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Chapter 37 The Valuable Soldier

Treasure Pavilion, this is where the Blue Demon Sect hides its treasures... and of course it is also where the big bosses of the Demon Sect make a fortune from their juniors.

Who told the disciples of the Demon Sect that the risk of obtaining magic weapons outside was too high, and they themselves could not do anything good, so only the Treasure Pavilion within their own sect could obtain the magic weapons in the safest way?

The price is a bit high and there is no way to help it, but for the disciples of the Demon Sect, safety is always the first priority.

Xia Qingyang and Song Ru arrived at the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion. The guardian elders who had been prepared for a long time took them inside and came to a group of magic treasure areas prepared for them.

Madam Xuanyin spent a lot of money to let them come here to select treasures, and what they brought out was of course the best among the three floors.

After arriving at the treasure selection area, Song Ru and Xia Qingyang parted ways... It's good that this treasure selection may become one of their important strength components in the future, so it's better for everyone to keep it a secret.

Xia Qingyang's perception ability was fully activated, and he directly perceived the status of these magic weapons from his own unique perspective.

This is indeed of some use. He can sense the spiritual strength and weakness of these magic weapons, as well as various spiritual tendencies...

Then...

A magic weapon jumped out from his perception, as eye-catching as a light in the darkness.

Could it be missed again?

He walked over quickly out of curiosity...and saw a pair of gloves.

I should say Iron Claw Gloves!

Xia Qingyang looked at the description next to it and looked at its shape... and saw that it was made of tough star iron melted and woven into cast iron sheets. There were sharp claws on the tips of its five fingers. It looked like a strange weapon.

But looking at the description, the full name is ‘Thousand Soul Resentful Claws’… It is a magic weapon made by incorporating thousands of resentful souls into it!

According to the explanation, the sound of a thousand souls wailing when swung with one claw can easily disturb a person's sanity during combat.

Xia Qingyang's eyes lit up... He liked this magic weapon very much!

"That's it!"

He made his choice directly, paying no attention to other things around him.

Song Ru, who was not far away, glanced at her inexplicably, and then her eyes twitched... She didn't want to pay attention to what Xia Qingyang chose, but she couldn't help but walked over and said, "Junior brother, I advise you to make another choice...

The base material of this 'Thousand Souls Resentful Claw' is star iron, and Thousand Souls Resentful Souls are also full of materials... but its refining method is too rough, and it is just the two of them being forcibly combined together."

The guardian elder of the treasure pavilion next to him said somewhat unhappily: "Little girl, you are right, but if you can really refine these two things with exquisite refining methods, this will be a top-grade item."

Even if I have a treasured soldier, I won’t put it here for you to choose from.”

Xia Qingyang's eyes were filled with the 'Thousand Souls' Claws of Resentment' at this moment, and he could no longer tolerate anything else.

So he thanked Song Ru and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for explaining it. If it weren't for senior sister, I wouldn't even know the secrets here."

Song Ru was about to feel relieved.

Xia Qingyang immediately turned to the guardian elder and said, "Elder, I want it!"

Such determination also fully demonstrated his love for this 'Thousand Souls Resentful Claw'.

Song Ru's chest was heaving and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood... Was there something wrong with his junior brother?

She stamped her feet fiercely and turned around to leave, not wanting to pay attention to this annoying guy anymore.

Xia Qingyang blinked... Well, have you offended someone?



After choosing his favorite thing, Xia Qingyang couldn't wait to say goodbye to Song Ru, and then went to the winery outside Suqing City to stay for a while.

After he told Xueyi the news about the big competition three months later, he hurried into his yard and ignored Xueyu's expression of wanting to speak.

All he can think about now is his precious paws. How can he have time to pay attention to his senior sister?

Then he couldn't wait to take out the Thousand Souls Resentful Claw... Instead of refining it according to the instructions, he started to 'chatter' about the claw.

I saw him holding the Thousand Soul Resentful Claws in his hands and reciting something in a low voice at a very fast speed...

Ten days later, he left the winery with enough fruit wine and headed to the Blood Flag Village in the mountains.

Back in the Blood Flag Village, Song Huo asked as if he already knew everything: "How is it? Did you go to the Zhenbao Pavilion to pick out some good things?"

Xia Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and then without any pretense, he took out the armored gloves from the Qiankun bag.

Song Huo's cheek twitched and asked, "You chose this thing on the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion?"

Xia Qingyang said calmly: "Yes, I now call him 'Soul-Removing Iron Claw'."

There used to be thousands of souls, but now there are none, so naturally they are "lost souls".

Song Huo said with a pained face: "Did you even give it a name?"

That expression almost said that this thing was ‘not worth it’.

Xia Qingyang did not continue this topic, but asked expectantly: "Uncle Song, can we attack the next target?"

Song Huo's expression changed and he said, "Do you want to use these armored gloves made of star iron as a blood sacrifice?"

Xia Qingyang nodded and said: "Yes, I really can't hide it from my uncle."

Song Huo nodded and said: "You are right to make this decision...but it is a pity. I originally wanted to pass on my sword skills to you."

Xia Qingyang shook his head and said: "Uncle, my disciple feels that since the blood claw can inherit the grade of the blood palm, it is better to continue to carry it forward with this gauntlet... Otherwise, it always feels like a waste."

Song Huo said with deep approval: "I also have insufficient talents. My blood palm and blood claw can only stop at the sixth level, so I switched to sword skills... But if it were you, this might actually be a better one."

choose."

"Have a good night's rest. We will set out tomorrow to find evil people for you to perform blood sacrifices... I know your temperament, so you must sacrifice them into the 'blood-drinking claws', right?"

Xia Qingyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Uncle, you know me."

After they were polite, Xia Qingyang went back to his room to rest, while Song Huo began to gather people to arrange garrison candidates.

After Xia Qingyang returned to his room, he was full of expectations for the coming battle...

A thousand resentful souls, all transcended in one breath, leaving his Hengtian Xuanhuang Ruler only half way away from unlocking the ninth level!

Not only did this claw provide him with a lot of merit, but it could also be used as an embryo for his sacrifice to refine the treasure weapon... This is double happiness no matter how you look at it...

Although it is a bit strange to ask Song Huo, the evil protector of the blood pool, to help him find evil people to kill...but who cares, it is a good thing that he can earn merits and refine magic weapons.



So after that day, in the eyes of the thieves in Blood Flag Village, the already bloodthirsty and cruel Master Xue became even more cruel... Although it was all aimed at the enemy, they themselves were trembling with fear when they saw it.

Every enemy he fought had his body torn apart with one claw, and then the blood from his body was thrown into the iron claws burning with blood flames.

And this time Song Huo also personally stepped in to help Xia Qingyang in capturing the villain's blood sacrifice.

In the first stage of the 'Blood-Drinking Divine Claw', at least a hundred people must be sacrificed by blood to be considered a success.

And Dacheng wanted to sacrifice a thousand evil people with blood...


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