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Chapter 72 Get it

[If you think it’s good, just collect it and spread it later]

In the mountain stream area formed by the collision of two peaks, on the surface of the deep lake, the water waves surged and rolled, sparkling under the scorching sun, and on the shore there was a huge unicorn crocodile spirit beast roaring in a low voice.

, his dark green eyes kept looking around, constantly using low, middle and high level unicorn crocodile monsters in the deep pool.

"Human, you caused the migration of my tribe, and I will mark this down for you!" The leader of the unicorn crocodile shook his tail unwillingly, and led a group of descendants behind him towards the deeper mountains.

Although the harsh words were thrown away, it also knew that the human had quite extraordinary strength and could easily kill the master of the Earthly Mang Niu, which also caused a heavy psychological blow to it. When the human had not spared any time,

It's best to leave first, and it won't be too late to come back later if you have the opportunity.

The mighty unicorn crocodile herds are like a pool of blue water, constantly invading towards the deeper inner reaches of the Endless Warcraft Mountains. It is more difficult to survive there than on the outer edges. One bad move may lead to catastrophe.

But they have no choice. As long as they find a lake or river with a relatively deep altitude and dive directly into it, they may get rid of some unnecessary troubles.

At the bottom of the deep pool, in the dark blue icy water, Ling Yu, who was glowing with black gold, was sitting quietly in it. There were still burning water rushing around, but it was indeed blocked by the blue membrane.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed tightly, Ling Yu suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with his palm, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at that person with salivation.

A cluster of small flames.

"Haha, if Master Ling Yu refines this Hai Yan Cold Fire Zihuo, his strength will definitely increase greatly. The powerful energy it contains should be able to enable you to directly enter the summoning realm." Mi Xiu's voice echoed in Ling Yu.

In Yu's mind.

Ling Yu raised his brows fiercely upon hearing this, and immediately his face lit up with joy. The great change in strength that he expected was finally sent to him. When Ling Yu's cerebellum was excited, Mi Xiu's words

But it sounded again: "Lord Ling Yu, the power of the source fire of heaven and earth cannot be underestimated. Even if it is wrapped by Jin Mang, it cannot be easily picked directly."

Ling Yu felt as if he had been awakened by a thunderbolt. He was so enthusiastic that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood at this moment. He drooped his eyelids in frustration and said, "Isn't that what you got was wasted?"

"Gee, although its power is boundless, there is one thing it can't do anything about, and that is pure jade. As for pure jade, it can be cut with jade without hurting it." Mi Xiu said slowly.

After hearing this, Ling Yu immediately rushed into the space ring with spiritual power, and pulled out all the jade bottles that had been put aside. Then, without Ling Yu reacting, they were wrapped by Jin Mang. Ling Yu was surprised to find that those jade bottles were in the space ring.

Jin Mang's package melted at an extremely alarming speed, and the magazines inside were being removed continuously.

"Mi Xiu, is Jin Mang like you also a source of fire?" Ling Yu spat and said in surprise.

"Of course, my "Golden Spirit Flame" is the third-ranked yellow-type flame. It ranks fourth among the yellow-type source fires and is dozens of levels more noble than the Hai Yan Cold Fire." Mi Xiu said proudly.

, that kind of longing cannot be concealed in the voice of that noble and charming wife.

There are seven levels in the Source Fire List, which are divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Each color is divided into a separate middle category, which is further divided into seven levels. We cannot generally comment on its own effects.

Most green-type fire types have healing abilities, but yellow-type fire types like Mi Xiu have the most powerful and powerful abilities. They are also the favorite type of fire among weapon refiners, because of this

This feeling of fire can increase the success rate of the craftsman during the casting process.

Ling Yu's heart echoed with the information taught by Mi Xiu, and he was also envious of the yellow source fire that Mi Xiu possessed. After all, there are only forty-nine such source fires born in heaven and earth. It was only in his previous life that Ling Yu encountered such a seed fire.

I don’t know how much virtue I have accumulated in order to get the reward. Think about it, there are thousands of people searching for the source of fire in the world every day, but no one can easily realize their wishes.

Ling Yu's excited eyes glowed with gold, because in front of him an extremely pure jade ruler had been smelted by Mi Xiu. After passing through the terrifying cold air emitted by Hai Yan's cold fire, the temperature of the hot jade ruler suddenly dropped, Ling Yu

Yu grabbed it and felt it was warm and cool, which was extremely comfortable.

Grinning with a salivating smile, he was even more envious of Yuan Huo. He took the jade ruler and shoveled it across Hai Yan Lenghuo. Looking at the excited Ling Yu, Mi Xiu cursed angrily: "Idiot

, can’t you be gentler, don’t you think it’s not troublesome enough just now? Although this little guy only has a little bit of spirituality, don’t destroy the roots!”

Ling Yu was stunned, and the jade ruler that was about to cut the root suddenly stopped: "What?" Ling Yu said in astonishment.

"For this kind of spiritual creature that takes thousands of years to be born, it is best to leave a trace of vitality, leaving a good fortune for yourself and leaving an opportunity for future generations. After another thousand years, it will absorb the essence and condense the Shenghai Yan again.

"Lenghuo, if you just cut off the roots, then Haiyan Lenghuo will be destroyed in your hands, and it will be difficult to condense it again..." Mi Xiu reminded.

Hearing the reminder from Mi Xiu, Ling Yu also became cautious, fearing that a shake of his hand would destroy the foundation of Haiyan Lenghuo, just like cutting tofu with a blade. Ling Yu was surprised to find that he had no use at all.

The world-destroying Hai Yan Cold Fire obediently took it off. Ling Yu's brows burst out with golden hair, condensing into golden palms, holding flames the size of a baby's palm in the air.

"Now that we have the things, what should we do next?" Ling Yu stared at Hai Yan with bright eyes and said coldly.

"First find a secret place in the deep pool and refine it first!" Mi Xiu was also extremely excited. If Ling Yu refined the Hai Yan Cold Fire, she could also improve with Ling Yu's own cultivation.

The pyramid that has recovered a lot and recognized its owner through bloodshed is closely related to Ling Yu's life. Some ordinary spiritual weapons can change the owner at will.

If the old master of the pyramid hadn't died, I guess this Mi Xiu wouldn't have been so badly injured. She almost became a dementia. Fortunately, Ling Yu was never stingy. He always stuffed good things into her mouth. It took so long to repair.

Just a little bit.

Ling Yu could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and immediately his figure turned into a black gold lightning and moved towards the deeper direction of the deep pool. Under the illumination of the spiritual beam, a faint light also lit up around the deep pool. Ling Yu looked for

After a long time, I finally found the most secretive hill, then I blasted out a stone hole with my palms and got in.

[To be continued]


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