should do, come and ...... Brother He, drink!" Yi Xuan raised his glass and drank it all, even if he was born and died, why bother to pay so much attention, his mind is in the wine!

"Yes, we are brothers, come, brothers have done it!" He Zhendong also smiled heartily and raised his glass to drink.

"Roar...... Two of you, drinking, don't call everyone, let's drink together?" At this moment, a sweet and glutinous voice sounded, how can you listen to it, it is as pleasant as the sound of nature, and it is as beautiful as a hundred spirits.

"Xiangyu, that's okay! Come on...... The thirty people present are all my He Zhendong's brothers, brothers who were born and died together, no matter who lives or dies in the future, this glass of wine is also dry!" He Zhendong laughed, took out several jars of fine wine from the storage bag, and felt loudly.

"That's pretty much it, brothers. Everyone drank together......" Bai Xiangyu lightly opened her lips, took the wine with a smile, opened it by the way, and immediately overflowed with the aroma of wine. Bai Xiangyu turned around and handed it to the person behind him.

After getting along day and night for half a month, Yi Xuan and the others are already familiar with each other, and they have no diaphragm, and they are even more brothers when they talk. This made Yi Xuan feel a little warmth again.

"Brother He, now that we have been in this ancient city for half a month, I think it is time to leave this ancient city and continue to go deep into this tomb. After three rounds of drinking, Yi Xuan suddenly stopped his wine glass, looked at He Zhendong and the others with a smile and said.

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