Text Text_Chapter 1720 Reaping the Fruits

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Strong Wind also wants the Spirit Stone, more than anyone else.

But his mind is more sober, and if he wants the Holy Spirit Stone, he has to have a life.

Being alive is more important than anything else.

The master of the Bai family had vented enough, so he took a few steps closer to Xiang Nan ((forced bī) bī) and said, "Xiang Nan, throw the Holy Spirit Stone over, I can spare your life!"

Xiang Nan smiled and was indifferent.

The master of the Bai family shouted: "Let's go together! Get the Holy Spirit Stone back with me! We don't fight hard with Xiang Nan, as long as we get back the Holy Spirit Stone, Xiang Nan won't fight with us for this!"

His words were clearly not for the three hundred people, but for Xiang Nan.

It means that we only need the Holy Spirit Stone, Xiang Nan, you must not mess around, otherwise you will lose both.

He was bold and took a step towards Xiang Nan.

The more than 300 people also took a step forward.

The master of the Bai family swallowed his saliva and took another step.

Three hundred, and a little further.

A cold sweat broke out on the head of the Bai family's master, gritted his teeth, and took another step closer.

Three hundred men followed him.

Time seems to freeze.

Xiang Nan didn't have any expression, just smiled and watched their ridiculous actions.

Those people's nerves were already tense, and the high-intensity pressure made them nervous to the limit.

It seems that every time you take one more step towards Xiang Nan, you are one more step closer to death.

Even their bodies began to tremble.

The Bai family master took another step closer.

More than 300 people also followed one step closer.

They are on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

This is the hardest part.

Let a man, the head one (hot rè), grit his teeth and rush to death, perhaps impulse can make him do it easily.

But if people get closer to death slowly, step by step, this is the most tormenting.

Sufficient time to think will make them yearn more and more for the beauty of life and fear the fear of death.

Xiang Nan already smelled fear from them (身shēn).

Just as they slowly and hesitantly raised their right leg again......

A flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Xiang Nan's eyes.

This look is the last straw that crushes the camel!

"Oh, I still want to live, but I don't do it!"

One of the warriors was the first to break down, shouting and shouting to turn (shēn) and flee, and plunged headlong into the passage.

When a man runs away, it is like a breach in the embankment, and a raging flood rolls in.

One fled, then ten fled, and twenty fled.

The more than 300 people fled like a flood from the embankment.

The master of the Bai family said angrily: "Come back! Give me back! He is only one person, what are you afraid of!"

But no one listened to him anymore.

In the blink of an eye, more than 300 people escaped without a trace, and they were clean.

Only the master of the Bai family was left, and he stood in place in a daze.

He turned his head blankly and looked at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) raised his lips and said, "Run, flee to the edge of the sky." ”

The master of the Bai family stomped his foot, and turned (body shēn) and ran away.

"Hahaha!"

In the experimental base of the empty ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng), only Xiang Nan's rampant laughter remained.

One look scared off three hundred strong men!

Among them, there are also more than a dozen Heavenly Tribulations.

Scared, they were so scared, scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Whenever they thought that Xiang Nan was at the end of his rope, Xiang Nan was always able to make a strange move and turn defeat into victory.

Last time, Xiang Nan was not miserable, not only was he weak, but even his qi was exhausted, but after he reappeared, instead of speeding up his death, he became even more terrifying, killing Bai Hua in one move!

No one knows where Xiang Nan's bottom line is, and no one knows where his last hole card is.

But in fact, Xiang Nan is really at the end of his rope this time.

If those people did rush over, he really couldn't deal with it.

The people are gone, and the entire experimental base is empty, and there are no people and no beasts.

The glorious ancient civilization, the last piece of pure land left in the world, has come to an end.

Xiang Nan carried the Holy Spirit Stone on his back and limped towards the forest.

The forest is empty, this floor is empty, the upper floor is empty, and the upper floor is also empty.

The Eternal Secret Realm above the upper echelons was also uninhabited, and everyone left.

Xiang Nan felt like he was suddenly living in a lifeless and lonely world.

Looking at the forests that once hung with golden balls, but now they are empty, I can't even hear the sound of insects.

Dragging his exhausted (body shēn) body, Huo Ran was engulfed by a ferocious sense of loneliness.

He let out a long sigh that lasted for a long time in the empty forest.

The Blank Forest, where Xiang Nan had spoken to the golden man before.

He lowered his pockets, propped up a tree trunk, and sat down slowly.

There are still eighteen days before Xuanqingzhu's wedding.

Counting the time to leave the Eternal Secret Realm and rush to the Bai Family's territory in the Six Emperor Worlds, there are still nine days left.

This is more than Xiang Nan himself expected.

Bai Hua concealed the mist toxin in advance, which not only disrupted Xiang Nan's plan, but also accelerated Xiang Nan's progress.

He kicked the pocket with his foot, kicking all the spirit stones inside and tumbling out.

He also threw in the twenty-three high-grade spirit stones he had obtained before, a total of four hundred and eighty-three.

Equal, forty-eight thousand three hundred lower-level spirit stones.

Fortunately, absorbing four hundred and eighty high-grade spirit stones was only equivalent to one-fifth of the time it took to absorb four thousand eight hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

It is equivalent to absorbing forty-eight thousand lower-level spirit stones, one-fiftieth of the time.

That's about six days and six nights.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and began the long process of absorption.

The Martial Saint Fifth Rank was upgraded to the Sixth Level, and it required eight thousand one hundred and ninety-two lower-rank Spirit Stones.

Since the high-grade Holy Spirit Stone could not be broken, Xiang Nan directly absorbed the high-grade Spirit Stone equivalent to 8,200 lower-level Spirit Stones, raising the vigilance to the sixth level of the Martial Saint.

In the empty experimental base, there was a burst of realm advancement.

Next, from the Martial Saint Sixth to the Martial Saint Sevenfold, it will take sixteen thousand three hundred and ninety-two lower-level Holy Spirit Stones.

He absorbed the equivalent of, sixteen thousand four hundred lower-rank spirit stones.

With a bang, Xiang Nan's realm skyrocketed again!

Martial Saint Sevenfold!

And next, the Martial Saint Sevenfold to the Martial Saint Eightfold would require an astronomical amount, and he would need thirty-two thousand seven hundred and eighty-four lower-rank Holy Spirit Stones!

But the high-grade spirit stones he had left were only equivalent to 24,000 pieces, and there was a full 8,000 pieces of difference.

In addition to the high-grade spirit stones, he also had two hundred and twelve middle-level spirit stones, but it was only equal to two thousand one hundred and twenty low-level spirit stones, which was still not enough.

Xiang Nan directly gave up the path of the Holy Spirit Stone, and instead took out the Falling Heavenly Thunder.

Since he had only absorbed half of the number of Spirit Stones, it only took him three days and three nights.

There are still fifteen days before Xuanqingzhu's wedding.

"Hoo ......"

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and looked at the Fallen Heavenly Thunder in front of him, suspended in the air, the seventh place in the Divine Thunder Rankings.

It's time.

It's time to reap the rewards. The thunder changed nine times, and it slowly began to operate.