Chapter 31 Eight-way Gold Seal

"Empty state?"

The faces of the four people changed, and their eyes instantly looked at the sitting Xiaoyao three people. Suddenly, there was a strong envy in their eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in the unknown eyes of Jiutian.

Empty state.

Fall into a state of deep cultivation. In this state, the speed of improvement of proficiency is much faster than usual. Several times, more than ten times, or even hundreds of times are possible. And this is still the most common effect. If you practice a certain skill in this state, it is very likely to understand its essence and make the power of the skill soar.

Great fantasy.

In the eyes of masters, once their own strength enters the regular, there will be no master with a clear mind to take all kinds of elixirs to increase cultivation. The drug is poisonous. While using a large number of elixir to improve the cultivation, it will inevitably lead to the instability of its own foundation, thus affecting the future development. This is the act of giving up the end, and it is also the first principle that every famous master keeps in mind.

They are more willing to meditate and practice. Only in this state is the most stable and solid.

Just like Xiaoyao.

As soon as he entered the big fantasy, he also took the elixir, and after his strength increased to the first and fifth level, he never used the elixir to improve his cultivation. Because of taking a small amount in the early stage, Xiaoyao is still sure to eliminate its drawbacks. Once you take too much, it will not outweigh the losses.

Therefore.

For a master, the empty state is an opportunity!

Time passes slowly.

The faces of the four people changed to calm down, but their eyes were all looking at the three Xiaoyao. After more than two hours, the three of them woke up quietly.

A faint smile emerged from the corners of the three people's mouths, and obviously they all gained something.

Step on~

Ling Tian and others were shocked.

The sound of footsteps and stepping on the purple bamboo building also sounded slowly.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Xiaoyao's eyes were surprised, and he was sincerely grateful to the Zizhu Shangren who walked down with the negative swordsman and the king. It's just two hours, but for them, it's no less than a month of practice. Among them, Xiaoyao's feeling is the deepest and the strongest. This time, the empty state not only completely stabilized the level of his Tianyang finger at the twelve levels, but also made him realize a new finger on the basis of understanding the destruction of the sun. In addition, the disadvantages of the elixir he took before were also eliminated in this empty state, and the effect was not great.

"This is what you have won." The purple bamboo man waved his hand slightly, and immediately, in a little meditation, took out eight seals with hot gold characters from his robe. The seal is completely cast from gold, and the word 'purple bamboo' is engraved on it. The word is like a dragon. Between the clouds and rain, the claws roar, the eyes are like gods, and the sky and the earth roar.

xiu xiu xiu...

The eight gold seals turned into golden awns and shot quickly.

Papa!

Xiaoyao and others quickly reached out to catch it. Each of the seven people present had one, and Xiaoyao had two gold seals in his hand. He looked up doubtfully at Zizhu Shangren: "What is this?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Ding! Players can complete the regional sect task, get the golden seal, send the golden seal to Bafang City to sacrifice the rooftop, and complete the final step of opening the sect.

"Ding! The player is a swordsman..."

"Ding! Player King..."

"..."

A series of noises came one after another, and the purple bamboo man calmly swept to Xiaoyao: "The extra gold seal is given to the boy named Canlang." The master of Zizhu smiled and said, "Well, I have done everything I should do. Now, where you come from, you can go back to where you come from. It is said that there is fate. We can naturally imagine that if there is no fate, it will disappear like clouds and rain."

The sound faded away, and everyone felt that the people on the purple bamboo in front of them gradually disappeared. In the illusion, they kept their bodies holding the gold seal firmly and retreated quickly, exited from the courtyard, exited from the purple bamboo forest, and retreated straight to tens of tens of thousands of players.

"Lord!"

"The door master...the thread starter...free..."

The appearance of the seven people immediately attracted everyone's attention. After a brief narration, Xiaoyao and others also put all their doubts in their hearts. Then, Xiaoyao handed one of the gold seals to the wolf, explaining the meaning of Zizhu Shangren in the envious eyes of many other players.

"In that case, the eight of us will immediately go to the Eight Heavenly Sacrifice."

Ling Tian drank in a low voice, and excitement appeared between his eyebrows.

Not only him, but also many players present were excited on their faces. They all looked at the golden seals in all directions. As long as they were put on the altar, the sect in the martial arts would be completely opened! At that time, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, and the fantasy world will undergo radical changes. All kinds of powerful NPC characters and all kinds of precious codes will surface one by one, and that era is the real Jianghu era.

"Good!"

"Then let's act separately!"

Eight people gathered to agree on their respective areas. In the end, after Xiaoyao and Cang Lang explained the important surname of the seeds of the purple bamboo forest, they were alone. The location he wanted to go to was the east of the martial arts, the first place, the city of Sishui!

......

The floating fallen leaves swayed down the fluttering current, and the sound of a roaring waterfall falling into the water came from my ears. A fierce horse stopped in front of a bend of water to drink enough water, and Xiaoyao also squatted down to get water.

Leaving Luoyanpo, Xiaoyao ran all the way to Luoshi City. At noon, he found a quiet place to rest for a while. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a beautiful scenery.

The water is fluttering gently, and the wind seems to be jumping in the ear, so that Xiaoyao can't help but relax physically and mentally.

Suoptly.

His face changed, he bent down and didn't notice it, and his eyes were cold in an instant.

The birds in the empty valley around, the wind roars, and the water roars. A strange smile appeared on Xiaoyao's face. After drinking water, he stepped to the position of a boulder and lay down at will.

The blue sky fell into his eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Wo!"

"Sing"

"Wo!"

The sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly burst out from the forest behind it, turning into three sharp, with a sense of crisis that made Xiaoyao's pores stand up slightly.

Xiaoyao's face changed and turned over in an instant.

In a vague way, the cold sound full of endless murders resounded coldly through the empty valley.

Step on...

The cold attack came, and in the last one, Xiaoyao turned into a remnant shadow in the three explosions, and used the shadow to avoid the explosion place. Then, he looked up in vain and shouted, "Dark darkness, crazy knife, night! You three are looking for death! I didn't expect you to dare to come to me. I'll kill you today!"

The three figures on the opposite side burst into the body.

The three of them were dressed in black robes, and even their faces were not revealed at all, but Xiaoyao had some investigation and understanding of the three people, and the moment the three people took action, they immediately knew that it was them. Moreover, Xiaoyao admits that he has not offended anyone, and it has been less than a month since he entered the fantasy. How can he offend others? Everything undoubtedly shows that it is the three people who came to stop him from killing him!

Actually...

When leaving Luoyanpo, the negative swordsman reminded himself.

Xiaoyao also remained vigilant all the way, and occasionally showed flaws, but until now, under this waterfall, under the roar, they let go.

"Kill!"

Debunked, Hei Ming was still masked and drank cold.

The finished glyphs of the three people came at a high speed, with a firm heart and a cold look. They were not moved by Xiaoyao at all. At the beginning, they identified the weakness of Xiaoyao's skills, so that Xiaoyao had no time to buy time at all.

xiu xiu xiu

Swords and swords sing together, crazy strangling, the night is like a ghost, and the swordsmanship is tricky. The mad knife is in hand, and the knife is endless, just like a river, one wave after another. The stronger one is Hei Ming. His speed is too fast! Every time he came out of the sword, he kept Xiaoyao in a high state of mental concentration, and he was even more difficult to avoid it.

Xiaoyao was shocked.

The crisis came in an instant.

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