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Chapter 170 Death Wasteland

Yun Che casually found an inn to stay in, but did not fall asleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed and took the last dragon blood treasure pill into his mouth.

Along the way from Cangfeng Imperial City to here, he had taken two dragon blood treasure pills. It took one or two days to refine and absorb each dragon blood treasure pill, but with the little fairy secretly protecting him, he didn't need to worry about anything.

The moment the Dragon Blood Treasure Pill entered his body, it was like a ball of flame suddenly exploded in his body. Yun Che's face flushed and his body trembled. However, under the operation of the Great Dao Futu Jue, his discomfort reaction lasted for less than half a moment, and his face completely returned to normal, calmed down and became stable.

Of course, the four drops of dragon blood of a king Xuanyan Dragon cannot be compared with the blood of the phoenix beast. However, the blood of the flame dragon entering the body is much more dangerous than the blood of the phoenix. Because the blood of the phoenix will only merge into the human blood and become part of the human blood, rather than being eliminated... With Yun Che's ability, it is absolutely impossible to completely destroy the blood of the phoenix. But the blood of the flame dragon is different. It is to be refined and transform the power contained in it into Yun Che's own power. After the refining is completed, it will disappear forever. This process is much more difficult and dangerous than fusing the blood of the phoenix. Therefore, Yun Che must first integrate it into the medicine pill and become gentle enough to dare to refine it.

A wave of ice flower floated, and the little fairy appeared quietly in front of Yun Che. Looking at his calm face, her eyes were slightly complicated. She had personally visited the Dragon Blood Treasure Pill, which contained the pure blood of the Dragon Dragon, and it had as many as four drops. Although the power in the dragon blood became very gentle when incorporated into the pill, she should at least have the mysterious power of the Spiritual Xuan Realm. Forced use of the True Xuan Realm will be accompanied by great danger.

But Yun Che took three Dragon Blood Treasure Pills in a row, and each time it was refined very smoothly. There was not even much pain or struggle. The whole process was calm and natural, which made her feel surprised.

It was already the third morning of the morning when Yun Che entered the meditation. After opening his eyes, he did not feel hungry at all, but only felt a refreshing breath. With the refining of the three dragon blood treasure pills, his mysterious power has also been raised to the peak of the fourth level of Zhenxuan, and it is only half a step away from breaking through to the fifth level of Zhenxuan. The benefits of the three dragon blood treasure pills are not only the improvement of the mysterious power, but the significant strengthening of the body and meridians.

With the help of a golden scale transformed dragon pill and three dragon blood treasure pills, Yun Che's mysterious power was upgraded to two levels in half a month. However, although it is the quickest to improve with the help of elixirs, it also has a big disadvantage, that is, the instability of the mysterious power. After all, the sudden increase of the two-level mysterious power is not through normal practice. To stabilize it, it requires a lot of battles.

Yun Che went out of the guest room and bought enough dry food. When the inn shopkeeper saw the purple space ring hesitated for a while, hesitated and went up and whispered: "Young man, are you also a mysterious person who went to the Death Wasteland to experience?"

"Yes," Yun Che saw kindness from the shopkeeper's eyes, "I wonder what advice do the shopkeeper have?"

"Haha," the shopkeeper looked at him a few times and exclaimed: "At such a young age, you already have the mysterious power of the True Mystery Realm. It's really amazing. I guess, which big family or genius disciple you should be from? And judging from your clothes and the purple ring on your hand, you are not a person who lacks money, and you must not come here to hunt for treasures and sell money."

Yun Che glanced at the purple ring on his hand and didn't say anything. He had the Tian Poison Bead on his body and didn't need any space ring at all. This purple space ring was the one taken off Fengbaiyi's hand and was worn on his hand to cover it up.

"But..." The shopkeeper glanced at the people around him and lowered his voice: "The mermaids and dragons who come to this Death Wasteland are mixed, partly for experience, and partly for money. For the sake of their interests, they not only hunt mysterious beasts, but also for the mysterious people entering the Death Wasteland. The purple ring on your hand is so eye-catching that it is easy to be targeted by people. In addition, you are young and still alone, it is really dangerous. I suggest you take off the ring, carry a shabby package, and wear it in a more ordinary way, so that at least you won't be targeted by those greedy people."

Yun Che nodded when the shopkeeper said the words, and Wei Lu said gratefully: "I understand, thank you for your reminder."

"Also, although your mysterious power is not weak, the strength and number of mysterious beasts in the Death Wasteland must be far beyond your imagination. A hundred miles outside are secondary mysterious beasts and true mysterious beasts. After a hundred miles, there are spiritual mysterious beasts. The deeper you go, the higher the level of the mysterious beasts. Although the distribution of these mysterious beasts is clear, it is not absolute. There are often spiritual mysterious beasts within a hundred miles. Therefore, I advise you not to go deeper than fifty miles. Experience is to improve yourself, but you must not spend your life in it. Alas, how many mysterious people have overestimated their abilities and never come out of the Death Wasteland."

"Don't worry, I will do my best."

Yun Che thanked the shopkeeper, left the inn, and walked towards the Death Wasteland. He was watched by many people along the way - because the giant sword behind him. As the Emperor of Ten Thousand Soldiers, the sword used the most mysterious swords, and there were also many people walking with the swords, but it was rare to see those who carried such a big sword on their backs.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yun Che officially stepped into the realm of the Death Wasteland.

The wasteland, the desolate land. The wind here is gloomy and the roars of mysterious beasts are constantly coming from afar. From a distance, the entire wasteland is full of dry grass and rocks, but there is no limit at a glance. You can vaguely see the figures of mysterious people in groups, and there are very few people coming alone like Yun Che, at least he is the only area in his sight.

A burst of ice was floating in front of him, and the little fairy's fairy body floated down from the sky and landed in front of Yun Che, and said coldly: "You will be here for the next six months?"

"Yes!" Yun Che nodded: "There is no better place to experience than here. I also want to know where the extreme distance I can go deeper in this place of death where everyone is afraid of talking about it."

He looked at the little fairy and suddenly said, "Little fairy, are you unwilling to follow me in?"

"I do not want to set foot in such a place. But since I promised to protect you for three months, I will definitely do it. I will not have to break my trust in you, a junior."

A cold and soft voice fell, and the little fairy had already floated up, and disappeared from Yun Che's sight in a blink of an eye.

"Junior..." Yun Che twitched the corners of his mouth, speechless.

"Are you alone, little brother?"

Behind Yun Che, a somewhat nervous voice came. Yun Che turned around and saw a team of more than a dozen people looking at him. The one who spoke was the one who was leading the way. These dozen people were all very young, the oldest was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Xuanli was in the late stage of the Xuan Realm and the early stage of the Zhen Xuan Realm. Most of these people had nervousness and excitement at the same time, and it was obvious that they had entered the Death Wasteland for the first time.

Seeing Yun Che turn around, the person who shouted quickly said, "If it is a person, how about joining us? If there are too many people, no matter whether you encounter a mysterious beast or a villain, you can take care of each other and be safer. If you get any prey and treasures, you will be distributed equally and will never be partial."

The reason why they invited Yun Che so much was obviously because of the fourth level of the mysterious power of Yun Che's true mystery realm. Yun Che turned around and said lightly: "No need."

After saying that, he walked forward alone and stepped into the depths of the wasteland.

"Tsk, a person dares to enter the Death Wasteland. No wonder so many people die in it every year." In the team, a young man carrying a long sword said softly.

"He looks at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and he actually has level 4 of the True Mystery Realm. Should he be from which sect, right?"

"So what about the sect! In this Death Wasteland, will the mysterious beast and evil people care about where he came from? And the more he comes from a large sect, the more likely he is to carry a large number of mysterious coins, elixirs and treasures, and the more he will be targeted by those evil people... I bet he will not be able to live until the sun sets today."

"Okay, we don't need to worry about outsiders. We are all prepared enough. When we get twenty people together, we will leave."

Yun Che walked forward and encountered three adventure teams that he wanted to invite him to join, including a small mercenary group, which he refused.

Walking three miles forward, the wind was calm. After three miles, Yun Che, who was walking, suddenly stopped and his eyes turned to the right. At this moment, behind the two-tall black stone on the right, a gray shadow rushed out with a fierce roar and flew towards him, and his sharp minions shot a cold light.

It was a low-level mysterious beast - the evil wolf.

"court death!"

Yun Che stood still. When the evil wolf rushed over, he swept his right arm suddenly and swept his palm on the evil wolf's head. With a "click", the evil wolf's neck bone was directly broken and was blown away by screams. After a violent twitch, there was no movement again.

After the black stone, another evil wolf that was about to pounce on him seemed to be shocked by this scene. He took a step back in fear, and his hair was raised like a steel needle. Immediately, it suddenly raised its head and caused an extremely long howling sound. Suddenly, the surrounding wolf howled everywhere. Soon, more than a dozen evil wolfs rushed from all directions and rushed straight to Yun Che.

Yun Che's expression remained unchanged, allowing these evil wolves to pounce on him, and then his hands and feet were coming out, and Feng Yan flew. These evil wolves died instantly, and for a moment, the wolf corpses flew around him and roared repeatedly. In less than a few breaths, more than a dozen evil wolves fell around Yun Che, turning into various twisted and incomplete wolf corpses.

"It's too weak. It's impossible to get any experience in such a place. It's just a waste of time."

Yun Che slapped the back of his hand, glanced at the front of the yin energy, then accelerated his pace and rushed to the deeper part of the Death Wasteland.
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