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Chapter 285 Poor Li Sidao(1/2)

The moonlight was covered by the thick clouds, and Cao Yi held a fluorite in his hand to barely illuminate the road.

Several people camping are not far from Luocheng City Gate, but there are more than a dozen miles.

In fact, lighting sources in the dense forest at night are a very unwise behavior. A large bonfire can indeed dispel some beasts, but if it is just a torch, it will only cause greater danger.

Especially this kind of moving light source.

The predator of the night walk will regard sporadic light sources as a provocation of prey, and rely on shrubs in the forest to sneak attack ... ?? M

However, Cao Yi has no such concern now, because with Su Huai's slap to Yan Shu so easily, it proves that he has the strength to kill in this peripheral area.

But walking, Su Huai suddenly stopped.

Cao Yi tilted his head and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"You look up, there is something to stop."

"ah?"

Cao Yi raised the fluorite in his hand, and saw a big tree in front of him standing quietly with an old man with a white robe, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark jungle.

The old man was gathered in a wide sleeve robe, squinting his eyes slightly, and he couldn't see it very clearly. Only the huge tweezers in the corner of the eyes were extremely funny.

"Small Su family, you are too much ..."

Su Huai sighed: "Who are you?"

"The deacon of the old man Tianhan Palace ... Qin Shan."

"Tianhan Palace?"

The old man shook his head: "Yes!"

"This time, the Su family and his party are the first time to travel to the mountain for more than ten years.

The fairy world is dangerous, and the owner is not assured of the safety of this hoe, so he deliberately sent the old man to protect it secretly. "

"Good guy, take a bodyguard when you go out?"

"Saying a bodyguard, but it's right."

"Unfortunately, my bodyguard does not seem to be very competent ..."

Su Huai did not panic, but grinned with the old man on the tree and talked.

"Before arriving in Hei Iron City, because of various reasons, the cultivation of a monk who is higher than the fourth order must not enter the inside ..."

"It turns out that there are such rules in Black Iron City? But my dead ghost dad is clearly only four levels. What qualifications do he have to establish this rule ... Her! Is there any hidden big guy in the Su family sitting in secret.

"?"

"Oh, otherwise, why do you think Black Iron City can occupy a mystery of a mine vein and stand near the middle of the funeral mountains, the third and fourth -order monsters are standing all over?"

"Su Zhengheng, who reaches the fourth -order with Xiu Kan?"

Su Huai crooked head: "So, what do you want to express?"

"The old man failed to enter the Black Iron City, but he knew that Yan lost his soul after leaving the city, and his heart was damaged ...

I was a little annoyed because I couldn't know the reason. I didn't just see you insulting him ... "

"Stop! I didn't insult him!"

"Oh, that slap, even if the old man heard it tens of meters apart ..."

"That's an accident! Do you understand the accident, who made him come to me suddenly, I hit him completely out of instinct's self -defense!"

The old man no longer argue.

He raised his feet and took one step in the void. The next moment, he had appeared behind Su Huai.

Yinyin's face was smirking, and his dry hand grabbed on Su Huai's shoulders. A faint medicine fragrance quietly permeated from the white robe.

At this moment, the face of the elderly was finally presented in front of Su Huai.

The pale skin of the dead is close to the bones, and the flesh and blood are poor. The whole face portraits the dense bloody runes. Even the eyes in the eyes are also a weird green.

It's not a mule, but a dark brown medicine.

Cao Yi screamed with a tip of his mouth, was startled by his evil ghost -like face, and he fell to the ground with his butt.

Su Huai frowned slightly, with a little surprise in the sound.

"Pharmaco?"

"Hehe, but a little knowledge ..."

"Well, it seems that the problem of Tianhan Palace is not small ... At least the owner of the sword washing peak in your mouth must not be a good person. Of course, the bigger may be that the entire Tianhan Palace has rotten into the bones.

"

The old man also was surprised in his expression. Su Huai's response was somewhat unexpected, but in the next moment, he felt that his wrist was held.

Click to click--

The bones of the arm are easily broken like withered branches.

Immediately afterwards, a big fist of sandbags quickly enlarged in his eyes, a bombardment, and pushing his head into the ground.

He finally reacted, and the green spiritual power rushed out, gathered a strange plant on his body.

The plant is a large flower, with sticky venom flowing on the stamens, and the petals are covered with small sharp pouring, like countless teeth, biting towards Su Huai's head.

"Yo! Bone bones?"

Su Huai reached out and grabbed the petals of the big flower. I just wanted to tear in half, but the silver tail snake ring at the right hand flashed the faint scarlet light.

The cold touch was passed into the brain through the skin, and the ring seemed to turn into a real silver snake, and poured into the big flower stamen along the fingertips of Su Huai.

hiss--

The bone -sized bone -sized flowers suddenly gathered into flowers and began to twist in the air.

Swing up, struggling, like a lonely boat attacked by the wind and waves.

In the end, I suddenly stopped in an instant, and collapsed in the heart of the old man together with the branches and leaves.

Su Huai's face was shocked. This scene was somewhat elegant, and it inevitably reminded him of some old -fashioned embryo.

only……

Snake and flowers ... somewhat super outlined, right?

Before his thoughts were over, he saw the small silver snake drilled out of the flowers and bones, climbed back to his right middle finger, and changed back to the ring.

However, the red light at the bottom of the eyes seems to be a little strong.

He subconsciously raised his right hand Mo's ring, the snake eye on the ring glanced at him, and then re -turned into a small snake. He opened his mouth and opened his tail and turned to him.

"Depend on!"

He didn't wait for him to yell, and a warm energy poured into his fingers through the snake -toothed, and then flowed into the limbs.

This is a wonderful feeling.

The meridians were moisturized by this energy, exuding a faint fluorescence. Su Huai felt that even his soul made a refreshing sound.

【Power Rating: 9.3】

[Potential rating: 2]

【Comprehensive Rating: 13】

[I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while.]

[When you come to Wu Dao Bei, call me.]

[Also, don't touch me in me !!!]

The high -cold little snake re -turns into a ring, and the scarlet snake eye also returned to the dim, as if it was just a craft ring created by a ordinary second enthusiast.

The potential has risen two points, from zero to two. Su Huai closed his eyes and felt it, and found that a colorless spirit root appeared in the empty Dantian.

Although it is small, at least there are already.

Linggen represents a person's talent, and is the most important thing for practitioners.

There is a spirit root, and if you do n’t repair it, you will be cast aside.

If there is a cultivation, no spiritual root will be treated as a stranger. Once it is seen, it is very likely to attract the attention of Emperor Emperor, and then it is caught to dissect.

Su Huai did not expect that the talent of his life would be so easy to improve.

You should know that in the age of 20, he succeeded in condensing the spirit root at the age of 20, and it was just the most popular spirit root.

One point.

Later, he suffered hard work, and successfully improved to the eight grades under the pouring of a large amount of elixir of his rich woman in hundreds of years. In addition, the opportunity and effort, eventually broke through the Supreme Xianzun.

Yes, having a high -grade spirit root may not make people reach the peak, but those who go to the peak must have a high -grade spirit root.

Tiandao rewarding is all non -barren. The reason why the ugly duckling can become a white swan is because he was a swan cub ...

In the same way, the realm of monks cannot be higher than that of their spiritual root grade.
To be continued...
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