Chapter 23 Blood Pearl

After Gaka's death, Zhao Qianyang also sat on the ground tiredly. The last blow was too dangerous and also consumed most of Zhao Qianyang's soul power. Now he wanted to sleep peacefully to relieve his fatigue, but he did not do so. At this time, the cultivation of the soul was very helpful to improve his cultivation. If Zhao Qianyang was alone in this mountain forest, he would never dare to do this, but with Wu Xiao, a master, here, he practiced at ease. He sat down, closed his eyes and remained motionless. His thoughts sank into a virtual state. A warm current in the meridians slowly moved, and the limbs were tired. Slowly relieve.

Wu Xiao and Li Yi walked to Zhao Qianyang and stopped not far away. No one disturbed them and stood there quietly waiting.

After nearly an hour, Zhao Qianyang slowly opened his eyes and stood up. He was full of energy and refreshed.

Li Yi said, "Qianyang, I really have yours. I can even clean up Gaka. At first, I really didn't have much hope for you."

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Luckin, if Gak doesn't lose his mind and attack crazily during the fight, then I won't win."

Wu Xiao walked to Gak's body and stretched out his hand to scratch Gak's head. The golden light flashed, the skull split in two halves, and the milky white brain flowed out.

Li Yi curled his lips and didn't find that Brother Wu had a hobby of abusing corpses before.

Wu Xiao took a closer look and took out a green bead from his forehead bone, the size of a broad bean, shining with a strange luster in the sunlight. Wu Xiao smiled and put the beads in his arms.

"Brother Wu, what is this?" Zhao Qianyang asked.

"This is a soul bead. Only when the Warcraft is strong to a certain extent will it condense in the body. Most of them are in the head, and few in the abdomen and chest. This soul bead is the source of energy. If they lose the soul bead, they will have no ability. Wu Xiao said and remembered the soul bead used on Zhao Qianyang's body, which was much bigger than this. The level of the two was even more different and there was no comparison. It took him a lot of effort to kill the seriously injured black dragon, and he can slap one by one, just like cutting vegetables. He didn't understand which nerve he had pumped at that time. Unexpectedly, he remembered to use that soul bead. Zhao Qianyang entered the country quickly and could not be said that he did not have the help of the black dragon soul bead.

"In addition to soul beads, is there anything else worth collecting on Warcraft?" Zhao Qianyang asked.

Wu Xiao nodded and pointed to Gak and said, "The powerful Warcraft is full of treasures. His fur can be made into a battle suit, and his teeth and bones can be harder than steel. It can be used as a former soldier or ornament decoration. What is also very valuable is the blood of the Warcraft, especially the painstaking efforts."

Wu Xiao cut the thick chest muscles and ribs with one palm, and a dark red heart the size of a head appeared in front of him. The golden light under Wu Xiao's hand flashed, and his heart trembled twice. A blood flow rushed out of the heart muscle and hovered under Wu Xiao's palm and rotated quickly.

"This is the heart and blood. The essence in the blood. Gak's strength is too small. Collecting his heart and blood does not have much effect. Instead, it is a waste of soul power."

Zhao Qianyang tried his best to kill Gaka. He didn't expect that Wu Xiao said nothing, but he was not disappointed, because his strength has increased a lot compared with a few months ago, and he believes that he will be stronger.

Li Yi listened to Wu Xiao's story with great interest, and his expression did not have much ups and downs. He has accepted the reality of his slow entry.

Wu Xiao took a look at Zhao Qianyang and found that it did not hit him, and she felt a little regret. He raised the blood to the palm of his hand and continued, "There is only a small amount of scum in the heart and blood. It is a good tonic and healing to remove the anger of the Warcraft itself. A little bit of production can form blood beads and be well stored.

The golden light flashed in Wu Xiao's hand, and his heart was half small. The golden light flashed twice, and it was only the size of a peanut. It has become a round and transparent blood bead and looks beautiful. Wu Xiao walked to Zhao Qianyang, reached out and patted the blood beads on the wound on his arm.

Zhao Qianyang only felt that the wound was hot and itchy. When he wanted to scratch it with his hand, the wound suddenly became not itchy or hot. It was cool and comfortable, and the wound was nearly half healed.

Li Yi exclaimed, "Brother Wu, this blood bead is the same as the bean you gave me. It's really amazing."

"Compared with the spiritual bean, this ratty blood bead is simply a heaven and earth. It is a great blessing to meet the spiritual tree. Picking the spiritual bean also requires a very strong strength. How can those natural resources and treasures be so easy to get?"

Li Yi didn't expect that what Wu Xiao gave him at the beginning would be so precious, and he was moved again. He was envious of Wu Xiao's strength and sighed, "Brother Wu is so awesome. If only I could have half of your ability one day."

Wu Xiao grinned and said, "Don't be discouraged. If you practice for more than 100 years, you should be able to achieve it." He looked down at Zhao Qianyang again and said to himself: I don't know what kind of realm this little demon can reach in a hundred years.

Li Yi choked when he almost breathed after listening to his words. In his mind, he would become a pile of bones in a hundred years.

Zhao Qianyang asked weakly, "Brother Wu's birthday is this year?"

Li Yi raised his ears, and the air seemed to condense with it, which was unusually quiet.

Wu Xiao thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be in his 260s. I can't tell the specific age. Who has time to calculate this boring thing? Hey, why do you two think of me like this? Is there anything on my head?"

Zhao Qianyang said, "Brother Wu, I think I call you old like this. My father is only 40 years old. I think it's better to call you grandpa. It also looks young."

Li Yi followed and said, "I think so, Grandpa Wu, have you lived so long and lived enough?"

Wu Xiao said angrily, "You two stinky guys, I call you brothers more than 100 years older than me. Do you think I'm old now?"

Li Yi stretched out his finger and said, "Four hundred years old, that's living historical data. Seeing such a person is more research than digging graves."

Zhao Qianyang covered his mouth and smiled. Li Yi actually said such an idiotic thing to dig other people's graves. However, the man's age also shocked him.

"You two don't have to think about it. If you cultivate your soul well, one day you will become such an old bone and even live longer."

Hearing this, Zhao Qianyang and his wife became excited. This ** is really too big for them, and few people don't want to be old.

Wu Xiao's affection seems a little lonely. Living so long means that many familiar people leave themselves earlier, and they will endure the grief of loneliness. Fortunately, there are other soul practitioners in the world, and some people with strange abilities, who can also live for a long time, just like dust.

It is not easy to kill the dust. He can hide in other people's bodies and change the person's body shape to hide his whereabouts. The only defect is that he can't practice dark magic and is also very limited when using it. However, he can take away and have a new body, just like the new life. Of course, not everyone's body is suitable for him.

Wu Xiao was very satisfied after seeing Zhao Qianyang's performance today. In the past few months, he has regarded the two as brothers. Although he taught them to cultivate their souls, they did not look like a master at all. The three of them spoke freely and were so uncomfortable. However, he can't stay here all the time. He still has to chase and kill the dust. The dust and his hatred have been there for a long time. More than ten years ago, he returned to his hometown and the house collapsed. This was all caused by a move of the soul hunting tower by the dust. At that time, his body was weak, like a dry old man. Wu Xiao fought with him to see if he was in the upper hand, but the dust was very cunning, and it was very difficult to catch him. Especially after he sneaked into the body of the mountain, it was even more unpredictable to escape, unless he used the hunting tower, demon When the force swarmed out, Wu Xiao could feel his breath.

Wu Xiao thought: It's time to leave this place. Being in one place for a long time is not very helpful for the improvement of the current realm. He said to Zhao Qianyang, "It's time for you two to go out and break through. Luo Fan Town is in this huge mountain forest, like a forgotten corner by the world. There is nothing more worth learning here.

Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "Yes, there are many people in the town who want to go out. If they hadn't encountered something wrong and been killed by monsters, they would have been lost in the mountain forest and turned around for more than a year to return to the town. This boundless mountain forest is like a cage for us. The only way out All I know is the mountain, the devil servant of the dust.