Chapter 8 Hua Hua Tai Sui 1
It's white ink!
After three days of silence, Bai Mo finally reappeared, and compared with before, the whole person's temperament has changed again. If Bai Mo was a sharp sword before, then now he is becoming more and more restrained.
The battle between the Soul Pawn in the Battle Dao Domain, although it was said that Bai Mo was seriously injured, there was a pool of blood, and he quickly recovered. And Bai Mo, after the fierce battle, realized that if he encountered those strong people with the dual cultivation of barbarian spirits, the final result would be killed in seconds.
Therefore, Bai Mo is cultivating more and more!
The Pawn of the Soul became the best target, and for three full days, Bai Mo spent the battle with the Pawn of the Soul. From being able to stick to ten moves at the beginning, it has become able to stick to 100 moves after three days.
Don't think that such a hundred moves can be done? You must know that the pawn of the resentful soul of the Lu Dao is a ninth-level monk of the Spirit Venerable, and he is the strongest under the priest. Bai Mo's ability to persist in hundreds of moves is already good, and in every fight, his cultivation is improving every moment, especially his sensitivity to battle is unprecedentedly surged.
"Boss, you've finally come out, you're about to suffocate me for the past three days!" said Huangfu Qingzhi with a smile. Now he also felt Bai Mo's pulse, knowing that the other party was not as cold as he thought, and he was a very interesting hot-blooded young man.
"Is it stuffy?How is it?Is there enough publicity about things outside?" Bai Mo has been in retreat in the room for the past three days, so he still doesn't know how far the propaganda has reached.
"Of course!" Huangfu Qingzhi patted his chest and said, "Now the entire exile has known the life and death pill of the boss, and now there is a long queue outside. Although some of them are still in a wait-and-see mode. But I'm sure if we can open the door, they'll definitely rush in. ”
"Are you sure?" Bai Mo asked.
"Yes. A Life and Death Pill can be exchanged for a genius earth treasure, as long as you have assessed it, you can exchange it. But if you're going to be in the spirit crystal, don't think about it, boss, because that thing is chicken ribs in this exiled land, and no one cares about spirit crystal. Huangfu Qingzhi said.
In a caged place, what's the use of asking for spirit crystals?
Currency: Currency. If there is no circulating value, no amount of currency can only be a pile of waste paper! You say there are mountains of spirit crystals, but the interface is destroyed. What if there are more of these spirit crystals?
"Okay, let's open the museum!" A plaque appeared in front of Huangfu Qingzhi in Bai Moyang's hand.
Don't think that this is an ordinary plaque, the material alone is enough to make many people smack their tongues, because this is a phoenix immortal wood. This kind of wood is harder than ordinary ore. With a little refining, it can become an excellent material for alchemy. Even in this exiled land. Not many people have the opportunity to see the Phoenix Immortal Tree.
The reason why the great god likes to crisscross the major interfaces is also because of this reason. Each interface has its own exclusive things, and only the more genius treasures you collect, the more helpful it will be for cultivation.
Of course, according to Huangfu Qingzhi's character with such thick lines, it is impossible to recognize the material of this plaque, and after his eyes swept over the plaque, he locked the three big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on it: Life and Death Hall!
Three words magnificent!
The hall of life and death, a word of life. Death in one word!
Not everyone is qualified to be called the Hall of Life and Death, and the plaque in front of you. has nakedly exposed Bai Mo's ambition and courage!
"Is this the name of our medical hall?Life and Death Hall, it's so atmospheric!" Huangfu Qingzhi shouted in amazement.
"Yes, our medical hall is called the Hall of Life and Death, the fault is not life and death, we really disdain it for the general small fights!
"Yes!"
For three whole days, many monks from the Exiled Land waited outside this compound, which would have been absolutely impossible before.
A second-level Emperor Fu Qingzhi, even if he has a small reputation here, he can't make the people here crazy. But now they are willing to wait here, because no one can refuse the temptation to live.
"You said it's the fourth day, will this clinic be opened? If it does, we will have no problem waiting. If we don't, wouldn't it be clear that we will be opened?"
"If you think it's a joke, you can go back, no one is forcing you to stay here!"
"Nonsense, can I go back? I've been eroded by the fog of traction and only have a faint spiritual power left. If I don't want to control it, I only have ten years to live, and I can't even live for ten years.
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Yes, the monks who appeared here at this time were more than the same monks who had been eroded by the fog of traction. Under normal circumstances, as long as you spend more than a year in this place of exile, you will become a real ordinary person. Even if it is a spiritual venerable seventh or eighth level cultivator, if they don't have enough spiritual weapons as a cover, one year is already their limit.
For example, the monks who had been exiled here for seven or eight years were even more anxious at this time. They can already clearly feel the passage of life, so even if this so-called Life and Death Pill is just a fame and reputation, as long as there is such a glimmer of opportunity, they will never let it go, and they will try it anyway, even if it is bankrupt.
This is an opportunity for white ink!
Isn't this an opportunity for these exiles!
Bang Bang!
The gate of the courtyard quietly opened, and with the sound of wind chimes above the door, Huangfu Qingzhi walked out slowly, swept over the people in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his wrist trembled, and the plaque of the phoenix immortal wood was hung next to the main entrance.
"Today, my Life and Death Hall is open for business!"
Rumble!
Such words just sounded, and they immediately stirred up a wave of thousands of feet.
Okay, it's finally open, as long as you open then the rest of the things are easy to say. If they continue to be silent like this, they will make this group of people do something excessive.
"Master, should we go now, or wait a while?" Mu Gongyu stood on top of a teahouse opposite and asked very respectfully.
The flower peacock sat casually, playing with the teacup between his fingers, and a slight smile appeared on his face, "What are you doing now?" Don't you see it? There are so many people there, if his life and death pill is really effective, naturally someone will test it for us. If it's fake, do you think such a clinic can continue to open?"
"Yes!" Mu Gongyu said.
"The Hall of Life and Death, it's really arrogant enough, I want to see what kind of curative effect the Life and Death Pill refined by you, the Hall of Life and Death, can it really be compared to the Bamboo Pill of Purple Ice?"
(To be continued......)