Volume 2: The Northern Cold Sacred Courtyard Chapter 37 Spiritual Point
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Volume 2: The Northern Han Sacred Temple
Chapter 37: Spiritual Point
Of course, Long Xiang is not only helpless, but also helpless! Can you blame yourself?
In this way, in Nangong Huo'er's frowning all the way, everyone continued to move forward.
The dense jungle, although the trees are not particularly tall, is dense, like countless large nets, enveloping this area for hundreds of miles.
Ordinary people come here, and it must be difficult.
The formation remained unchanged, and everyone was silent all the way until Han Yuechen stopped.
"There's a fight ahead, let's take a look. "Cold Moon Dust.
"What's the situation?" Long Xiang said as he looked at the frozen realm in front of him and said at the back of the group.
Han Yan frowned, "It's Bing Yuan Li, it may be someone from the Ice Temple!, although there are not many ice attribute cultivators in this world, most of them are still gathered in the Ice Temple, so I'm eighty percent sure." ”
"What Xiao Yan said makes sense. Han Yuechen smiled, "So, it's time for us to fight. ”
"Hey, you can't ask me to find someone from the Ice Temple, it seems that I have to come by myself!"
"Big brother, you ...... Are you really going to trouble the Ice Temple?" Shui Rourou's eyes widened.
"Otherwise, if none of the people from the Ice Temple can enter the inner courtyard, that would be the best!" Han Yuechen said flatly, but let Shui Rou rub his ears gently.
"Haha, it's finally going to be a fight again!"
The crowd pretended not to hear!
Finally, following the clues along the way, Han Yuechen and his party caught a glimpse of a person by the side of a river.
Dressed in blue and with black hair, he stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the river while constantly bursting with cold and icy air around him, as if he wanted to freeze this side of the water with his own strength.
However, Han Yuechen understood that this person was cultivating with the help of water vapor on the surface of the river, which was low-lying and rarely exposed to sunlight throughout the day, so the Yin and Cold Qi was sufficient, and it was the cultivation treasure land of cold attribute cultivators.
Of course, due to the limited time, this person would not be able to cultivate for long, so Han Yuechen was even more sure that this person had experienced a great war before, and at this time he was recovering the lost Yuan Power.
"It's him!" Han Yan stared at the man in blue, a little surprised.
"You know?"
"Well," Han Yan nodded, "This person is a disciple of the Ice Temple, and it seems that he has a little relationship with the high-level disciples, and he has the best relationship with that Han stubbornness." It's called Hansong!"
"Hehe......" Han Yuechen smiled inexplicably, "It's him, the peak of the king rank, just right!"
"Go, go beat him!"
Without any scruples, the six of Han Yuechen swaggered towards Han Song.
In fact, Han Yuechen's guess was not bad at all, Han Song was indeed absorbing the pure cold vitality of this place at the moment, and used it to make up for the consumption of the battle with the demonic beast just now.
The traces of the fight found by Han Yuechen and the others were left by Han Song!
And just after he had recovered to about the sixth floor, he had already discovered Han Yuechen and the others who were hiding not far away. But he did not alarm, let alone flee, but regained his strength as always.
It's not that he doesn't care, it's that he believes in his own strength, and besides, in his heart, he can't help but have the thought that there will be a jade slip in his hand again.
The strength of the peak of the Yuan King is indeed the top in the outer courtyard.
"Your Excellency, it's very pleasant!"
"I thought you'd have to hide a little longer......!" Han Song turned his head, revealing his handsome face.
"That's pretty much it, I gave you so much time to recover your strength, I don't want to take advantage of others!" Long Xiang wrenched his fingers, "By the way, where is the recovery now? It should be almost back to its full glory!"
"It seems that I want a few more pieces of jade slips, and let me complete the trip to the inner courtyard for you!" Han Song's cold eyes flashed, and a little ice blue light filled his body.
Yanran is about to do it.
"What are you talking about?Why can't I understand?" Nangong Huo'er blinked, they are all from the same academy, is it necessary to play dumb riddles!
"That's not necessary, I'll just send you back to the outer courtyard!" Long Xiang smiled, then his ears moved without a trace, and then squinted his eyes and skimmed the cold moon dust.
"Boy, I'll teach you what it means to break ten thousand laws with strength!"
Long Xiang shouted, but his figure had already come to Han Song.
Boom!
But it was a fist that slammed into a thick wall of ice!
Click!
The ice wall broke in response, but Long Xiang had no strength.
Han Song naturally had to seize this opportunity! Ice-blue blade qi instantly blocked Long Xiang's retreat, and at the same time flew towards his vital point.
But at the moment of the fight, it was such a killer move. Obviously, Han Song didn't want to fight, after all, he was not alone in this jungle!
Roar!
However, regardless of whether Han Song admits it or not, he is only a Yuan King! and Long Xiang is a real power emperor, not to mention, Long Xiang is not comparable to ordinary emperors!
Finally, a royal domineering spirit was finally revealed, and with the roar, a white tiger phantom also broke out of the sky, surrounding Long Xiang, as if the tiger god possessed the body.
"Tiger Roaring Town, Mountains and Rivers!"
Long Xiang roared in his heart, and the tiger shadow stepped into the air to meet the swept several blade qi in the roar!
The wind and clouds are tornailing!
The power of the Tiger Shadow has not diminished, and after breaking through the blade qi, it still crashes into Hansong with endless domineering!
"The ...... of the King"
Han Song was suddenly startled, but it was a wall of ice to resist. However, Long Xiang's eighty percent power burst was naturally not something that a Yuan King could resist.
Boom!
Eventually, the ice wall shattered, and blood spilled from the corners of Han Song's mouth.
"You are the emperor!"
"Since you know, then take the initiative and hand over the jade slip, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin!" Long Xiang smiled.
Han Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I admit it! But I hope you can get out of this jungle!"
Long Xiang took the jade slip thrown by Han Song, "That's right, there are actually twenty spirit points!
Then Long Xiang took out his jade slip, and after colliding with Hansong's jade slip, a brand-new number was displayed on his own jade slip - twenty-one.
The competition for jade slips is not actually the number of jade slips, but the "spirit points" displayed on the jade slips. In the initial stage, each person's jade slip is a "one" character, which also represents a spiritual point.
And if you want to increase the number on your own jade slip, you need to transfer the spirit points on other people's jade slips to your own. In other words, before this, Han Song had already obtained nineteen spirit points, which meant that he had defeated nineteen people.
As for the spirit point, in fact, the mentor in the outer courtyard did not say this clearly, and the people who know it now are actually exploring it by themselves, and the same is true for Han Yuechen and his party.
"Don't look at me like this, you see that I have so many people with me," Long Xiang pointed to Han Yuechen and the others not far behind him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I still score......"
"Hmph, I'll get it back!" Han Song took the jade slip thrown by Long Xiang, looked at Han Yuechen and the others, his eyes turned inexplicably, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a few leaps.
"Welcome again next time!" Long Xiang smiled and beckoned, then turned around and returned to the group, looking at Han Yuechen, "What's the matter? ”
Before the battle with Han Song, Long Xiang looked at Han Yuechen not out of nowhere, but that Han Yuechen secretly transmitted the sound at that time, allowing Long Xiang to say what he said after the battle.
"Almost!" Han Yuechen smiled.
"Are these spiritual points ......?"
"Oh, that's the case, then you won't be able to share it next time!" Han Yuechen looked at Long Xiang playfully.
"Ahem, just kidding, don't take it seriously!" Long Xiang coughed dryly, waved his hand, and said seriously. He understands that if the plan succeeds, then the little spiritual point in his hand can only be regarded as scum.
"I'll be there with you first!"
"Haha, I'll just say, Brother Han, how can you be that kind of stingy person!" Long Xiang heard this, his bitter face suddenly smiled, and his hand unconsciously put on Han Yuechen's shoulder.
Han Yuechen smiled bitterly, changing her face faster than turning a book.
"Brother, what are you talking about?, why can't I understand!" Nangong Huo'er blinked.
"Little girl doesn't need to understand, just need to know, there will be a large amount of spiritual points in hand soon, and I will be very generous when the time comes!" Long Xiang smiled.
"Long Xiang ......"
"What?"
"Get out of the way!"
“......”
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