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Chapter 1644 The Value of Level 4

Singer burst into tears. Liu Yutao was not in charge of the family and didn’t know how expensive it was!

A piece of Qilu crystal requires at least three third-level saints to unite, one refines, and two guards, and it takes a whole day to mine it.

Although time is not a problem for the saints, it is not the case on the battlefield. The law of time is in the hands of the main god. If you want to reverse time, unless the main god takes action, you will die if you die. If you want to speed up, don’t even think about it.

Of course, the fortune crystal is not worth mentioning to the main god, but it is also a valuable resource for the Ten-Plan Legion.

In addition to practice, the Qilu crystal can also be used to heal wounds and restore strength. For the saints guarding the city, it is a life-saving treasure.

A cultivator at the third level of Saint is not even qualified to take a look, but Liu Yutao actually ruined more than 60 yuan.

"Ye Feng said to get more for me." Liu Yutao continued to finish the fight.

Singer was heartbroken.

Is your talent great?

Is the fourth level of the Saint awesome?

It's really amazing.

With so many lucky crystals, even if they were given to him for free, he would not be able to absorb so many.

For third-level saints, it is not so easy to absorb the luck of luck. It only takes a long time for them to absorb the luck of the Nascent Soul bit by bit.

Of course, they won't have such good things either.

Only those guys with outstanding military achievements can receive such rewards.

"Singer, is my practice wrong?" Liu Yutao said: "Do you have any experience to exchange?"

Singer's face became even stiffer.

"I am the third level of the Saint." Singer smiled awkwardly, but did not forget to say: "But it is already at its peak, and you will soon be able to enter the fourth level of the Saint."

Singer himself didn't believe this sentence.

The third level of the saint and the fourth level of the saint are the same hurdle. The key factor is the seed of the law. Without the law, it is impossible to build a temple of heaven and earth. There is no way to talk about breaking through this matter.

Liu Yutao is ready now, but he lacks the east wind. As long as he has enough luck, he can become a true saint at any time.

Singer also knew that it was because of this that the Ten-Plane Legion took advantage of this and tried his best to train Liu Yutao, in order to add another fourth-level saint to the battlefield of the heaven.

Before, Singer felt that no matter what the price he paid, it was worth it, but now it seems that he can't help but feel a little shaken.

"This guy is a gold-swalking beast!" Singer muttered in his heart, "What kind of law seed has the Holy Lord of Reincarnation left him? It actually takes so much luck?"

"Oh, so you are also waiting for a breakthrough here?" Liu Yutao said. Although he is now qualified as a saint in the realm, he lacks luck and cannot see through Singer's strength.

"That's right." Singer said shamelessly.

Who is not waiting for a breakthrough?

As for how long to wait, do I need to say it?

Singer couldn't accept it psychologically. A few days ago, he was enjoying the superiority of playing with Liu Yutao in the applause, but when he turned around, the other party crawled onto his head.

Especially these lucky crystals, he was very sceptical.

But there is no way to be jealous. The above war is tense. If one more saint is level 4, it means one more city. In the tactical sense, one hundred saints are not as valuable as Liu Yutao's third level, so it is normal to give many lucky crystals.

"Singer, there is nothing wrong now, why don't you talk more about the battlefield in the heaven?" Liu Yutao said.

Singer's heart skipped a beat.

What else can you say?

He didn't know the rest. As soon as he got up, he was seriously injured and was arranged to be a guide here. He didn't know much about the battlefield. Most of the information he could know was heard. He just pretended to behave before, but now Ye Feng is here and can't pretend even if he wants to.

"You have to be patient." Singer said, "Lord Ye Feng has already made the luck crystal for you. The key to your success in cultivation is the key. You don't have to worry about war matters for the time being."

Without doubt, Liu Yutao nodded, looked at the hollowed-out air crystals on the ground and said, "Are these air crystals valuable?"

"Yeah." Singer pretended to be calm.

That's quite valuable!

Ordinary third-level saints do not even have the qualifications to use them. Only those who are strong, have outstanding talents, and have the opportunity to condense the seeds of the law, or make great contributions, will have the chance to obtain them.

This is a luxury in the battlefield of the heaven!

Under normal circumstances, it is good to find an opportunity to station and practice in the team that enters the Border River. It will take a lot of time to condense the Qilu crystal. Every time you have to bear huge risks, and it will also waste valuable cultivation opportunities.

The cost is huge and the value is huge.

Liu Yutao didn't say much. This time it was Ye Feng and the others who were helping him. Although the latter didn't say much, Liu Yutao was not an ignorant person. Such help must have corresponding gains. When he went to the battlefield, he needed to make corresponding contributions.

"Battlefield." Liu Yutao said to himself. He never thought that the final path of a peak cultivator would be like this, but when he thought about it, he felt it was reasonable.

If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are prosperous, you will help the world.

The strength of these saints is the most powerful among the human race. If even they are unwilling to contribute to the development of the race, who else would be willing?

Perhaps, with their strength, if they want to escape from the battlefield and hide far away, Liu Yutao believes that it can be done.

But the price paid is the demise of the tribe.

Losing the tribe behind it and losing the source of his own bloodline, even if he is strong and has endless lifespan, he is still rootless duckweed, wandering alone in the world.

What's the point of living like that?

Slowly, Liu Yutao seemed to have realized something in his heart.

The strong are respected, and their respect lies in responsibility.

A strong man who loses his sense of responsibility is just a thug.

"I will prove my worth." Liu Yutao said lightly.

"If you survive, you will be valuable." Singer glanced at Liu Yutao and said, "You don't know what you will encounter when you go to the battlefield of the heaven. At that time, those strong people at the level of the city lord will not be able to help you. It's not that they don't want to, but that they can't. Remember, only if you keep the city, you will be valuable."

"I understand." Liu Yutao nodded.

The atmosphere was a little depressed. Both of them meditated with their eyes closed, stopped talking, and quietly waited for Ye Feng's return.
Chapter completed!