The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3693 New target!

Chapter 3693 New target!
When he saw the eighth row, Ling Hantian finally discovered that the blood essence related to the blood of the Golden Winged Roc appeared.

The blood essence of the nine-headed roc bird; it is rumored that there is a trace of the blood of the golden-winged roc in the body of this bird. Swallowing this essence blood can improve the cultivation level of Xuanshen to the first level!

Exchange price; [-] points!

Looking at the price, Ling Hantian's mouth twitched slightly. Even he only has more than 1 points now.

Fifty thousand points, this is a huge number, as far as he knows, earning points in Xiaozhou Mountain is not so easy.

First of all, there are only two ways to earn points. The first one is to enter the depths of Xiaozhou Mountain and kill monsters to replenish the Zongmen's talents.

The second one is to go to Xiao Zhoushan Dou Martial Arts Field to participate in the wrestling. If you win a game, you can get ten points. If you win consecutively, it will be superimposed.

For example, if you win five games in a row, you will get 160 points, and if you win ten games in a row, you will get [-] points directly.

However, wrestling is a dangerous job, if you are not careful, you may involve yourself in it.

"In order to cultivate Golden Winged Taixuyou to a small success as soon as possible, I can only fight."

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, he must earn points quickly, otherwise how would he defeat Ji Qiu in three months?

Ji Qiu is the eighth heaven of the true god, and he is definitely not the opponent of the latter now, and there are only two ways at present.

The first way is to raise one level of cultivation, which can barely defeat Ji Qiu.

The second is to improve one level of cultivation, and to cultivate Golden Winged Taixuyou to a small level. This can be fully compensated by the blood essence of the nine-headed roc.

In addition, when the time comes, Ling Hantian still wants to cultivate a martial skill as his trump card. After all, his Dragon Chanting Saber Technique is not a secret technique.

Thinking of these, Ling Hantian made a decision, and then he sorted out the collection in the Sumeru Ring.

The Sumeru ring brought from the Nine Realms is still sealed and cannot be used, and he has killed many people recently.

The things obtained from those people, Ling Hantian calculated, there are about [-] points, which is still far away.

"Next, let's go hunting in the depths of Xiaozhou Mountain first."

After sorting out his own assets, Ling Hantian planned to go hunting first, and now he can't go to wrestling, because he can't be seen through.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a bearded question came from outside, and then he heard the muffled sound of something hitting the wall.

Ling Hantian frowned and walked out. Just after he left the yard, he saw a beard covered in blood embedded in the wall.

"Who did it?"

Ling Hantian frowned, pointed at Lin Miaoer's yard next to him with a beard, Ling Hantian's face changed slightly, and he walked over quickly.

"Liao Changjiang sees Princess Miao."

In the yard, an old man was half kneeling on the ground. The old man had gray hair and his aura was so strong that it made people feel tight in the chest.

Ling Hantian knew that this was a powerful martial artist with at least the fifth level of the Mysterious God.

"What did you do to hurt my friend?"

Lin Miaoer looked at the bearded brother with his butt protruding from the wall, his face was covered with frost, and questioned Liao Changjiang.

Liao Changjiang glanced there, his eyes were full of disdain, he didn't even glance at Ling Hantian who walked in, he spoke indifferently.

"A bastard who doesn't open his eyes dares to stand in the way of this elder, princess, I'm here to pick you up to practice at Tianmen."

"This princess likes to stay at the Yellow Gate, you can go."

Lin Miaoer snorted, very dissatisfied with Liao Changjiang's attitude.

Liao Changjiang got up, frowned and said: "Princess, don't stay with these trash, they are useless except to make you happy with sweet words."

"Elder Liao, please pay attention to your identity. My friend is also a disciple of Xiao Zhoushan. As an elder, you should not insult the younger generation."

Lin Miaoer gritted her silver teeth.

Liao Changjiang didn't care, and replied: "The Huangmen has died long ago. These two wastes are just deserted disciples that no one wants. In my eyes, they are as low as ants, and they dare to beat swans. Today I killed them for the princess."

After the words fell, Ling Hantian immediately acted cleverly, and the other party really wanted to kill, and he had already done so.

Speed, too fast!
Divine power, too strong!
Momentum, invincible!
This was the feeling Liao Changjiang gave him. It was difficult for him to even operate his divine power. He only had the courage to resist, but no divine power to resist.

At this moment, Ling Hantian was extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot, but facing Liao Changjiang, the huge difference in strength could not change the result.

"Ahem, honorable elder, the floor here is dirty, please go out for a while, the old man wants to sweep the floor."

However, at this moment, there was a coughing sound, and then the old man sweeping the floor walked in with old steps, holding a broom.

Liao Changjiang stopped suddenly, but Ling Hantian didn't know that Liao Changjiang couldn't control his body at all and couldn't move.

"I'm leaving right now."

Cold sweat oozes from Liao Changjiang's back. The moment he was imprisoned, he regained his freedom, but he was almost scared out of his wits.

For a long time, they thought that there was no one in the Yellow Gate, only an old man who was invited to sweep the floor, who was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary.

However, today he was shocked to find that the old man sweeping the floor of the Yellow Gate was so terrifying.

Walking out of the yard quickly, Liao Changjiang thought about the scene just now, but strangely, he found that his memory was gradually blurring.

Ling Hantian watched the old man go out again, nothing seemed to have happened, but his memory still existed.

"Brother Ling, what happened? What happened to Brother Beard!"

Lin Miaoer's exclamation came, and Ling Hantian regained consciousness, and he looked in the direction the old man left.

At that moment just now, Lin Miaoer's memory was erased unexpectedly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried to see the situation of the bearded beard.

"Hey, what's wrong with me?"

The bearded man jumped off the wall, twisted his waist, and felt comfortable all over, but he couldn't remember what happened just now.

Ling Hantian pretended to roll his eyes, "Who knows what kung fu you're practicing, it's all up to the wall."

"Hmph, Brother Beard, you have to patch up the wall for me!"

Lin Miaoer pouted and looked at the hole in the wall, her face full of grievances.

The bearded man scratched the back of his head, and said with a naive smile, "I'll make it up, I'll make it up."

Seeing Lin Miaoer and Lujihu laughing and laughing, Ling Hantian looked in the direction where Liao Changjiang was leaving.

As an elder, he would not easily think of obliterating his disciples.

However, just now Liao Changjiang obviously wanted to kill him and the bearded man. He didn't know if the latter was assigned by Ji's family.

It seems that some people directly ignore the rules of Xiao Zhoushan, and ignoring the rules requires strong strength.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, as the former Immortal God, this embarrassing situation made him very unhappy and helpless.

After practicing the Great Nirvana Immortal Sutra, one has to start from scratch, and the insights from the previous life can only be gradually realized with the improvement of cultivation.

The most difficult thing is that he has to step up his cultivation step by step to have a chance to break through.

(End of this chapter)