Chapter 937: The Second Watch of the Ice Coming to the City

Continue to fly forward

Long Jinyi didn't notice the secret transmission of the two, thinking about his own thoughts, his male body was still like a mountain, but he was infinitely lonely and lonely

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Not long after moving forward, Fang Junmei's eyes flashed again, and he caught two more figures below

On the cliff on the east coast of the island below, two figures stand opposite each other

One man was majestic, with flowing blond hair, but his head hung down, as if he had made a mistake and had no face to face the person opposite

The monk opposite him was dressed in green clothes, with wide robes and large sleeves, and was only more than seven feet tall

It turned out to be the long-lost sword master in Tsing Yi, and the blonde monk opposite him was, of course, the Tibetan Chixin who had been eliminated

The Tsing Yi Sword Master is still in the realm of the late stage of the ancestral aperture, and it seems that the breakthrough of the threshold of the next major realm is not so simple

Outside the two of them, there was a layer of soundproof light curtain, and they didn't know what they were talking about

Fang Jun's eyebrows moved slightly

In terms of seniority, the Tsing Yi Sword Master is Fang Junmei's master, but even the Tsing Yi Sword Master himself is unwilling to admit this relationship, Fang Junmei thought about it, and did not say hello to himself in the boring past, and still flew forward

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord also seemed to notice Fang Jun's eyebrows, his head turned slightly, and he looked in the direction of the three of them

In the eyes, there is no superfluous expression

After one glance, I took it back

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returned to Crescent Island, and still went back to their rooms to practice o

After entering his room, Fang Junmei took out the wine again, recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with Fan Lanzhou back then, and he was stunned, and he didn't know how to mention this matter to Yang Xiaowan in the future

A pot of wine, force to put down your thoughts

Reaching out and touching it, from the storage space, I felt a shining thing

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When Long Jinyi came to him before, Fang Junmei was checking the things in the dead Qi Canglan's storage space

This person must have a few points of origin, and he has gained the third place in the Western Sacred Domain, and his net worth is even richer, and the immortal jade alone is as much as seven or eight billion

There are so many other messy things that I can't see it

What made Fang Junmei's heart flutter the most was the magic weapon he was holding in his hand now, a low-grade innate spirit treasure o If there is no accident, this is very likely, it is Qi Canglan's reward after fighting for the third place in the Western Sacred Domain, but unfortunately it was not allowed to be used in the previous competition, and it was cheaper after death Fang Junmeio

This magic weapon is a boxy, ice-brick-like strange thing, emitting a white light, extremely heavy in the hand, and an extremely cold aura, from which comes o

Almost as soon as it was taken out, the room began to be covered with frost, and the temperature in the entire room also dropped instantly, as if entering an extremely cold ice and snow world, and the snow flew away

This world has its own magic weapon rules

Lingbao is the innate Lingbao

The so-called innate spirit treasure is born from nature, every innate spirit treasure is conceived by heaven and earth, most of them are the original rough appearance, only some coincidences, or can be guided, will be born more delicate

This ice brick is obviously a rugged form of the innate spirit treasure

"Hiss"

With Fang Junmei's current strength, he couldn't help but shiver when he was frozen, and he could quickly run his mana to fight O

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"Some guys, maybe they didn't make it to the top ten, maybe they were defeated by me, but you can't underestimate them because of this, they may also be the same as Qi Canglan, they have the innate spirit treasure that the rules prohibit using, or the strange things in the ancestral skill period."

Fang Junmei reminded himself first

For example, like Jiang Shenzi, the monks who have entered the top three in the Southern Sacred Domain may have powerful treasures in their hands, and if they treat him with old eyes, they may have to suffer a big loss

After saying this, there was not much nonsense, and Fang Junmei immediately practiced

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Airplanes!

After another hour or so, there was a loud humming

The ice brick left Fang Junmei's palm and rose into the air, vibrating with joy in mid-air, and had been successfully cultivated

Fang Junmei nodded happily

His usual methods do not rely on magic weapons, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't like to use them, but he really doesn't have a powerful and suitable o

In his hands, the Bloody Pill Heart Sword began to recover, and although the Banished Ancient Mirror could be used, the conditions were very harsh, and the Three-Breath Divine Stone and the Divine Delusion Sword were also facing elimination

This low-grade innate spirit treasure came at the right time

call

As soon as I opened my hand, I took a photograph and carefully figured out its use

After a moment, nodded in satisfaction

In addition to the powerful triple power of ice, town, and killing, this treasure can also release an extremely cold Gangfeng, as for the power, it can't be tested for the time being, so it can only be left for later, but I believe it shouldn't be bad

"You are not only a treasure of the ice attribute, but you can smash it so much, so you can call the ice to come to the city and go down to the stone."

This treasure is nameless, Fang Junmei took one for it himself, it sounds a little weird

When the ice brick heard this, there was another buzz of joy

Fang Junmei happily put away

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I carefully flipped through the other things in Qi Canglan's storage space one by one, and I didn't find any special good things, and I didn't care about it anymore, so I put it away first

Although there were still a few spiritual treasures, he couldn't see them anymore

Thinking that the battle with the local monks was imminent, Fang Junmei didn't dare to be lazy, and once again figured out a few of his own methods

The power of the infinite collision was indeed strong to a shocking level, perhaps it had reached the level of the middle stage of the ancestral aperture, but Fang Junmei still wanted to go further

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Time flies again and again

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed

Xingluo Inner Sea, finally a guest has arrived!

On this day, the people of Bashan Dao and others greeted this visitor outside the main hall of the Crescent Island

"Everyone, you and I are both monks of the Human Ancestor Realm, Brother Bashan and Yuanyue Daoyou, and even more monks of the Second Realm, how dare I be you to greet o"

The person who came said happily, his tone was quite modest

He was a monk who looked like an old man, and he was polite from afar

Stout, fluffy hair, unkempt appearance, and although he looks old, he is still full of horizontal meat, which makes this person even more rude

Although he looks like a rough brother, the look in his two eyes is wise and bright, as if two bright moons have fallen in the lake of his eyes

He was dressed in a navy blue coarse cloth dress, with his sleeves raised high, revealing two strong and sturdy arms

The breath is constricted, like a mortal, except for the eyes, there is no brilliance in the slightest

But the people of Bashan Dao and others were quite respectful to this person, or they pretended to be quite respectful

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"Daoist friends laughed, you are a disciple of the predecessors of the natural enemy in the three days, and you are a native of the Yan sect monk here, of course you should be our welcome."

The people who pulled out the mountain also said happily, looking like a charitable big-bellied bodhisattva

The old man was busy and modest with a few words

This person turned out to be a master among the native monks here

What is rare is that there is no arrogance at all, if it is not hidden very deeply, or it has seen through these flashy things early

A few people exchanged a few words and entered the hall together

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Everyone sat down

Soon, there will be juniors, Feng Xiang Ming

"Everyone, have you picked out the ten juniors on your side?"

The old man took a sip of tea and asked Lang Lang

"I have already picked out"

That January moon replied を

"That's good, those ten juniors on our side have been impatient to wait for a long time."

The old man said, his words were gentle, but deep in his tone, he finally began to reveal a little bit of arrogance

The eyes of several people flashed slightly, their faces were expressionless, but they were sneering in their hearts, the juniors on our side may be more impatient to wait, right? Their fighting spirit has been pushed higher again and again!

With the strength of the enemy's group of ten monks, these old guys are impeccable

I even think in my heart that ten of them are the strongest juniors who will come out in 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or even longer

Yuan Yue said: "Fellow Daoist, how do they compete, I think you are here for this today, right?"

The old man nodded, and smiled incomprehensibly

"How to compare?"

Old Ghost Dai asked

The old man took another sip of tea, then swept a few people around, and said slowly: "Simple, enter a place, take something o The juniors here take it out first, the allocation of places, maintain the status quo, you will never mention this matter again in the future"

At the end of the words, the old man's gaze gradually became majestic

When several people heard this, their expressions froze, and they exchanged glances

This way of the competition surprised them, they originally thought that it was a one-on-one battle of ten battles

"The juniors on your side will take it out first, and from then on, they will share the quota with us equally!

The old man said again

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The voice fell, and there was silence for a while, and I faintly felt in my heart that my side, from the beginning, was going to fall into the wind

Where?

The old guy on the other side, will he have given a lot of hints to the juniors over there, is this competition really fair?

Although I think so in my heart, there are some things that are really not easy to say, you must know that even this competition is a lot of hard work to get the other party to agree, and the method of the competition is determined by the local monks, and it is also said in advance

Are you not satisfied? People don't want to compare with you!

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After a few more people looked at each other, the old man surnamed Gu from the Eastern Sacred Domain said: "Daoyou means that let them enter a certain place in the form of a team and take something out."

"That's right"

The old man nodded

"Can you still fight after you get it?"

Dai Lao Ghost Horse asked

"Before you come out, you can fight and rob, whether you live or die, no matter who dies, at least this time, neither side can be held accountable o No matter how many people died on both sides, how many people are alive, just ask which monk came out with such a thing in the end."

A few people nodded slightly