Chapter 11 Yuan Lingzhu

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The corner of the young man's mouth said what he had repeated more than a hundred times, and his smile became more and more intense, and he didn't know when he felt out of the storage bag a sword with a blue glow, about the size of a palm.

The skillful flag-planting array, with habitual anticipation in his eyes, took more than ten steps back.

As the magic circle was activated, the formation diagram appeared, and the foundation building evil spirits standing still obediently were surrounded by dozens of rotating array runes, and there seemed to be some kind of huge movement brewing in the magic circle.

The violent vortex gradually took shape within the circle, frantically stripping away the origin of the foundation evil spirit.

As if knowing that he was about to be annihilated in this sudden rise of the Soul Devouring Storm, the foundation building demon spirit became a little restless, and had the potential to escape from the magic circle.

The young man seemed to have been prepared, and still stretched out his right palm, facing the pale golden crescent mark at the evil spirit, and said vaguely: "It's all for your good, be good, stand up, and you will be clean all of a sudden." ”

Intimidated by the crescent sigil that has a great power to suppress it, the restless Tsukiji Evil Spirit returned to the previous obedience, even though its own origin was constantly being extracted and devoured by the magic circle, it was still indifferent.

If this was fate, he had no choice but to accept it, because that crescent sigil was the supreme existence for him, and there was no room for even the slightest resistance.

Half an hour later, the spinning array talisman stopped, and the foundation building spirit trapped in the center of the circle actually disappeared.

The young man pinched the seal and collected the array flag, and smiled and picked up a bead from the center of the circle.

The beads are as clear as water, the tentacles are cold, revealing a chilling yin and evil cold air, the white mist in the beads is dense, and the white mist sometimes gathers into a blurred ghost, which is quite terrifying.

"Counting this one, it should already be more than two hundred. ”

The young man is Xiao Yufan, since refining the "Spirit Devouring Array", he resolutely broke into the Blood Wasteland, with years of rich experience in it, in just half a month, with the help of the deterrent power of the Holy Blood Seal, the refining effect of the Spirit Devouring Array, he has harvested a huge wealth that he did not dare to think of in the past.

Taking the Yuan Spirit Bead into his pocket, Xiao Yufan looked at the direction of a hundred miles away, where the inner circle of the Blood Wasteland was located, and licked his lips, as if he was struggling in his heart.

The Yuan Spirit Beads obtained after refining the foundation building evil spirits can only be used to refine lower-level magic weapons, even if the amount is large, its value is limited, and the two hundred Yuan Spirit Beads on hand are worth about 50,000 mortal spirit crystals

However, if it can be refined Flying Sky Blue Spirit, the Yuan Spirit Bead formed by it can already be used to refine higher-level magic weapons, and often the value of one Yuan Spirit Bead can reach ten thousand mortal spirit crystals, or even more.

After all, not everyone has the ability to refine the Flying Azure Spirit into a Yuan Force Bead, so why not try it?

I am now in the middle stage of Qi Gathering cultivation, if I want to be promoted to the late stage of Qi Gathering, I am afraid that the amount of Qi Gathering Pill that needs to be consumed will be ten times higher than the amount of the early stage of the early stage of the promotion in the past, and it is conservatively estimated that it will also cost 100,000 mortal spirit crystals to be enough.

I have already run through the areas where there are few scavengers in the outer circle, and there is not a single foundation building evil spirit left in these areas, all of them have been refined into Yuan Spirit Beads by me, and if you want to continue to make money in the outer circle, you have to risk being discovered by others that I have the Most Holy Blood Seal.

In this way, it is better to enter the inner circle of the wasteland as early as possible, although the risk will be higher, but the rewards will be equally amazing.

The most important thing is that there are very few scavengers who dare to enter the inner circle, and the possibility of being discovered that I have the Holy Blood Seal will be greatly reduced.

The Holy Blood Seal in the palm of his hand has been regarded by Xiao Yufan as his greatest secret, and it will never be allowed to be discovered by anyone.

Because he knew very well what this strange talent he had gained from the Holy Blood Seal meant to others.

Once exposed, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

After some planning, Xiao Yufan immediately rushed towards the inner circle of the wasteland, as long as he decided to do it, he would put it into action, although there would be a lot of consideration before deciding, but after deciding, he would never think about it again.

In the inner circle of the Blood Wasteland, few Cultivators have entered it, except for newcomers who don't know anything and may accidentally break through due to lack of experience, no Qi Gathering Stage monk will take the initiative to enter this forbidden area that is a desperate situation for them.

It's just that there is an exception at this moment, as soon as he enters the inner circle of the wasteland, Xiao Yufan suddenly feels that the surrounding environment has changed significantly.

The rich yin qi that permeated the surroundings was actually several times stronger than the outer circle of the wasteland that he had been living in for eight years, and in addition, the bone-devouring yin wind that was rare in the outer circle could be seen everywhere here.

If it weren't for Xiao Yufan's timely sacrifice and burning of a golden stone talisman body, this abruptly enhanced earth yin qi alone, as well as the aftermath of the bone-devouring yin wind, would have been enough to cause him a lot of damage.

"It's no wonder that even a foundation building period monk has to form a team in advance and make sufficient preparations before daring to enter the inner circle, just the harsh environment here is already a great test. ”

Although Xiao Yufan had never entered the inner circle of the wasteland, his years of experience in the outer circle of the wasteland still helped him quickly find the ruins of an ancient battlefield.

It is a valley-shaped area about three miles in circumference, and the solid surface of the earth is covered with ravines, crisscrossing thousands of roads.

Some of the ravines are even dozens of feet deep into the earth's surface, and I don't know what kind of amazing force can cause such a huge trace.

The ruins of ancient battlefields have always been the favorite place for scavengers, because this kind of place always has the highest chance of burying ancient relics.

Although Xiao Yufan came for the Flying Sky Blue Spirit, since he had discovered the ruins of the ancient battlefield, there was naturally no reason to let it go.

It is necessary to know that this is the inner circle of the wasteland, and it is a treasure place where you can excavate the relics of ancient repairs that are priceless.

Xiao Yufan's good habits over the years made him not rashly break into the ruins of this ancient battlefield, but lurked on the edge of the ruins.

Carefully observing the terrain and arranging the retreat route in advance are the two homework that Xiao Yufan will definitely do in advance before entering the danger zone.

It is precisely because of this that he has the life to live to this day.

Finding a supreme point on the edge of the ruins, Xiao Yufan decisively burned a "hidden shadow talisman", and after the spirit talisman worked, he set his eyes on the ruins and began to look at the surrounding terrain.

At the same time, about ten miles away from the ruins, a squad of three men and one woman of the Desert Hunter monks was rushing towards this side.

"Brother Wang, how can you conclude that there are fragments of magic weapons in the ruins of the ancient battlefield in front of you?"

The question was asked by a succubus female cultivator with a graceful figure and a charm like a demon, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The leading man was nearly three meters tall, carrying a five-meter-long black giant axe on his shoulder, and wearing a blood bronze ornament unique to the troll clan, which was a huge contrast compared to the charming little woman beside him.

The monk surnamed Wang of the Troll Clan opened his mouth and said proudly: "Sister Yumo, you don't know about this, I have been here half a year ago, but that time our team was unlucky, and when we found a fragment of a magic weapon in the ruins, we bumped into two flying blue spirits. ”

"Originally, with the combat effectiveness of our squad, we could barely fight with the two-headed Flying Azure Spirits, even if we were not opponents, we could evacuate safely. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of violence flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Wang, and he said fiercely: "Who wants to be attacked from behind by a team of Daredevil monks, and even my life is almost taken in, hmph." ”

When the female cultivator of the Succubus Clan, who was called Jade Mo, heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she covered her cherry lips in astonishment: "Brother Wang, if this is the case, then wouldn't we run in vain, since the monks of the Night Demon Clan dare to sneak attack you, I am afraid that they have also discovered the existence of the fragments of the magic weapon in the ruins."

"Just with this group of bad people, you can grab the fragment of the magic weapon, I'm sorry. ”

The monk surnamed Wang spat and said, "At most, how can they take advantage of each other." ”

"The little sister would like to hear about it. ”

The monk surnamed Wang obviously coveted the beauty of the other party, and answered all questions: "Our team simply completely abandoned the two-headed flying blue spirits, and would rather suffer the enemy on their backs than make wedding dresses for others, and then a reggae monk broke out and attracted three flying blue spirits from the periphery. ”

"Hehe, that adds up to five flying blue spirits, and in the end, our team suffered heavy casualties, and those Daredevils were almost wiped out, and no one benefited. ”

Yumo showed an expression that was the same, and said faintly: "Being able to fight and get out in such a tragic battle, Brother Wang is really powerful, I see that among the many monks in the late stage of foundation building, there are few people who can be Brother Wang's opponents." ”

In this team of monks, the monk surnamed Wang is the only monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there are two other members of his clan, who are also in the middle stage of foundation building.

On the contrary, this charming female cultivator of the succubus clan only cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, so it is no wonder that she flattered the monk surnamed Wang vigorously.

In the Three Realms, as long as you set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, it is equivalent to breaking into a world where the weak eat the strong, and the respect of the strong has always been an unbreakable iron law in this world.

The monk surnamed Wang was obviously very interested in this, and said with a bold smile: "Sister Yumo, it's right to follow Brother Wang, there are only three of my team who went back alive last time, and two of them have been severely damaged, but I am afraid that even the original realm may not be able to be saved, and it is impossible to recover without three and five years of cultivation." ”

"So the location of this ruins buried with the fragments of the magic weapon, only I know, as long as we pay attention, don't attract the flying blue spirit, and make a windfall is just a blink of an eye. ”

Yumo seemed to be pleased with the nodding head, and said coquettishly to the monk surnamed Wang: "The slave family has thanked Brother Wang for his kindness first. ”

"Haha, it's easy to say. ”

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