Chapter Forty-Seven: Gathering in the Treasure Pavilion
Outside the Treasure Pavilion, Shi Ziyan stood quietly, and she found that Jiang Xiaobai seemed to be familiar with everything in the Green Dragon Palace, and went straight towards the Treasure Pavilion, without the slightest hesitation, and stepped in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Isn't he able to have a map here?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Shi Ziyan's heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, no longer hesitated, and flew into the open bronze door with a slight leap.
"Kill a low-level demon to get a contribution point, kill a medium-level demon to get a hundred contribution points, and the contribution points can be exchanged for strange things on the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion. ”
The voice of the spirit of the Green Dragon Hall sounded in Shi Ziyan's heart.
"Roar!"
A loud roar rang out, and two futon-like claws slapped at her.
"Die!"
Shi Ziyan drank coldly, and a silver spear appeared in her hand, and a shot was nailed to the eyebrows of the low-level demon.
"Ding!"
Her spear flicked off, snapped, and took a few steps back.
"Huh? It didn't even pierce!"
Shi Ziyan's eyes looked coldly at the ugly low-level demons not far away, boom, burst out, and the people and guns turned into a streamer.
Poof!
A shot pierced the head of the lower demon, and boom, the lower demon smashed to the ground, and a pool of black blood flowed out, exuding a fishy smell.
Shi Ziyan frowned, and with a shot, a wave of waves, a black and bright round crystal, bounced out of the abdomen of the low-level demon.
"This is the legendary magic pill!"
Shi Ziyan held the magic pill, feeling the evil and violent energy in it, and flipped her jade hand and put it away.
"Trialist, get a contribution point, the entrance to the second layer is in the middle demon gathering area, keep moving forward, good luck!"
The voice of the Spirit of the Green Dragon Hall sounded.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
Countless roars rang out suddenly, and a pair of cold eyes came out of thin air, pressing towards Shi Ziyan.
She saw a familiar figure, not far away, a young man holding a pitch-black stick, is fighting with the surrounding low-level demons, the young man's stick is a little jerky, the stick is very slow, if it is not for the supernatural body, he must have died under the claws of the devil.
"Hmm? How did she get here? ”
Jiang Xiaobai, who was struggling with low-level demons, couldn't help frowning when he found Shi Ziyan not far away.
Shi Ziyan made a move, it was a lore, the silver spear in her hand was shining with dazzling brilliance, holy and undesecrated, the low-level demons were under her gun, like pieces of tofu, vulnerable to attack, in an instant, she had already walked more than ten meters away, leaving Jiang Xiaobai behind.
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, concentrating on understanding the mystery of the Tai Chi stick, and holding the low-level magic practice stick around him.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
The force with which he struck the lower demon became smaller and smaller, however, the wound on the lower demon was getting deeper and deeper, and the area was getting bigger and bigger, and he promised the python guard to use the Tai Chi stick to slay the demon.
"The stick needs to be a little slower, the strength needs to be a little more concentrated, and the arc needs to be a little more tactful......"
Jiang Xiaobai constantly adjusted the speed, angle, and strength of the stick...... As time passed, the Tai Chi stick became more and more proficient, and with a snap, it hit the iron-like body of the low-level demon, and boom, a ball of black blood exploded, and the low-level demon roared in pain.
Wave!
Someone else came in, glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, and kept killing the low-level demons that had gathered, and shot away.
Bo Bo Bo Bo!
Someone is constantly entering, contemptuous, disdainful, mocking...... There are all kinds of eyes, Jiang Xiaobai ignores it, silent in his own world, he awakens the spirit dragon, practices Tai Chi sticks, and wants to grow quickly.
"What the hell is this, it stinks!"
A dissatisfied voice came, a white umbrella, dressed in a red robe, like fire, slicing the throat of the lower demon with a sword.
"Xiaobai!"
Mo Qingxue looked at Jiang Xiaobai, who was slowly picking up a stick not far away, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.
"Xiaoqing, hurry up, it's late, the good things have been taken away!"
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaoqing, call me evergreen!"
Hearing these two voices, Mo Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her mouth hooked a curvature, and unconsciously, this little monk who came down from the mountain already had two friends of life and death.
"Ahem...... Sister Qingxue, you're here too!"
Ling Xi smiled like a flower and looked at the woman holding a white umbrella in front of her.
"Otherwise, you think I fell into the Yellow Spring!"
Mo Qingxue snorted and looked at Ling Sin.
"Can't! Sister Qingxue is blessed with all the sky!"
Ling Xi smiled.
"Sister Qingxue!"
Ye Changqing clenched his fists and said a little shyly, he loves to look at beautiful women, but he also has to divide who it is, he has seen the ruthlessness of the woman in front of him, so he controlled his eyes very well.
"Hmm!"
Mo Qingxue nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Xiaobai, what is this kid doing, teasing monsters?"
Ling Xi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with black lines on his head, touching his bald head, and his face was dazed.
"It's like practicing!"
Ye Changqing muttered in a low voice.
"Impossible, if he is practicing, I will call you big brother in the future!"
Ling Xian blurted out, he had never seen such a practice, and the corners of Mo Qingxue's mouth hooked up a touch of arc.
At this moment, bang, bang, three soft sounds came, and with a bang, the three low-level demons who were fighting with Jiang Xiaobai exploded into a blood mist.
"Ah...... Xiaobai, I hate you!"
Ling Xian screamed miserably, knocked, and ran towards Jiang Xiaobai, wanting to avoid Ye Changqing far away, planning to admit it afterwards.
"Xiao Ling, Sister Qingxue, Changqing!"
Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand happily, his figure flashed, he missed the rushing Ling Sin, and stood in front of Mo Qingxue.
"Little White ......"
Ling Xian gritted his teeth, stiffened his head, walked over, glanced at Ye Changqing, and he saw a trace of disdain in Ye Changqing's eyes.
"Hmph, my words count, you will be the big brother in the future!"
Ling Xian straightened his chest, and after speaking, he was like a deflated ball, listless.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the two of them with a blank expression, and for some reason, Mo Qingxue stretched out her hand and gently rubbed his head.
"Have you finally gotten used to it?"
"Hmm!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded heavily, he adapted, really adapted, no longer hesitated, no longer cared about!
"Did you go to the arsenal?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked with a radiant expression.
The three of them shook their heads, and Mo Qingxue said.
"The quota of the arsenal has been occupied, the first two layers have been annihilated, only the last layer is left, and no one can enter!"
"Oh, I'm in, hehe...... I'm the first to enter!"
Jiang Xiaobai winked at the three of them, flipped his hand, and three jade slips appeared.
"Qinglong Yin, the peak spiritual combat skill of the ground level. ”
"Ghost dart, the pinnacle of the earth's hidden weapon combat skills. ”
"Sky Shaking Hammer, the pinnacle of the earth level. ”
Jiang Xiaobai stuffed the jade slip into the hands of Mo Qingxue, Ling Xin, and Ye Changqing respectively, and stood aside, with a smile on his delicate face.
"What about you?"
The three of them asked in unison.
"Tai Chi stick, that's the stick method I just had!"
Jiang Xiaobai blurted out, looking at the reactions of the three of them, he thought they were unhappy.
"Not stupid!"
The three of them smiled in unison and put away the jade slip.
"Hehe, Xiaobai, how many exercises do you get from the arsenal in total?"
Ling Xi hooked up with Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder.
"Six!"
"What?"
The three of them exclaimed, and a look of surprise flashed on Rao is Mo Qingxue's face.