Authentic Magic Gate

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As time passed, the body of the dragon tree increased by about two inches, almost as high as Ye Ting. Her figure became full and slender, and she no longer had the slightest demon breath, let alone Ye Ting, even when she came to the virtual world to watch it, she could not notice any abnormality.

In her body, under her lower abdomen, a sea of ​​Dan appeared, and in the middle a golden and bright pill was spinning endlessly, with a strong metallic breath.

Anyway, it is only a short period of disguise. After achieving the demon king, you can dispel Danhai. Long Shu was quite satisfied. This change made her no longer afraid of Buddhism.

In the Danhai, densely nested **** nests are floating, each one is as bright as a star.

The god's nest that can truly cultivate the demon **** has grown to thirteen, while the rest of the god's nest is used to store demon qi. After the transformation of Danhai, people will not be aware of the strangeness of the breath.

After the inspection of Longshu, he slept directly in the space of Jianpihuan and fixed this change.

Her dream bubble woke up at the same time, jumped out of the space of swords and rings, and smiled to find Ye Ting and Xiao Bai. Sure enough, by this time Ye Ting and Xiao Bai had already landed on a continent.

Following the breath of Ye Ting, Long Shu quickly found two people in a small town.

"Young Master! Young Master!" Long Shu cried out, fearing that Ye Ting would not recognize her. Ye Ting had long discovered Dragon Tree through the causal line. He raised his hand and motioned for Long Shu to mute.

Longshu quickly caught up and found that the town was quite deposited, and every household closed its door and locked it.

"Master, where is this?" Longshu asked in a low voice.

"Zhenwuzhou, there is no Zongmen control anymore. I heard that there is a demon."

This true Wuzhou is a martial art continent. All monks pursue martial arts. This is a mortal town. Originally controlled by a small martial art, it is now being protected by a group of loose repairers.

The town is very run-down and there are blood stains on the streets.

Go forward a hundred feet. There is a tall building next to the road, with a plaque hanging on the main entrance. I wrote four characters-Rongsheng Wuguan.

Long Shu also noticed that in this martial arts hall, there were more than a dozen powerful human beings.

Ye Ting stepped forward and patted the door, and soon the door opened. A thin monk stepped back, staring nervously at Ye Ting, "What is it?"

Ye Ting and others showed that the breath was not strong, but it also barely became a realm of knots, and his voice was a little trembling with nervousness.

"Monk passing by. I want to ask what happened here."

"You are not from Zhenwuzhou?" The monk's eyes lighted up and then dimmed again. If he wasn't from Zhenwuzhou, it would be estimated that he would leave soon, and he wouldn't swim in the muddy waters of Zhenwuzhou.

"We are not a sect, but we came out to experience each other." Ye Ting casually said.

"White Stone, please come in." In the distant hall, a deep voice sounded, this person is a baby monk, the atmosphere is obscure. Ye Ting estimated that this person is very powerful. Otherwise, he will directly use the consciousness to sense the specific level.

A monk named Bai Shi took three Ye Ting into the living room. There were six people in the living room, two on the main seat. Four guests.

After Ye Ting came in, he glanced at the courtesy of the talking infant monk. This person is rare, Ye Ting estimates that if he does not have the equipment, empty hand is definitely not his opponent.

This person was calm and tall, and Ye Ting saluted him, but he stood up to give Ye Ting a gift.

Ye Ting did not dare. The four guests were very angry when they came. This guy was standing tall, his **** didn't move half an inch. This is the view of two beautiful women?

"My name is Chu Yifan. The original Buddhist monk, who abandoned the Buddha to practice martial arts and invested in the God Boxing Sect. Now that the God Boxing Sect is in trouble, I have become a casual repairer and I dare not accept your courtesy.

Ye Ting understood that Chu Yifan was polite and embarrassed. He introduced himself: "Ye Ting was born in Yulong City and walked outside. This is Xiao Bai, born in Yuejianzong, this is the monk of the dragon tree and the Tiancimen."

"It turned out to be all Zongmen disciples. Chu had something to ask for, and hoped that Ye Daoyou would not refuse."

"Please say."

"The **** fist sect was destroyed by the demons. The whole Zhenwuzhou was full of evil spirits, and the monks could avoid mortals. These monsters were messing around. Most people in more than a dozen countries have been killed. I didn't want to leave Zhenwuzhou, I stopped by this place a month ago. Because I heard that there was an army of demon clan to go to Baiyuguo, I passed by and stayed here. , It must also cause them some harm. "

"Do you want me to help you keep this town?"

"How dare to force, I just want to ask, Dao You, what can not be used to sell me equipment, and how much is the Elixir."

"Can you afford the money?" Ye Ting asked back.

"If I die in battle, my soul will return to Daoyou." Chu Yifan said.

His words were not false at all, and Ye Ting listened in awe. Just staying in this way to make a promise, he refused, so Ye Ting said: "So, I can stay, if the demon army is too strong, I will not fight to the end, I will leave at the last minute. As for the medicine There are indeed a lot of things like equipment. I sell it to you at half price. I do n’t want your soul. "

"The three of them don't look much, and staying doesn't help." Among the other four guests, a sturdy man with a short stature said coldly.

"Sanxiu?" Ye Ting turned his head and stared at the man. The monk Jin Dan was above all four, and his face was quite vicissitudes.

"Did you look down on casual repairs?" The monk's voice was hard and cold.

Ye Ting nodded: "I despise."

Then San Xiu stood up suddenly, and Ye Ting looked at him and said, "Do you care if other people look down on you like this, what's the point of living?"

I do n’t know how to refute it. He is not a mortal hooligan, and he can't do anything about it. Ye Ting's words make too much sense. Why should I look down on you?

"If you meet Zongmen strong, of course you don't dare to be so arrogant, because I have fewer people than you, and the realm is lower than you, so you burst out. You are inferiority, not conceit. If you really want to compare with me ... … "

"how?"

"Look at who we kill many monsters, how?"

"The bet!" He couldn't change his habits, and asked the bet casually.

Ye Ting smiled. There is a white jade bottle in his hand.

"If you see it, there is a burning pill in it. There is no need to say anything that can repair the damage of the soul. It is effective to restore the true element. Under the infant environment, it has an effect."

Random repair is dumb. Because he couldn't make a bet of similar value.

Ye Ting's expression seemed to understand something. He put away the jade bottle and took out a golden rune. He said, "The equal rune can replicate the enemy's attack and reflect back. It has an effect under the infantile environment."

Shatin shook his head, Ye Tinglian changed a dozen things. The loose face was ashamed and said: "I lost, no comparison."

Ye Ting is not as good as his realm, but with so many auxiliary items on his body, killing monsters is definitely faster than him, and the fighting power is longer than him.

He is Wu Xiu, even if there is a bad repair problem, but his temperament and his martial arts are more straightforward.

Chu Yifan's eyes lit up, and he saw it. Ye Ting is quite rich and not bad money, if he is willing to stay. Many things don't need to be purchased by yourself, Ye Ting will use it when fighting.

The remaining three guests were also convinced. Ye Ting came up with these things to explain one thing. He was born in a large sect and was still a core disciple.

Chu Yifan greeted Ye Ting again and asked Ye Ting to go to the small living room in the back to meet his brothers and sisters. There are a total of 13 monks, all from the Shenquan Sect, four of them in the infant realm. Nine Jiedan realm.

The people of Shen Quan Zong were very polite to Ye Ting, and they still did not mean to let them die in this town. I just hope that I can buy items here, and I hope that Ye Ting can get a cheaper shot.

Ye Ting looked at the disciples of the Shenquan Sect. My heart was also filled with emotion. Without the sect, these monks became a little bit less confident, but they all insisted on something.

Seeing Ye Ting not speaking, the room slowly calmed down. Everyone was looking at Ye Ting. No one showed indignation, let alone blame.

Zhenwuzhou is their responsibility, not outsiders.

"Zhenwu ..." Ye Ting said these two words before Xu Jiucai said: "I heard that there were martial arts known as Zhenwu in advanced virtual realm, beheaded by foreign monks, this is it."

Before waiting for the Shenquan disciple to get angry, Ye Ting said: "I admire him very much, you deserve to be descendants of Zhenwu."

Everyone remained silent. The true martial arts **** was the sore spot of the **** fist.

"I won't die in this town ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But I will try my best to kill the monsters, this time ... I won't collect any money, of course, things can't make you too satisfied.

Ye Ting said, starting to move things out of his own imaginary mirror.

In addition to his own equipment, there are a lot of bits and pieces, many of which are experimental products. Yu Wenxuan is good at refining and practicing in the process of refining, which was originally used by Ye Ting.

"These are spirit liquids, and of course they are not as effective as panacea, but I have a lot in hand. You can mix them according to your needs. You can drink a lot in battle, but remember to blend in clean water, otherwise low-level monks can't stand it.

Chu Yifan looked at a dozen huge jars and almost burst into tears. Spiritual fluid recovers slowly, but there are too many of them, but these dozen or so huge jars cannot be afforded.

The Shenquan Zong are wealthy, but they are gone. They are like the dogs of the mourning family. No matter how much they carry, they are not as big as the Zongmen storehouse. They have three space equipment per person. Most of these years have been consumed.

"These are 20 equal symbols. I have all of them here. You can find a way to distribute it yourself. I recommend it to infant monks to use it to their fullest power. This is the five elements powder, which is really worthless. One box is enough to give out to all the monks in the town. Should you know the five elements? "

"Of course, the five elemental spells of Shen Quan Sect are also famous."

Five elements powder is the introduction of the five elements spell. This thing is difficult to store, and there are not many sects in general. Because the power of the five-element spell is limited, many monks do not pursue this. But when fighting a large number of monsters, it is good to increase even one percent of the magic power. (To be continued)