The first thousand one hundred and fifty-two chapters
The chaotic creature sneered and said nonchalantly: "In the eyes of our Chaos clan, there is only the difference between the living and the dead, and there is no difference between other professionals. Dying in my hands is the greatest honor in your life.
Not just any cat or dog is qualified for me to kill them myself!"
The tone of the chaotic creature was full of pride.
Before his voice fell, Fang Yue picked up a rough stone on the ground and threw it towards the head of the chaotic creature.
The rough stone suddenly exploded the moment it approached the chaotic creature.
A stone ghost appeared, and a transparent white palm passed directly through the chest of the chaotic creature.
"Blood, fresh blood..."
The stone ghost's pale, greedy face is close to the creature of chaos.
The chaotic creature was so cold that he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and all the heat, energy and blood in his body had been sucked dry by the stone ghost.
Stone ghosts are invisible and formless. Although they are at the same level as the chaotic creatures in terms of realm, it is difficult for chaotic creatures to compete with stone ghosts without special means to deal with them.
One is intentional and the other is defenseless.
The stone ghost's blow severely damaged the chaotic creatures.
"Crack!" With a sound, the stone ghost's hand that had reached into the chest of the chaotic creature suddenly clenched tightly.
The chaotic creature's eyes opened angrily, and after only struggling a few times, all its breath was cut off.
Stone ghosts wander around, drifting towards other creatures around them.
It doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, it just keeps wandering around to devour blood.
Fang Yue's Qi and blood are the weakest, so he is not easily targeted by stone ghosts.
After the stone ghost left, Fang Yue quickly put away the body of the chaotic creature and stuffed the storage bag on him into his pocket.
"You, a combat professional, can't even defeat me, a non-combat professional. It's really embarrassing! The Chaos Creatures have such a prodigal thing like you, and their face will be disgraced!"
Fang Yue shook his head and sighed.
Then he swaggered away with his hands behind his back.
The onlookers around were stunned.
Is this really a non-combat professional?
No matter what method he used, it was a definite fact that he was killing the chaotic creatures on the eighth level of the Rotation Realm at the level of Heaven and Earth Realm.
When did non-combat professionals become so awesome?
How could Fang Yue let these combat professionals mess around!
The gargoyles were floating around, but they didn't kill a few people before they were scattered by the aftermath of the battle between the saints!
In the battle between saints, you can fight until the earth collapses and the mountains and rivers flow backwards.
A mere gargoyle, although it is somewhere between reality and reality, quite weird, but in front of the saint it is like an ant in front of an elephant, vulnerable.
The gargoyle fell.
Fang Yue did not let go of his body. There was a blue sky stone in it, which was quite precious. If he met a master who needed it, he could sell it for a good price.
"This kid can really squeeze oil out of stones, and he has never even spared the corpse of a gargoyle."
Taoist Qingjiao rubbed his back molars and said, what on earth was he protecting the way for?
Before he started to practice, Qingjiao Taoist guessed that this guy was definitely a small landowner, who was making a lot of money and never let go of any opportunity to make money.
Fang Yue chuckled: "If you don't become a master, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. I'm just a casual cultivator with no power. It's not easy to accumulate some cultivation resources. So for people like us, if there is a slight opportunity, we must seize it.
Live, otherwise, a wrong body may mean a lifetime of distance."
Fang Yue's words were so sensational that even Wu Zhongtian was moved by him.
Wu Zhongtian sighed softly: "My old Wu family has great achievements. Three saints appeared in one sect, which held up a sky for the younger generation. However, among the younger generation, there are only disciples like Fang Yue who are outstanding and know how to be frugal.
No! Maybe it’s like what Fang Yue said. You don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are if you don’t become a householder. Only when you have experienced hardships can you mature in character.”
"What a fart!"
Taoist Qingjiao directly swore: "If you say that other heaven and earth practitioners lack resources, I will definitely believe it, but don't forget, what is this kid's identity! He is a stone analyzer, and at least a master level.
I have heard that there are warriors who starve to death in this world, but I have never known that there are stone breakers who die of poverty. What's more, he just faced the enemy and wore many layers of armor of the Reincarnation Realm, and there was also a Yin-Yang in it.
The personal soft armor of the realm, if sold, these armors and the like are enough to allow three or five practitioners of the heaven and earth realm to cultivate to the peak of this realm!"
Fang Yue's face turned red and he said breathlessly: "I am a genius, and the cost of improving each level is extremely amazing! How can those ordinary practitioners compare with me!"
With that said, Fang Yue took out more than 10,000 low-grade wizard stones and absorbed the essence on the spot. His aura expanded and he broke through instantly, stepping from the fifth level of the heaven and earth realm to the sixth level of the heaven and earth realm.
level!
Taoist Qingjiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
Absorbing wizard stones to break through the realm of cultivation is not uncommon among wizard cultivators.
But it is really rare for a witch cultivator like Fang Yue, who needs to absorb more than ten thousand low-grade witch stones to break through from the fifth level to the sixth level of the world of heaven and earth.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more resources are needed!
In their eyes, the realm of heaven and earth is only the beginning of cultivation.
A small realm breakthrough at the Heaven and Earth realm requires so many low-grade wizard stones. When Fang Yue reaches the Reincarnation and Yin-Yang realms, the quantity and quality of the wizard stones he needs will be simply inestimable.
However, the number of resources for practice is also directly proportional to one's own strength.
If he waits until Fang Yue's cultivation reaches a certain level, he will have a hard time meeting an opponent in the same level.
"I didn't expect that in addition to breaking stones, you also have extraordinary attainments in combat!"
Taoist Qingjiao looked at Fang Yue and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Fang Yue waved his hands and said: "It's all trivial! My realm is too low. Compared with a strong man like you in the saint realm, I can't even compare with a hair on my head."
Fang Yue was not speaking modestly, but he was speaking the truth.
This witchcraft clone of his can compete with the strong men of the Yin and Yang Realm. When encountering the powerful masters of the Yin and Yang Realm who have a little bit of background, they have to run away, and they may not be able to escape.
"You brat, it's so outrageous that I still want to compare with you in terms of your Taoism! But to be honest, among practitioners of your age, you are definitely the best one I have seen. If I continue
If you were a thousand or two thousand years younger, I might be tempted and accept you as my disciple. However, now that I am older, even though I have your elixir and my life has been extended by three to five thousand years, I have experienced too many things and my mentality is...
It’s irreversible, I no longer have the lively thoughts I had when I was young.”
Taoist Qingjiao's eyes revealed a rare trace of vicissitudes of life.
He can be called a living ancient history.
How long he lived is actually a mystery in the troubled city.
It was like this when Taoist Qingjiao appeared in the troubled city, and it has not changed to this day.
It has been more than five thousand years since Taoist Qingjiao came to the City of Troubled Times.
How long had he lived before and what had he experienced?
No one can tell clearly.
Fang Yue glanced at Taoist Qingjiao and said, "Senior, there are not many good things like this in the stone workshop on the second floor. There are five floors in the stone workshop. The raw stones are more mysterious each layer than the other. The second layer contains fire. For such good things as corals, when you reach the third level, there may be even more precious elixirs."
Fang Yue was entrusting and encouraging Taoist Qingjiao.
Taoist Qingjiao glanced sideways at Fang Yue.
"There are rules in this city of troubled times. If a battle starts in the stone square on the second floor, the responsibility will be shared by all the saints present. As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone, no matter how upset the owner of this stone square, Shen Fan, No matter how angry we are, it is impossible to find fault with everyone in this saint. But if we go deep alone and search the third floor of the stone workshop, Shen Fan will definitely take revenge and it will be hard to explain! This stone workshop It would be fine to change the master to someone else, but as for Shen Fan, it is difficult to say that his cultivation realm is very transcendent. Some people say that he has actually taken a crucial step. Back then, when he was at the peak of the saint, he could Ranked in the top ten among the Sun God Clan. If he really takes that crucial step, I'm afraid he can be ranked among the top five among the Sun God Clan!"
The ruins are either big or small.
For saints, if there is any trouble in the ruins, they can grasp it immediately.
What's more, Shen Fan is a veteran saint with extremely high combat power, and can be regarded as the first echelon of existence in this ruins.
Every detail of his work was noticed by other saints.
Although Taoist Qingjiao is not young, he is still half a step behind the first echelon of experts in the real ruins.
You can save your life, but in a head-on battle, you will definitely lose more than you win!
Fang Yue smiled and dismissed the thoughts in his mind.
Don't be too greedy. It's better to wait until he has achieved success in the three-storey stone shop at the back, then come and patronize him!
The battle between the saints ended quickly.
In an instant, they made thousands of moves.
In the end, the two saints behind Lin Li in the Beidou Controversy all fell when saints from different major forces in Troubled Times City joined forces.
Lin Li was also blown to pieces during the fight between the saints and turned into a puddle of mud.
The Sky Mending Stone was taken away by Mo Fangyuan.
Before he left, he showed a strength beyond that of a saint.
Point your finger at the sky, and the sky will collapse.
This move actually trapped all the saints present, unable to escape for several breaths.
Mo Fangyuan left in a leisurely manner. Many people were angry with Mo Fangyuan and gritted their teeth, but in the end they watched Mo Fangyuan leave angrily. Not even a single person dared to chase him.
Fang Yue looked at the tragic atmosphere and felt lingering fear in his heart.
Two saints fell, and several saints suffered heavy losses.
The blood of the saint dyed the earth under Fang Yue's feet red.
Even a drop of a saint's blood weighs thousands of pounds.
The essence contained in it is as vast as the ocean.
This is definitely not something that a little guy like Fang Yue can spy on and covet.