Chapter 82: Are You Poor?
Jinqiao, Shengmen!
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"Sure enough, the vision affected the three gates of Jinqiao, nine insect sea tides, this first time, it was more ferocious than the last time!"
Chen Qifan took a step forward, full of murderous intent, although his tone was a little dignified, he did not have any panic, he was as calm as a rock.
Hearing this, Xu Liancheng looked at Wu Yan with a sneer, and was about to say a few words of disdain.
The first time I crossed the inner gate of the Golden Bridge, I encountered this terrifying sea of insects, and no one could calm down!
But then, the latter's performance directly made Xu Liancheng's first word stuck in his throat.
Wu Yanshi didn't panic at all, as if this terrifying sea of insects was the most normal thing for him.
The latter was expressionless, but without leaving a trace, he ran his spiritual power to the peak, and his eyes converged with murderous intent.
Xu Liancheng didn't know what kind of purgatory Wu Yanshi and Bai Yi encountered in the first realm.
Both he and Bai Yi stepped into the secret realm for the first time, and they didn't know how comfortable the first realm was before. The first time I faced it was the end of the world. So at this moment, these sea of insects can make them treat them carefully, but they can't make them panic.
"Kill!"
Wu Yanshi's performance made Chen Qifan stunned for a while, and he even had some doubts, now the inner door of the new generation, the ability to bear it in his heart is already so strong?
Then, a sword qi, like a storm dragon, swept away, and the hurricane howled along the way, and many golden evil insects were shattered at the moment.
Chen Qifan slashed out with a sword, and his mood calmed down! Wu Yanshi can adapt to this tide for a short time, although these are the most ordinary golden insects, but the more they arrive, the more fierce the tide becomes, and when there are too many insects, Wu Yanshi panics and disappears, which is definitely not a good thing.
Enter the gate of life, and no one shall die.
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Delusion!
Yan Yuxue's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and in almost a quarter of an hour, she slaughtered the sea of insects of the first tide, and at this moment she took a step back, her face was slightly red, recovering her spiritual power.
The cheeks were slightly red, which made Yan Yuxue a touch of cuteness in the dust fairy aura, which was even more likable.
"That...... Masters...... These ritual vessels...... Do you want it?"
After half a ring, seeing that Yan Yuxue had almost recovered, Bai Yi took a deep breath and suddenly asked a little shyly.
The sea of insects died, and countless failed magic weapons were left on the ground.
If you think about it carefully, it should be a magic weapon for the disciples to cross the golden bridge in the past and be devoured by the golden worms. Just now, Bai Yi observed that Yan Yuxue's many magic swords were desperately devoured by the Golden Evil Worm. These bugs, as if they are particularly interested in magic weapons.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Yan Yuxue Dai frowned slightly, her pretty face was dazed, and she looked at Bai Yi incredulously.
"Uh...... If it's inconvenient...... It doesn't matter!"
Being stared at by the beautiful Yan Yuxue, Rao is Bai Yi was thick-skinned, and he was a little nervous, and hurriedly explained.
"You...... These malfunctioning magic weapons have no effect! The Demon Antelope Sect is not a big sect, but some ordinary magic weapons should be indispensable to you. ”
Compared with Bai Yi, Yan Yuxue's inner curiosity was even more itchy.
Bai Yi is also a Tianjiao who rushed to the inner gate in a year, not to mention the Demon Antelope Sect, even if the Great Imperial Dynasty is a genius, he will not treat such an excellent disciple badly.
What's more, the cultivation speed is so terrifying, there must be organizational support behind it, how can there be a lack of his magic weapon, so much love for money?
Not long ago, Bai Yi blackmailed all the storage bags of Fang Mudao, but everyone watched it, just like that?
"Zongmen?"
Hearing this, Bai Yi smiled undeniably:
"Since I joined the sect, I have only obtained a peerless magic sword...... I relied on this sword to cut down a lot of trees and contribute a lot of firewood to the sect!"
When the words fell, Bai Yi was even in a trance.
Unconsciously, more than half a year has passed, and he has grown from a disciple who only wants to successfully condense the tree to the tenth layer of the condensation and competes with the core of the inner gate.
Daniel Zhang!
I don't know how this guy is doing.
"Pig Iron Sword?"
Yan Yuxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and after thinking for a few breaths, her heart set off a monstrous wave.
Cutting down trees, that's something that the lowest civilian disciples can do.
Cultivation is racing against time, as long as there are some disciples from some families, who will waste time cutting down trees?
In this way, Bai Yi has cultivated to such a terrifying realm in less than a year, and he has no background support at all, just a person who is crawling around?
"He is younger than me, but his heart is calmer than many old monks, he is helpless, and his cultivation speed is so terrifying!"
Yan Yuxue found that she couldn't see through this ordinary disciple more and more.
After a moment, she was shocked to find.
It seems that he has been cultivating longer than him and has a superior background than him, and the other ...... Downside everywhere?
Switching positions, can you reach the height of Bai Yi?
At this moment, Bai Yi, under her instruction, had already rushed out of the smoke, and began to pick up the malfunctioning magic weapon like a baby, with a satisfied expression, like a miserly landlord in the village, a philistine, and a cautious eye.
......
Time passed, and before I knew it, a few hours passed.
The fourth tide, under the strangulation of hundreds of flying swords, was shattered, Yan Yuxue obviously felt the pressure increase, and began to recover her spiritual power without delay. The blood rolled, making her cheeks flushed, even more touching, and I felt pity.
And Bai Yi, sure enough.
Pouting his ass, he was happily wiping a malfunctioning magic weapon.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the battlefield of the core of the inner gate, every magic weapon is not of low grade, although it cannot recover from the peak, but it has finally reached the devouring conditions of the Great Dark Glass Body, not bad...... Nice......"
Putting the magic weapon into the storage bag, Bai Yi looked at the sky, but he was a little puzzled.
Within this delusional gate, after the death of the golden evil worm, there was no liquid golden pith appearing, but a fist-sized golden mist condensed. If these golden mists are inhaled into the abdomen, they will also have a little bit of the effect of golden marrow, of course, and the real golden marrow, the difference is 108,000 miles.
The reason why Bai Yi is puzzling is the color of these golden mist.
Since entering the secret realm, Bai Yi has paid special attention to everything, everything here is centered on gold...... Simple, dazzling!
For the first time, he found that the golden mist in this delusional gate was not very ...... Pure...... It seems to be mixed with a lot of other colors!
Colorful?
I looked closely, but I couldn't see it clearly, faintly, and it seemed to ...... It's no different, it's like being dazzled.
Turning his head, Bai Yi looked at Yan Yuxue, who was standing on the front line of the fight, absorbing dozens of times more golden mist than him, and didn't seem to notice any difference.
"Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much!"
Later, he shook his head secretly, these faint differences, there shouldn't be anything wrong.
Another time passed, and the fifth tide ...... Come.
And Yan Yuxue's beautiful delicate body has stepped to the front again, her jade face is cold, and her beautiful eyes appear deeply solemn for the first time, as if she is facing a great enemy.
"This fifth tide is even more than the eighth time last time! Next time, the golden insects are even more majestic!"