Chapter 272 Original Jelly Beans (1)
A certain Chongtian, Huanmo looked at the opponent in front of him and said, "Stop! I admit that I can't compare to you now, but when my cultivation is as high as you, I may not lose."
The illusionist is invincible at the same level, but the person in front of him is obviously higher than his level.
Fortunately, this competition was just a simple competition, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss here today.
His opponent stopped and said nothing.
Not far away around them, there were crowds of people. Two people stood on a stone on a high place, and you could see that there were crowds of people below, at least tens of thousands of people.
Some of these people are human race, while many are monsters that have turned into human form. Specifically, the number of monsters should be occupied by a larger number.
Almost all of them are transformed monsters, and the human race only accounts for a small part of them loosely.
Huanmo glanced at the crowd below and sighed: "The human race is in decline." Then, he asked his opponents around him, "The seal here will be untied soon. Are you interested in taking risks together? I know that you have a profound realm, but it is said that the space inside is very large. Just you alone may miss what you want. And if we form a team, we hope it will be bigger."
In front of everyone, there is a vast mountain forest. These ancient trees are stronger and taller than the ancient trees in the Monster Mountains of the Ninth Heaven. Even practitioners with lower cultivation can feel a sense of pressure when standing next to them.
But who would have thought that the sky above this forest was the entrance to another space.
And that space is rumored to be the immortal palace of the powerful human race thousands of years ago.
Now, the seal at the entrance will soon disappear, thus attracting a large number of people and monsters who come to hunt for treasures.
Huanmo had actually heard the news for a long time, and then came all the way. Who knew that after arriving here, he met a man who looked very powerful, so he became aggressive and wanted to compete, but he didn't expect to lose to the other party's hands instead.
The gap in realm! He thought that his age was already good, but he didn't expect that this person would be even better.
There is no deep hatred between the two, and the space they are about to enter will definitely be full of dangers. One more teammate will be more safe. So he put forward this suggestion.
"Get a team?" The opponent looked at him, "But I feel like you are going to drag me down."
Depend on!
Being disliked!
Huanmo was crying. He had always been disgusted by others, but now he was despised!
"Don't forget, I am an illusionist. My mental power is very strong. You must be looking for something when you come to that space. Tell me, I might be able to find it for you."
"A illusionist with incomplete soul?"
Huanmo was completely hit, "I can call my clone back."
Anyway, if he just reminds Solan, there will be no major problems.
"In three days, the seal will be opened, and you only have three days." said the opponent.
"My clone is in the ninth level of heaven, don't worry, if you come back, it will be quick, three days will be enough." Speaking of the ninth level of heaven, Huanmo couldn't help but say, "The ninth level of heaven is really different from before."
Back then, he went through a lot of hardships to enter the realm of Transformation and escaped from the ninth level of heaven. Unexpectedly, the young people are more fierce than the other. It turns out that the Yangtze River is pushing the previous waves, and the previous waves die on the beach.
However, his feelings did not resonate with his companions three days later.
"Why don't you ask me where it's different?" Everyone came from the ninth heaven after all.
Unexpectedly, the man around me said, "I am not from the ninth heaven, so I can't empathize with you. And, I've been there some time ago."
"Don't you come from the ninth heaven?" Huanmo was a little surprised at first, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder your realm is so high, it turns out that it doesn't come from the ninth heaven."
The ninth level of heaven is almost the base camp of the human race, but it does not mean that there is no human race in other planes.
From the ninth level to other planes above, and even the heavens, there are traces of human races - there are always some very powerful human races who will seek benefits for themselves and their family.
But the higher the energy, the more spiritual energy, and the smaller the number of human race.
However, some of them were lucky, born in these powerful families. When they were born, they had much more cultivation resources around them than ordinary practitioners.
For example, if there is a five-year-old powerful god-transforming realm in the ninth heaven, once this matter is announced, the entire ninth heaven will definitely be shocked.
And if it is placed in heaven, it is not surprising at all.
Therefore, Huanmo was very suspicious that the person beside him was actually the heir to a big family.
But no matter what, their final intersection may be just the next adventure.
Huanmo made a decision here to recall his clone, so there was no time to go there.
He quickly wrote a letter and handed it to Solan, "You hand over this letter to my apprentice with your own hands. In addition, Dongwu cannot die. Do these things well, I will record your favor."
Solan has been running around for the elder these days, and is not just the promise. Now the elder has said it directly, so what else can he worry about?
"I will follow your instructions."
Huanmo smiled and his whole body disappeared instantly.
However, Shi Yu only learned about Huanmo's departure half a month later.
At this time, she was in the space and asked the fat cat to identify it first to see if the few real medicines given by the second master could nourish the soul.
After getting the negative answer, she asked Hai Xinyan to calcin these three precious medicines without hesitation.
I don’t know if it was because of the year, these three precious medicines of 100,000 years finally left Shi Yu with three golden medicinal liquid and a ball of original energy.
Seeing that this original aura was more than the sum he had accumulated before, Shi Yu felt a little more grateful to his second master.
"Are these original energy enough?" She now has a ball of original energy circled with her thumb and index finger. I wonder if it is enough to repair the broken seal.
The fat cat glanced at it and said, "It's almost enough, go and try it."
A man and a cat came to the stone table, and the broken seal was quietly placed on the stone table.
Shi Yu put the remnant chapter on the Soul-Inspiring Book, and then poured the original energy on it. The original energy quickly drilled into the gap on the pages.
After a while, the traces on the Soul-Spirit Book disappeared with a visible view of the naked eye.
Chapter completed!