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Chapter 526 Pretending to be a Master

"Brother Hua, are you okay just now? These black bats attacked strangely, and directly emitted a kind of fluctuation to attack people's mind, making people dizzy, and they all rushed up and bit the person to pieces." After Jian Qingshan killed the black bat, he explained.

"Brother Jian, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have fainted immediately just now. My cultivation is still too poor. I have to rely on Brother Jian to protect me later." Hua Shenguang bowed.

Jian Qingshan smiled lightly and looked at Hua Shenguang in confusion and said, "Brother Hua, the attack of the black bat just now made you faint. Logically speaking, you should have a low cultivation level. But you came to such a deep place as Wanpo Swamp alone, and it was safe. I have killed many spiritual beasts above level three as I went over. I really can't figure out how you got here?"

"Haha, I just found that there were powerful spirit beasts to avoid them from afar. Because I had magic weapons to hide my breath, the spirit beasts could not find me. As long as I was careful and stayed away, it would be safe." Hua Shenguang said truthfully.

"Okay, I believe you." Jian Qingshan smiled, "Brother Hua, you are such a wonderful person!"

"Brother Jian is a joke. Can I collect the beast cores of these black bats? With them, I can exchange more spirit gathering pills for cultivation, and I can be promoted to an elite disciple of the Dharma Propaganda Hall." Hua Shenguang saw that Jian Qingshan was indeed an open-minded person, and there was no improper thought in his eyes when he spoke, so he slowly revealed his information.

Jian Qingshan looked at Hua Shenguang with a strange look again: "Are you not an elite disciple?"

"Yes, I just comprehended the magic power for a while and haven't reached the level of magic power to drive the object. Naturally, I'm not an elite disciple." Hua Shenguang said.

"Oh, Brother Hua, you are really eye-opening. You can reach here with a level of magic power, and you can keep up with my speed? Today I meet you, which is better than me for a hundred years!" Jian Qingshan said with an exaggeration. His way of speaking made Hua Shenguang feel that this person is really a person with a temperament.

Hua Shenguang talked about his situation roughly, which made Jian Qingshan amazed, saying that he would make friends with Hua Shenguang no matter what. Hua Shenguang was also very happy. His frankness brought Jian Qingshan's friendship. He didn't ask about Jian Qingshan's cultivation more. Anyway, in the eyes of Chaos Light, Jian Qingshan was completely a peerless heavy sword, and his aura was condensed into the shape of a sword by him, which was sharp and heavy. What's more, he killed so many third-level spirit beasts in one move with just a sword, and he must be a figure with huge magic power.

Friends don’t ask where they come from, they meet by chance and get along with each other, and they are friends!

After successfully collecting more than a thousand black bats' beast cores, Hua Shenguang couldn't stop smiling. This is the beast core of a third-level spirit beast. How many spirit gathering pills have to be exchanged for?

Hua Shenguang's appearance made Jian Qingshan shook his head and said, "Brother Hua, let's go. If there is a spirit beast in front of you, I will kill you."

"Then thank you Brother Jian."

Suddenly, Jian Qingshan became alert.

"Hahaha, who did I say it? It turned out to be Jian Qingshan. I didn't expect you to be faster than my Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor." After a strange laugh, an old man with thin skin, deep eyes and a little dark face flew over.

"Hmph, Ancestor Wandu, it's normal that it's faster than you!" Jian Qingshan said lightly, showing that he didn't like Ancestor Wandu, and Hua Shenguang felt that Jian Qingshan was in a state of high alert.

The ancestor Wandu looked at Hua Shenguang and found that he could not see through his cultivation level. He narrowed his eyes: "Who is this?"

Jian Qingshan was about to speak, but Hua Shenguang stepped forward: "You definitely don't know who I am, but you, the ancestor of Wanpo, have heard of you. In order to practice the poison skills, you always live on the edge of this Wanpo Swamp, and you have opened a Poison King Inn, right?"

Hua Shenguang was not afraid of the ancestor of Wandu on the surface. He showed the noble aura he had formed in the position of the prince for a long time, confusing the ancestor of Wandu.

The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Wandu, and he said, "Hmph, there is no one in the world that I, the ancestor Wandu, don't know. The unknown junior dares to call myself in front of the ancestor, you are looking for death!"

Within a few words, the ancestor of Wanpox showed his murderous intent, and he blew his palm toward Hua Shenguang with a palm.

"It's over, it's dead, Brother Jian, when will you wait until you don't take action?" Hua Shenguang said urgently. Seeing this palm hit, locking the breath and blocking the space, Hua Shenguang had no choice but to escape. He was just taking a risky battle, walking on the tightrope and dancing on the tip of the knife.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and a sharp sword energy passed by, dispersing the power of the palm. Jian Qingshan moved to Hua Shenguang with a heavy sword in his hand: "Hmph, Ancestor Wanpoison, it seems that you are itchy and dare to attack me, Brother Hua. Although you possess poison skills, today we fight one, you can't fly! Brother Hua, why not be here today except for this old poison?"

"Just to my wish!" Hua Shenguang laughed twice, "Look at my yin and yang illusion**!" A name was randomly made out, and Hua Shenguang used a thousand phantom steps, and two phantoms were transformed into them, which seemed real and virtual. There was a aperture outside the phantom, and the white aperture added a bit of mystery and holiness to the phantom.

At the same time, many qi swords appeared behind Jian Qingshan. The sharp sword intent locked the ancestor of Wan Poison, and the artistic conception of ten thousand swords killing the world.

"Jian Qingshan specializes in practicing heavy swords. It is powerful when attacked. If it were him, I would still be able to deal with it. But he still has a brother who can't even tell the truth of the truth. I'm still not entangled with them." The ancestor Wandu gestured and smiled and said, "Slow down!"

"If you have any last words, just say it quickly!" Hua Shenguang knew that he had scared the ancestor of Wan Poison. The two phantoms merged into one, took a step forward, staring at him coldly.

"Hehe, it was a misunderstanding just now. Since you are the brother of Jian Qingshan, I don't care about my ancestors. You also feel that the spiritual energy of the world in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp is violently fluctuating. There must be a treasure fertilization in the center. If we do it here, it may be cheaper for others. It's better to wait until the treasure is seized and then break the grudges." The Ten Thousand Poison Swamp said with an ugly smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, another wave of spiritual energy in heaven and earth was shaking. The three of them were attracted by the fluctuation and looked in the direction where the fluctuation came.

"The treasure is definitely a treasure!" A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Wandu. He took this opportunity and turned into a cloud of smoke and flew away quickly in that direction.


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