----------"The early stage of the fifth stage of the canton, the middle stage of the sixth stage, and the peak of the fifth stage of the canton, no wonder it enjoys so much, but the strength is still a little weaker." Ming said
sarcastically said.
Immediately, the figure flashed and shuttled several times. It was less than fifty meters away from the man in white who was vigilant. He wore white clothes at night. Mingqi thought he didn't dare to do this, but they did it blatantly without any scruples.
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Because of this, it is natural to die!!
"Qianying." Mingqi murmured silently in his heart, a gust of wind swept across the fire, and the man's head was reflected under the fire, slowly separated from his body.
The two of them were still in the tent, dizzy and floating all over, not paying attention to the situation outside at all.
"There is a natural crystal." Mingqi said lightly.
The ice fist swung and freeze the two people in the tent. The expressions and movements on their faces seemed to be completely enjoying.
Death is enjoyable for the most enjoyable moment, without any pain.
Mingqi entered the tent, kicked the ice statue with one kick, took off the energy rills on the two fingers, and flew away slowly.
The harvest was pretty good. Mingqi eliminated some things he looked down upon and left behind about hundreds of top-quality energy crystals, hundreds of energy crystals, but it was a huge wealth at once. This is why so many
The reason why people come here. If you come to practice hard in the mountains, you can get rich overnight, and of course, you may die overnight!
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In the early morning, Mingqi woke up from recovery and could almost maintain a complete victory if he did not meet his particularly powerful opponent.
"Master, can you let me take some death breath after killing people? The life energy and spiritual energy here are too strong, and I can't stay." Sheng Luo said aggrievedly, there is no place to stay,
The death energy of the Holy Yuan is so easy to be injured, so it is not so rare for the dead of the Holy Yuan to be so rare.
"Yes, but after I end the battle," Ming Qi said.
"Of course." Saint Rowe responded excitedly.
"This is only the second day, and there are two months left!" Ming Qi sighed. Who will be in a better mood when he spends two months in the killing?
"Saint Luo, how many bottles of life and death-level spiritual liquid are there?" Mingqi asked.
Sheng Luo, who was in the will of abstinence, turned to look at the jade bottle that was piled up in a pyramid by him and said, "There are still 121 bottles."
"One hundred and twenty-one, save some use, it should be enough for me to use Nenghuang. Yanyu Bottle can no longer be used. In the future, spiritual liquid will have to be able to find a way out." Mingqi curled his lips.
"Hey~ I don't want so much." Ming Qi scratched his hair, stood up, and flew between the dense forests.
"That's it!" Ming took off to the top of the mountain and looked at a giant tree above the top of the mountain, with almost transparent and slightly yellow fruits hanging on the trees.
"Assy-cultivating fruit!" Ming Qi exclaimed, "Assy-cultivating fruit, a treasure of the mountain of hard-cultivating is another reason why so many disciples of the sects have come here. "Assy-cultivating fruit, it is time to mature again. "Assy-cultivating fruit" is also another reason why so many disciples of the sect have arrived here. "Assy-cultivating fruit" is now in its matur
However, it is comparable to the middle level of the transformation level. It is once a hundred years old. The practitioner who takes it can rely on hard practice to improve his perseverance. Of course, how much he improves depends on how strong the perseverance is.
Perseverance greatly affects the cultivation level of the cultivator himself and his strength. It is said that the person who planted this ascetic tree tens of thousands of years ago was destroyed in his body with great perseverance.
Half (left and half, not the upper and lower half, even if the upper and lower ones can do it even if he can do it), but he is just a name and saint, and he can survive as long as his head is not completely destroyed.
But the only one who can be saintly level, destroy half of the body, including the brain, and survive, is known to him! Mingqi was excited when he thought of this. With such perseverance, even if you are stronger than me, you
I will cut me with a knife, and I will not dodge, and I will let you split me in half. I will use this serious injury to exchange for the chance to attack you. As a result, I will be injured even more, but you will die!
The thought rose and fell under the tree, raised his head and counted the ascetic fruits on his head, a total of ten. I heard that the ascetic fruits have been fruited ten thousand years ago, and each hundred years in the first thousand years, and then every thousand years afterwards
The annual result is one more, but now there are only ten, and these ten, three of them return to the Fire Crystal Sect, two of them return to the Lingmu Sect, and one of them belongs to the first-class sects. The remaining four are given to these
Sect disciples compete.
"Elder!" Ming Qi saluted to the two people sitting under the tree.
The two elders slowly opened their eyes, looked at Mingqi and closed them slowly, and silently said to themselves, "I just hope that these boys from the sect can grab one or two." The four ascetic fruits are not the case.
Two elders here are allowed to intervene.
Mingqi retreated to the crowd, and the disciples of various sects gathered here, just waiting for the ascetic fruit to ripen for a moment, and it was also the time when the battle broke out.
"Mu Ling Sect." Mingqi glanced at the man sitting cross-legged. The man in blue clothes was unable to see through his cultivation. The second person behind him was a pretty two.
A ten-year-old woman, light green clothes, thin clothes are supported. Even if she sits cross-legged, her willow waist is still perfectly displayed. She cannot see through her cultivation. The three may be the best, one is not stronger than herself, or she is a breakthrough.
Nenghuang, San, has a slightly higher strength or slightly lower than himself, and deliberately hides his cultivation.
Mingqi can see through his cultivation level for the three people behind him, so there is no need to worry too much.
The disciples of the Mu Ling Sect sat next to them, and the seven people were surrounded by a little soul power. The word "soul" was written on the waist card. They were just disciples of the generation. The seven people's cultivation level is at the peak of the fourth stage of the power king, surprisingly, the seven people's
People are all wearing white shirts.
Mingqi of other second-class sects also paid attention to it. Except for a sect leader named Xuelian Sect, who is worth noting, Mingqi of other sects is not very concerned about it.
The two major sects allow only second-generation disciples to enter, first-class strength, first-generation disciples to enter, second- and third-class elders, and sect leader level are also allowed to enter, so there are characters like sect leader. Of course, many small sects
I dare not rashly draw the large combat power in the sect here, one is because I am afraid that other sects will attack, and the other is because I am afraid that I will fall here. So here, except for the two elders, the Gaoduan of the Nenghuang, there are only two or three
A low-level emperor. If this were not the case, Mingqi would not have fallen rashly among these people and competed for the hard-working fruit with them.
Mingqi glanced to the left, and there were a pair of eyes staring at him. The man was dressed in black clothes and his eyes were fixed on Mingqi.
Mingqi smiled deliberately contemptuously and then turned his eyes away disdainfully. Anger often made the other person's mind hot.
The disciples of Mu Ling Sect were divided into four thighs and surrounded by the ascetic fruit tree. All twenty second-generation disciples of his Fire Crystal Sect had arrived.
However, Mingqi was not with them. This was the ambition. It was obvious that I wanted to take it alone. Although the possibility was not very high, Mingqi really did not have the habit of sharing things with others. Except for him who was willing to share with you, the rest,
If it weren't yours, if it were mine.
"Donglian Sect is here!" Ming Qi smiled faintly. The first-class sect of Donglian Sect, but its strength is not considered a first-class sect. The main reason is that they have a turtle shell Donglian Mountain, and Donglian Mountain is not wrong with the cave.
The sect is complicated, and there are many institutions and external sects that are difficult to attack. It is because of this Donglian Mountain. The Donglian Sect is considered a first-class sect. However, after leaving Donglian Mountain, they have become a second-class sect. Today, for the sake of suffering.
Fruit cultivation, turtle, finally stretched out!!!