Fantasy: I Have An Elixir Garden

Chapter 60

“Will Sect Leader recruit him?”

Yin Xiaoxiao’s beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she muttered to herself.

“Where did this kid come from? No, I must pull him into my overlord.”

“Shiratori, what kind of conditions do you think we have to make?” Fang Sheng looked at Wan Che with excitement on his face. He was pulling and pulling, suddenly his voice stopped.

“Shiratori, you…what’s wrong with you?” Shiratori’s eyes were scarlet at this time, and his gloomy face was shocking. Even Fang Sheng, who knew him well, shuddered.

Following Shiratori’s gaze, there was a stubborn figure stained with blood on the 695th floor. His legs trembled under the pressure of the sky, and his bones were rattling, and he fell down at any time. possible.

However, on his body, the icy air is like the twelfth lunar winter, the ice crystals are scattered, even the eyebrows and ink hair are covered with frost.

“Is that kid your Little Brother?” Fang Sheng’s eyes widened, as if he understood why Shiratori was here.

He was really a stubborn kid, so desperate to break free from Big Brother’s jurisdiction. Fang Sheng didn’t know, so he attributed all this to Bai Xun and wanted to prove himself.

I have been friends with Shiratori for many years, and I have some understanding of Bai Xun’s temperament.

Wan Che’s heart is like still water, with no joy or sorrow, resisting coercion with all his strength, and time passes quickly amidst the anxiety and anxiety of everyone.

“Oh my god, then… that kid is going to step on the eight hundred ladder.”

“It’s going to catch up with Zuoying.”

At this time, Zuo Dieying was sitting on the eight hundred-step ladder, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, with traces of dried blood hanging on the corners of her mouth, quiet and calm, but her brows were frowned from time to time, as if she was caught in some kind of illusion.

The same was true for Fang Cai Ji Xing. He spent a long time on the 800-step ladder, and now Zuo Dieying is the same. It is not difficult for Wan Che to guess that the 800-step ladder contains mystery.

Wan Che, who was only a step away from eight hundred steps away, instantly turned various thoughts in his mind, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

“Even if the sword is in flames, I have to break through.”

When he stepped on his foot, the whole world roared, and Wan Che was struck by lightning, his musculoskeletal body seemed to be crushed, and the pain was extremely tingling.

Nine Cycles golden body!

The silver-white scales lighted up, covering his body with no gaps, the pressure dropped sharply, and the retreating figure stabilized.

Wan Che secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Wow! He really stepped on, what scales is that?”

Everyone looked at the gleaming silver scales, puzzled.

“Is this a scaled armor made of spiritual arts?”

The silver-white scale armor is covered like a battle armor. Many Tianjiao disciples are fierce, able to resist the pressure of the eight hundred ranks, extremely Bufan.

As soon as the golden body of Nine Cycles came out, even if the eyes of the two Elders, the High Altitude City Lord Hou Hao and Lingyuan, flashed with different colors, they had never seen such a weird and powerful spiritual technique.

But what they don’t know is that it’s not spiritual, but physical, a eucharistic tailor-made for the body cultivator. Although it’s only a second turn, its power is far more powerful than ordinary armor, and There are several major increases in physical strength.

Wan Che just breathed a sigh of relief and found himself in a vast verdant forest.

“Where is this?”

An inexplicable familiar feeling touched my heart, “Is this a mountain without cliffs?”

That’s right, here is the outskirts of the Cliffless Mountains, where the birds call and the insects sing. He stayed here for a period of time and naturally he would not admit his mistakes.

Isn’t he just doing the Fengyun Lingyuan Examination in the first place? Why did it suddenly appear in the Cliffless Mountains?

Rumble!

A horrible bombardment sounded in front of him, and the mountain bird fluttered and flew away. Wan Che interrupted and left, but he heard the most familiar voice in his memory.

“Gu Chen, when do you want to escape? If you hand over that bastard, I will let you die.”

“Don’t think about it!”

This is Uncle Chen? Wan Che was overjoyed. Although there were only two words, he would never miss it wrong, and immediately turned and approached the battlefield.

The last time Uncle Chen left without saying goodbye, I didn’t expect to encounter it here. A large group of people are besieging a white-robed man through the lush old jungle trees.

The man’s eyebrows entered his temples, his breath was calm and cold, and he was holding an ancient coin in his hand. The coin had an outer circle and an inner square, with mysterious power lingering on it, which seemed to be able to spy on the secrets of heaven.

This person is Gu Chen.

Wang Che suppressed the impulse in his heart, holding his breath, for fear of leaking a little breath and being discovered by the enemy, but a trace of confusion flashed deep in his eyes.

Now it is a dozen or so powerful men in black robes that are besieging Gu Chen, each of whom is above the mortal realm, making a sensation in the world. The huge copper coin in Gu Chen’s hand is irreversible, overwhelming the heroes, and finally a dozen or so. The strong black robe strangled.

However, he was also seriously injured and forced to hold on not to fall.

“Who?”

Suddenly, he breathed, staring at some place in the jungle.

Wan Che sighed and walked out.

“Che’er? Is it really you?” When Gu Chen saw the visitor, a flush of excitement flashed across his pale face, and his whole body trembled.

Compared to the excited Gu Chen, Wan Che was much calmer, his face complicated.

“Che’er, why are you here? Go, Uncle Chen will take you away.” Gu Chen grabbed Wan Che’s wrist, his face full of affection.

Wan Che didn’t move, as if he had been filled with lead, “Uncle Chen, didn’t you let Che’er come over?”

He raised his clean, handsome face, and his eyes were slightly red.

“What does Che’er mean?” A trace of panic flashed across Gu Chen’s eyes in front of him. It was because he had hidden it well, but he could not escape Wan Che’s eyes after all.

“Uncle Chen, don’t worry, Che’er will look for you.” His breath suddenly burst, the power in his hand burst out instantly, and the ancient dust in front of him dissipated like smoke.

His eyes suddenly became clear, and there was no cliff mountain range in front of him, his body was stained with blood, the invisible pressure was destroying his body, and he almost fell to the eight hundred ladder.

“I didn’t expect this ladder to evoke the deepest desires in my heart, really Bufan.” He was emotional.

Uncle Chen is his obsession. He usually holds everything about Gu Chen to the bottom of his heart, but he didn’t expect this to become his deepest thought.

Although the Gu Chen that had just encountered was not true, it also affected his state of mind.

“Look, that kid moved…”

As Wan Che continued to climb, the cultivator at the foot of the ladder was like water in a pan, churning and screaming.

“Unexpectedly, he would pass the level before Zuo Dieying.”

Zuo Dieying was still immersed in the world of own at this time. This obsession could easily lead people to fall into it. If Wan Che was not strong in mind, he would be afraid that he would also be able to retreat from it in time, and his body would be directly blasted down the ladder. .

At this moment, she was dripping with sweat, her body was trembling, and she seemed to be suffering a lot of pain. Sure enough, at The next moment, she blasted down from the eight hundred steps of the ladder.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the horrible feeling of falling was shocking. When she woke up, she was like a bird with its wings folded. She quickly stabilized her figure. Even so, she fell to more than seven hundred and eighty steps.

“The left girl stopped at eight hundred steps.”

“It’s dangerous. If Girl Zuo didn’t wake up in time just now, the consequences would be disastrous.”

“Yes, it’s a pity.”

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