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Chapter 80 Thousand Years!

"Wang Luo, a third-level magician!"

"Xilili, a second-level magician!"

"Fimi, level two warrior!"

"start!"

On the fighting stage, after a brief introduction by the three of them, the unknown referee spoke again, and the battle began again. There were bursts of booing from the bottom of the fighting stage. If you listen carefully, you will find that in a short period of time, Wang Luo has already gained a lot.

voice of support.

There is no way, who made Wang Luo do something that many boys dare not do, and now Wang Luo has broken through to the third level. In the Tianxuan Continent where the strong are respected, strength is the best way to prove oneself.

"Earth Mist Technique!"

The opening was still the Earth Mist Technique, and the battle platform was immediately obscured by hazy dust. Many people secretly sighed at the pity, but still craned their necks to look inside.

"Secoration!"

Fires were everywhere and the earthy mist gradually disappeared. Fimi, holding the red sword, jumped up and stabbed Wang Luo. At this moment, a clay bomb suddenly bounced up and hit the red sword.

"ah!"

As soon as the person landed, Fimi suddenly heard Xi Lili's scream of pain from behind. She couldn't help but look back and her eyes suddenly shrank.

"Level 3 magic, earth movement!"

I saw that the ground where Xilili was was fluctuating like water waves. After a few moments, Xilili fell to the ground. This was a sudden flash of a soil thorn.

Stab——

There was a sound of clothes breaking, and Fimi couldn't help but be startled. The next moment, dust was flying, and a soil bomb bounced up again, shooting towards Fimi.

"Slowness!"

A joking voice suddenly rang in Fimi's ears. Fimi, who was swinging his sword to block the soil bomb, suddenly felt that his body suddenly became very heavy, and the sword in his hand became so laborious at this moment.

Bang——

The soil bomb smashed the red sword away, and Fimi stood on the ground slightly panting. A soil thorn came out of the ground and got into Fimi's trouser leg. The rough soil thorn rubbed against each other's white and smooth calf.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

Two angry voices sounded almost in no particular order, and everyone under the battle stage, who did not see clearly what was happening, was in an uproar, wondering why the battle ended so quickly...

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the monthly break again, which meant that Wang Luo had been in the Southern District for about half a month.

In the past half month, Wang Luo's life was no different from that in the North District. Apart from just starting to tease Xilili and Fimi to change his mood, Wang Luo never did anything out of the ordinary.

Of course, it was not that no one challenged Wang Luo, but when the challenger was almost turned into a eunuch by Wang Luo with a soil thorn, they no longer dared to challenge Wang Luo, even though Xi Lili and Fimi tried their best to find someone every day.

Challenge Wang Luo.

Because of Wang Luo's arrival, the two little witches Fimi and Xilili are on the same front, which is a good thing for the whole class. For Wang Luo, it's good or bad. At least it won't be so boring every day, because there are always people.

Make him happy.

In the small courtyard, Wang Luo was lying on the old man's chair, seemingly reading a book attentively, but in fact his soul had already appeared in a small world.

The red, white, and black suns of different colors hang in the sky, casting down rays of sunshine. The flowers and plants on the ground are blooming hard, exuding their own elemental fluctuations.

Under the bloody sun, the light ball formed by Wang Luo's soul floated next to a small blood-red tree. The tree was about a person tall and had a few simple branches. There were a few blood-red leaves on the branches, surrounding it.

A few flower buds.

"Is this about to bloom? The Blood Soul Tree blooms once every thousand years, and will produce Blood Soul Fruit later on, which is very useful in refining the body and spirit. Unfortunately, I can't use it!"

The ball of light rolled for a while, and Wang Luo's pityful voice came out. This blood soul tree was grown from the blood soul wood sold by Wang Luo. It was a waste of five ninth-level magic crystals and ten eighth-level magic crystals in Wang Luo's ring.

After the crystallization, the age of the Blood Soul Wood finally increased by one thousand years.

"When will the ten-thousand-year-old Blood Soul Wood be cultivated? How many magic crystals will it cost?"

With a few silent roars, Wang Luo's light ball floated under the white sun, where a small tree with lush branches and leaves exuded powerful vitality, which was in sharp contrast with the bloody aura emitted by the Blood Soul Wood.

comparison.

"Hey, it's another master who swallows magic crystals. I'll go there to find magic crystals to raise you. When can I complete my Blood Soul Banner?"

The soul circle circled the tree and found that the small tree had indeed grown much longer. Wang Luo continued to wail feebly. This small tree was another main material needed for refining the Blood Soul Banner. It was called the Immortal Tree, which is also the sky.

On the Black Continent, there is the holy tree of the elves, the Tree of Life.

Originally, this tree was just a dead branch covered by countless things in the space ring of the Jinge family. After accidentally browsing the books, Wang Luo realized that there was a branch of the tree of life in the space ring. At that time, Wang Luo put the space

I turned the ring upside down and finally found it.

The Blood Soul Banner can be refined by using a ten thousand year immortal tree branch as the flagpole, ten thousand year old blood soul wood silk as the flag, using the blood of the refiner as a guide, and adding various auxiliary materials.

"Ten thousand years, I don't know how long it will take!"

While wailing, Wang Luo moved the magic crystal in the space ring into the space. With a thought in his mind, he returned to his body with a painful look on his face.

"You must enter the inner courtyard by the end of this year!"

After thinking for a long time, Wang Luo found that he now had only one way to choose, entering the inner courtyard, because he could not get out now.

After entering the inner courtyard, you can use elixirs. The elixirs in Wang Luo's hands can be sold in exchange for a large amount of magic crystals. And only by entering the inner courtyard can you use the fire of the core of the earth to refine elixirs.

The Heart Refining Fire was sealed, and Wang Luo was unable to refine elixirs. The elixirs he owned were either of too low a level, or too high, or there were no elixirs suitable for his current condition. Wang Luo was very depressed.

"I wonder how Xiaobai and the others are doing?"

Wang Luo, who was a little bored, thought of the little white blood wolf and the black panther again. He didn't know how they were doing now. Inexplicably, the lingering beauty appeared in his mind again, comforting Wang Luo...

"What do you want? Get out!"

Facing that figure in his mind, Wang Luo yelled angrily. As soon as he stopped, Qi'er's shadow would appear in his mind. In the past, he could only make seductive movements, but now his expressions are richer and he can already

Comfort the poor king who has fallen.

As if she understood Wang Luo's words, the naked figure showed a sad expression, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she looked at Wang Luo pitifully.

snap——

An illusory tear slipped down the illusory cheek, but everything seemed so real. Wang Luo's heart trembled violently as the tear fell, and his eyes moved down involuntarily.

The jade plate that was so full that he could hold it made Wang Luo have the urge to pounce on it and play with it. The curly hair and the ferocious dinosaurs made Wang Luo's mouth go dry for a while, and scenes began to flash...

Bang——

With a punch, the phantom dissipated. Wang Luo suddenly woke up, panting heavily, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, lying on the chair tiredly, looking at the bulge of his lower body, and then he realized that he was wearing white clothes in front of him.

I don't know how long I stayed.


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