Chapter 1892 The First Treasure: Swamp Beauty Flower
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1892 The First Treasure: Swamp Beauty Flower
In the end, Ling Xiao also stepped into the cemetery of all demons, and there was no contestant at the entrance.
The audience also chose to leave one after another, heading outside Jinglei City.
Because when the time comes, all the fighters inside will appear in the huge arena on Jinglei City.
They just have to wait there.
"Who do you think will be the best in the second battle and get the highest ranking?"
Because there is no thousand-eyed flying insect, no one can see what happened in the cemetery of ten thousand demons.
You can only fill the emptiness in your heart by chatting.
"It must be one of the thirteen top talents."
someone said.
After all, the thirteen top geniuses will always be the most shining thirteen people.
Some people say that it will definitely be Feng Feiye, the strongest genius of the Zhengyi Sect, absolutely true.
Some people also say that it is Tianhai Batu, the crown prince of the Tianhai Empire is domineering and invincible on the battlefield.
Of course, some people thought it was Lei Lie. As a contestant of the oldest empire in the White Tiger Continent, Lei Lie shouldered the heavy responsibility of defending the dignity of the empire.
And in the sparring with Feng Feiye and Tianhai Tyranny, he was the only one who did not fall behind.
This is also enough to make people tie him with the previous two.
"I heard that the second battle can be played early, if you think you have obtained enough treasures, you can choose to leave the cemetery of all demons early.
Or if there is a danger and you think you might die, you can come out ahead of time.
Unless the second battle is death, there is no elimination rule, and elimination will only appear in the final ranking. "
"Well, I've heard that too, and it's true."
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out later."
Although many hearsay comments may not be taken seriously, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the treasure hunt has already begun. Next, whether these rumors are true or not will be known soon.
While everyone was talking outside, Ling Xiao had already stepped into the cemetery of all demons.
The moment he stepped into this cemetery, Ling Xiao felt extremely comfortable.
To others, the demonic evil spirit, which is evil and uncomfortable, seemed to nourish the body to him, making him feel much more at ease.
Without hesitation, as soon as he stepped into the cemetery of ten thousand demons, he rushed towards the place where a treasure was.
The value of the treasures in the Ten Thousand Devils Cemetery is judged by the Xuanwu Temple, so Ling Xiao plans to keep all the treasures he sees in his pocket.
Before entering the cemetery, he locked the whereabouts of a treasure with his Tai Chi eyes.
Here, there are no other warriors, but it does not mean that there is no danger.
This is a swamp.
In the dark swamp, there is a disturbing atmosphere.
Located in the middle of the swamp, there is a blooming flower. Ling Xiao knows that this is the famous "Swamp Beauty Flower".
The name sounds a bit tacky, but it is very appropriate.
Because this kind of flower can be used to refine a elixir, whether it is a man or a woman, after taking it, the skin will become smooth and delicate, and the appearance will be much younger.
In the past, this kind of flower was the favorite of women. Regardless of their cultivation level, women's pursuit of beauty has never changed.
Now, some men have also begun to pursue beauty.
The aesthetics in the mysterious world is also quietly evolving.
This marsh beauty flower has gradually become a sought-after commodity.
Ling Xiao naturally wanted to get this thing.
He broke through the air and grabbed the swamp beauty.
However, at this moment, a few groups of black shadows suddenly protruded from the swamp.
These shadows were originally mud in the swamp, but after a while, they gradually turned into human shapes.
These people are [-]% similar to Ling Xiao in appearance, and as for their cultivation, they are exactly the same thirteen peaks of the Yin-Yang realm.
"I heard that Heavenly Demon is good at imitating human beings. Now it seems that it is true. These should be swamp mud monsters condensed from the remnant soul of Heavenly Demon after death. They can actually transform into an existence with the same cultivation level as me.
What a pity! "
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully.
Then without using any internal force, he punched out directly, the power of the emperor was running, and the green fist carried the domineering aura of a fierce king, and smashed the mud figurines in the swamp with one punch.
The most frightening thing was that the arrogance brought by the power of the emperor even directly shattered the remnant soul of the demon in the swamp mud figurine.
Makes the swamp mudman unable to recover again.
What about the same practice?
Facing warriors of the same cultivation level, Ling Xiao has never been at a disadvantage, and even has a huge advantage every time.
After killing a few swamp mud figurines, Ling Xiao grabbed the swamp beauty flower.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a charming light suddenly flashed under the swamp.
Then, not knowing whether it was a hallucination or real, Ling Xiao actually saw another self.
Compared with the previous mud figurines in the swamp that had only form and no god, this figure was almost a complete copy of Ling Xiao.
"This kind of thing seems to have been encountered before? This is the most common duplication circle in the secret realm."
This magic circle itself is not strong, but as long as the warrior steps into it, another shadow will automatically form, which is exactly the same as itself.
"It seems that this cemetery of ten thousand demons has also been artificially transformed, but I don't know whether it was transformed by the human king or the Xuanwu Temple."
Ling Xiao frowned, and then laughed again: "No matter who it is, no matter what data can be copied to me, there is one thing that cannot be copied."
What he said was naturally Batian Wuhun.
It was an upgraded version of the martial soul he had comprehended from the mountain and river martial soul, which was more unique and unique than the human king's mountain and river martial soul.
"However, this is enough. Even if it is not copied to the Batian Martial Soul, such a copy can become the best research object of the Xuanwu Temple. It must not be left alive."
What Ling Xiao was worried about was not how powerful the replica in front of him was.
After all, what is copied is just a mechanical thing. The most terrifying thing about Ling Xiao is his wisdom in battle, which cannot be copied anyway.
Coupled with the advantage of Batian Wuhun, it is easy for him to deal with this replica.
What he is worried about now is that the Xuanwu Temple will use this replica to study him, which is not fun.
"Try first!"
Ling Xiao put the swamp beauty into the storage ring.
The treasures obtained from the cemetery of all demons have the aura of the cemetery of all demons, so they must not be fake. Even if you have other treasures in your storage ring, they will not be mixed together.
Otherwise, the assessment will be messed up.
Because there were no thousand-eyed flying insects, Ling Xiao immediately released the Overlord Martial Soul.
What is different from the past is that besides the Batian universe with terrifying holes behind him, there is also a black shadow suspended in the universe.
I can't see the face clearly, but it is definitely a human form.
What is certain is that this human form is the one that helped Ling Xiao intimidate the Night Demon King and the First Day Demon King in the past.
Perhaps going further, it is the origin of Batian Wuhun.
(End of this chapter)
In the end, Ling Xiao also stepped into the cemetery of all demons, and there was no contestant at the entrance.
The audience also chose to leave one after another, heading outside Jinglei City.
Because when the time comes, all the fighters inside will appear in the huge arena on Jinglei City.
They just have to wait there.
"Who do you think will be the best in the second battle and get the highest ranking?"
Because there is no thousand-eyed flying insect, no one can see what happened in the cemetery of ten thousand demons.
You can only fill the emptiness in your heart by chatting.
"It must be one of the thirteen top talents."
someone said.
After all, the thirteen top geniuses will always be the most shining thirteen people.
Some people say that it will definitely be Feng Feiye, the strongest genius of the Zhengyi Sect, absolutely true.
Some people also say that it is Tianhai Batu, the crown prince of the Tianhai Empire is domineering and invincible on the battlefield.
Of course, some people thought it was Lei Lie. As a contestant of the oldest empire in the White Tiger Continent, Lei Lie shouldered the heavy responsibility of defending the dignity of the empire.
And in the sparring with Feng Feiye and Tianhai Tyranny, he was the only one who did not fall behind.
This is also enough to make people tie him with the previous two.
"I heard that the second battle can be played early, if you think you have obtained enough treasures, you can choose to leave the cemetery of all demons early.
Or if there is a danger and you think you might die, you can come out ahead of time.
Unless the second battle is death, there is no elimination rule, and elimination will only appear in the final ranking. "
"Well, I've heard that too, and it's true."
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out later."
Although many hearsay comments may not be taken seriously, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the treasure hunt has already begun. Next, whether these rumors are true or not will be known soon.
While everyone was talking outside, Ling Xiao had already stepped into the cemetery of all demons.
The moment he stepped into this cemetery, Ling Xiao felt extremely comfortable.
To others, the demonic evil spirit, which is evil and uncomfortable, seemed to nourish the body to him, making him feel much more at ease.
Without hesitation, as soon as he stepped into the cemetery of ten thousand demons, he rushed towards the place where a treasure was.
The value of the treasures in the Ten Thousand Devils Cemetery is judged by the Xuanwu Temple, so Ling Xiao plans to keep all the treasures he sees in his pocket.
Before entering the cemetery, he locked the whereabouts of a treasure with his Tai Chi eyes.
Here, there are no other warriors, but it does not mean that there is no danger.
This is a swamp.
In the dark swamp, there is a disturbing atmosphere.
Located in the middle of the swamp, there is a blooming flower. Ling Xiao knows that this is the famous "Swamp Beauty Flower".
The name sounds a bit tacky, but it is very appropriate.
Because this kind of flower can be used to refine a elixir, whether it is a man or a woman, after taking it, the skin will become smooth and delicate, and the appearance will be much younger.
In the past, this kind of flower was the favorite of women. Regardless of their cultivation level, women's pursuit of beauty has never changed.
Now, some men have also begun to pursue beauty.
The aesthetics in the mysterious world is also quietly evolving.
This marsh beauty flower has gradually become a sought-after commodity.
Ling Xiao naturally wanted to get this thing.
He broke through the air and grabbed the swamp beauty.
However, at this moment, a few groups of black shadows suddenly protruded from the swamp.
These shadows were originally mud in the swamp, but after a while, they gradually turned into human shapes.
These people are [-]% similar to Ling Xiao in appearance, and as for their cultivation, they are exactly the same thirteen peaks of the Yin-Yang realm.
"I heard that Heavenly Demon is good at imitating human beings. Now it seems that it is true. These should be swamp mud monsters condensed from the remnant soul of Heavenly Demon after death. They can actually transform into an existence with the same cultivation level as me.
What a pity! "
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully.
Then without using any internal force, he punched out directly, the power of the emperor was running, and the green fist carried the domineering aura of a fierce king, and smashed the mud figurines in the swamp with one punch.
The most frightening thing was that the arrogance brought by the power of the emperor even directly shattered the remnant soul of the demon in the swamp mud figurine.
Makes the swamp mudman unable to recover again.
What about the same practice?
Facing warriors of the same cultivation level, Ling Xiao has never been at a disadvantage, and even has a huge advantage every time.
After killing a few swamp mud figurines, Ling Xiao grabbed the swamp beauty flower.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a charming light suddenly flashed under the swamp.
Then, not knowing whether it was a hallucination or real, Ling Xiao actually saw another self.
Compared with the previous mud figurines in the swamp that had only form and no god, this figure was almost a complete copy of Ling Xiao.
"This kind of thing seems to have been encountered before? This is the most common duplication circle in the secret realm."
This magic circle itself is not strong, but as long as the warrior steps into it, another shadow will automatically form, which is exactly the same as itself.
"It seems that this cemetery of ten thousand demons has also been artificially transformed, but I don't know whether it was transformed by the human king or the Xuanwu Temple."
Ling Xiao frowned, and then laughed again: "No matter who it is, no matter what data can be copied to me, there is one thing that cannot be copied."
What he said was naturally Batian Wuhun.
It was an upgraded version of the martial soul he had comprehended from the mountain and river martial soul, which was more unique and unique than the human king's mountain and river martial soul.
"However, this is enough. Even if it is not copied to the Batian Martial Soul, such a copy can become the best research object of the Xuanwu Temple. It must not be left alive."
What Ling Xiao was worried about was not how powerful the replica in front of him was.
After all, what is copied is just a mechanical thing. The most terrifying thing about Ling Xiao is his wisdom in battle, which cannot be copied anyway.
Coupled with the advantage of Batian Wuhun, it is easy for him to deal with this replica.
What he is worried about now is that the Xuanwu Temple will use this replica to study him, which is not fun.
"Try first!"
Ling Xiao put the swamp beauty into the storage ring.
The treasures obtained from the cemetery of all demons have the aura of the cemetery of all demons, so they must not be fake. Even if you have other treasures in your storage ring, they will not be mixed together.
Otherwise, the assessment will be messed up.
Because there were no thousand-eyed flying insects, Ling Xiao immediately released the Overlord Martial Soul.
What is different from the past is that besides the Batian universe with terrifying holes behind him, there is also a black shadow suspended in the universe.
I can't see the face clearly, but it is definitely a human form.
What is certain is that this human form is the one that helped Ling Xiao intimidate the Night Demon King and the First Day Demon King in the past.
Perhaps going further, it is the origin of Batian Wuhun.
(End of this chapter)
