The first vendor in fairyland

03 The Plan of the Pool Divine Energy

Two months later, Xue Chen walked slowly on the dazzling waste soil. His eyes were bright and flashed with fine light. He did not breathe in his mouth and nose, but he breathed in his organs to prolong the time to pick up garbage as much as possible.

All kinds of garbage are in a mountain. He often pushes away with his exhaust palm, and occasionally put the recyclable ones into the big bag on his back. He has been working for decades and has rich experience. Most of the items can't escape his eyes.

But not long after, he suddenly saw a stringless bow on the edge of the garbage mountain in the distance. The wood grain on it was dense and mysterious, and he knew at a glance that it was the original top magic weapon, even a half-fairy. But when he walked in, the joy on his face immediately turned gloomy, but he saw a man coming around the corner and saw the long bow with him.

The other party is a strong man. His muscle lines are like dragons, exuding a strong essence. There is a faint roaring dragon singing from the body, which is the eighth layer of the body. At this moment, I also saw Xue Chen, with a trace of caution in his eyes, but then there was perseverance and warned, "Xue Chen, although you have strong potential, my dragon body is explosive. At present, you can't be my opponent. You'd better give up!"

Although this is said, it is only a budget. After all, Xue Chen is a physical genius with extraordinary strength. The real goal in his heart is to divide the two equally, which is also the best way to allocate treasure under the same strength. But Xue Chen shook his head and said indifferently, "Then I'll give it to you!"

With that, he turned his head and left, which made the big man puzzled. He looked at Xue Chen's pace more cautiously for fear that he would kill him. When he was far away, he was relieved and happily took away the broken long bow.

On the other side, Xue Chen exhaled and looked decadent. It seemed that his strength had not recovered and did not dare to compete with the other party.

Woth!

In vain, a silver light flashed and shot at him. The speed was extremely fast, and the expression of lamenting was reflected by the silver light and clearly appeared. But the next moment, Xue Chen's decadent expression suddenly dispersed and turned into cold fortitude. He stamped his feet on the ground and turned like a phantom, avoiding the assassination of the silver light. At the same time, he waved his hands and hit the dark shadow behind the silver light.

With a bang, the dark shadow turned over and retreated sharply and was about to escape, but he was entangled by Xue Chen, and his fists and feet were used together. He hit the other party again. The blood was floating in the air and the human figure hit the ground.

Xue Chen walked in step by step and said coldly, "Since you left Sanhuanfang City, you have been following me. Why? Or who instructed behind it?"

It turned out that all the previous performance was installed by Xue Chen. After two months of cultivation, he has recovered eight floors. Although he did not reach the peak, it did not affect his strength. In addition, the opening of Zifu, the spiritual power is condensed, and the grasp of the battle is more accurate. Therefore, it is also a clear sense that someone is tracking. When confronting another eight-layer body trainer, it deliberately shows timidly and sets a situation to lead the snake out of the hole.

"Is it that the matter of frequent private transactions with Mr. Wang has been found out? No, even if you catch me, you can't kill me secretly. Who is that? ..." Xue Chen thought as he walked.

When it was close to a foot, the coma-like dark shadow suddenly burst up, and a powerful essence appeared. The blood suddenly appeared, and the flesh and blood wrapped around the feet turned into an illusory gun and drilled towards him, and the black robe also tore and flew away, and the familiar scar face appeared in Xue Chen's eyes.

Although Xue Chen had been on guard for a long time, he was stunned when he saw Mo Lin. After waking up, the defense was too late. His hands were blown away. The strong air penetrated into his body and spit out blood. After landing, he covered his chest angrily and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you?"

"Why me? After so many years, don't you know the cruelty of cultivation? Mo Lin's face was grim and vicious: "Everything is for the spiritual stones you have accumulated, especially the last time. Mr. Wang must have given a lot. With these spiritual stones, you can buy magic charms and elixirs, and enter the ninth floor. From then on, you will never have to pick up garbage in this damn place and leave to find immortal fate, hahaha!"

Xue Chen was silent. Although he had a good relationship with Morin, even if he was a brother of life and death, he might fight in the face of great interests. So his heart was cold. He looked at Molin without anger and only had the murderous intention of **. He regarded it as a stranger who wanted to kill him and secretly prepared to fight back.

Poo!

He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and found a faint pain in his chest, but his viscera was stained with a trace of blood-black strange gas. Looking at Xue Chen's shocked face, Mo Lin smiled fiercely and said with a yin smile, "In order to deal with you, I also specifically bought Hua Xue San and mixed it into my own blood gas, but just took the medicine before the attack, and you can no longer collect blood, just die in my hands!"

Stepping!

Mo Lin walked in step by step. Although he was very sure, he was still very cautious, afraid that Xue Chengou would jump over the wall and fight back desperately.

And Xue Chen's situation is even worse than he thought. Because his cultivation has not fully recovered, he is restrained by blood powder at this moment. His internal organs can't work, which is equivalent to an ordinary person. Looking at the silver dagger in Morin's hand, a trace of despair appeared in his indifferent eyes: "Am I die of aggrieved to death like this?"

But then there was anger, and his heart roared fiercely: "No! I'm not reconciled. I don't want to die. I still want to transform into immortals and become a superior... I haven't lived enough yet!"

At the moment of life and death, a person's will has the possibility of sublimation. Perhaps it is stimulated by his will. The mysterious pool at the bottom of the sea of knowledge suddenly shakes and quickly merges with the whole Zifu space, and the severe pain of the spirit is also covered by the sublimation will.

Soon, the whole Zifu suddenly shook, and the mysterious pool and the spiritual barrier were completely integrated. The Zifu space was rendered into a white jade color, and then a wave of extremely pure strange power filled the limbs and bones, moistening the body, the blood powder poison gas was directly destroyed, the fine bone marrow structure was transformed and optimized, and the blood gas continued to create. The cultivation suddenly reached the peak of the eighth floor.

At this time, Morin's dagger stabbed.

However, the texture of his palm circulated with Baohui, and his two fingers firmly pinched the dagger. With a sonorous sound, the dagger broke. The first half was bounced by his ring finger and turned into a flying knife running through Morin's Yintang. Blood flowers and brain plasma burst out, and it was too late to scream.

The body slammed to the ground, the blood rolled, and the eyes bulged out, leaving an unbelievable light. The killing machine on Xue Chen's face slowly converge, leaving a long sigh.

Because he was afraid that the blood would attract some powerful poisonous insects, he left quickly, and on the way, he separated part of his consciousness and observed the mysterious pool of Zhihai and Zifu, and the water was calm and waveless.

Judging from the variation just now, he thought that the pool must be a treasure and probably a fairy weapon. After careful observation, he boldly explored it with his spirit, but the white jade pool water seemed to be illusory and did not have any real feelings.

"Oh, the future is long!" In the end, he had to give up temporarily and then search for waste.

Soon I found a rough embryo of a sword soldier who failed to refine, such as a convex, uneven and ugly fire stick, which can generally smelt ordinary fine iron and a little gold copper. But the moment he picked up the thick sword, Zifu suddenly emitted a strange suction, and the stick in his hand disappeared. He hurriedly chased after him and saw a shocking picture.

The thick sword floated on the pool, and the white jade glow penetrated, and then the thick sword quickly melted into a pool of golden and red slurry, but the white jade glow continued to shine, and the slurry began to rotate and layer, and finally separated into three groups. The white jade glow also weakened its strength. The slurry began to solidify and turned into black iron, red copper and expensive secret silver outlining the array. .

Uh!

Xue Chen was stunned, and his footsteps stopped. His spirit tightly locked the three mineral materials, and then touched them. The real feeling made his brain stagnate. There was a kind of dullness that he could not work without oxygen, but when he came to his senses, he was extremely surprised: "It can actually decompose objects into basic materials, and other things other than metal. Is it okay?"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened the bag on his back and touched the broken stone shield, the shabby wooden charm, etc. With his hands. As he guessed, none of them were taken to the top of the pool without exception. The light was decomposed into pieces of material. There were three forms: solid, ** and gas. Some knew and some were unknown, but from the material Some spiritual lines can be distinguished from the mysterious atmosphere.

He was so happy that he soon decomposed more than 20 pieces of waste, leaving nearly a hundred pieces and more than a dozen materials. Most of the solids were gold, silver, copper, iron and silk and silk wood blocks. The spiritual lines were dense. It was ** some scarlet animal blood. It was thought to be a rune, and the gas was pure aura, like clouds. The texture was pure glass, and it was slowly slowed by the pool. Swallowing.

His spiritual power can also be absorbed directly, which is slightly enhanced at once. This effect makes him fight desperately, but Lingxia was quickly swallowed up by the pool. He only absorbed a few rays, but his spirit was strengthened several times, his mind was clear, and there was an illusion derived from wisdom.

Then he casually picked up ordinary waste products. After melting and decomposition, there were also refined gold materials, but Lingxia was rare, and there was still a difference.

"What kind of anti-sky ability is this?" This question is his instinct, and then he thinks: "I heard that other fairylands are too far away from the Nine Ring Star. Garbage can only be disposed of with a large number of fairy stones to burn the fairy array, and recycling can only be done with rare magic power that is difficult to practice. If I have this divine pool, I don't worry about resources. If I want any material, I will decompose the waste and then exchange it for others. Treasure, becoming an immortal is no longer illusory, hahaha quack!"

He has always had limited knowledge, and a huge pie suddenly fell from the sky, but as a young man, he naturally could not suppress it. His heart was filled with great joy, and the blueprint for cultivating immortals was slowly built. But after calming down, I didn't think so. Instead, I was a little worried: "But my strength is too low. Once I sell a large number of pure materials, I will definitely be targeted. I have to think of a safe solution!"

So, while picking up garbage, he made a future cultivation plan. In this process, he learned to wrap his palms with strength, isolate the swallowing of waste from the divine pool, and was ready to leave some. It is inevitable that it is doubtful if none of them are picked up.

In addition, he also found that the divine pool also has a purification function on the basis of decomposition. The longer the material is placed on the pool, the more pure it is quenched by the light, and the denser the spiritual pattern is.