"Xi Ran, is there any way to quickly recover the magical power pattern of the giant axe?"
Dao Ling had returned. He held the giant ax and measured it for a while. He found that the golden pattern carved on the giant ax was very dim, and the inner divine energy was basically exhausted.
"Generally, the engraved magical power patterns will completely dissipate once the power is exhausted, but the giant ax is different. This magical power secret pattern is the most advanced. Not only will it not dissipate, but it will also recover on its own."
"But I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. If you want to recover quickly, you need to get some precious divine gold to refine the mineral liquid and let the magical dense lines absorb it." Xirang said.
"Do you need much?" Dao Ling asked.
"Nonsense, with the move just now, even the Blood Demon Grass was killed directly, and all the descendants of the Imperial clan were maimed. The power was too powerful, and three powerful demon clansmen were killed!"
"The price paid must be high. This needs to be tested. I don't know the details."
Dao Ling nodded. No matter how many divine crystals he spent, he had to restore the magical power pattern of the giant axe. After all, this was a way to save his life. We would wait and see again when we returned to the third battle area.
Daoling has no shortage of resources now. After eight months of shopping, the harvest has been so great that ten void bags are filled. Although there are none that are particularly precious, the quantity is huge.
At this time, Dao Ling flew over the area where the giant ax struck out with divine power. His eyes narrowed and he saw a shadow with a terrifying aura.
"Who!" The Holy Son's eyes were like lightning, and he stood in the battlefield. Void air flowed out of his body, as if a small universe was running. The slightest breath was terrifying.
"Good guy, you are indeed a super genius who has understood the secrets of the first level. He can directly sense the movement traces of the Nine Immortal Steps!"
Dao Ling had no need to hide it. After all, this was a super genius of the human race, and he had no grudge against him. It is estimated that the Holy Son did not know about his past grudges with the Holy Academy.
"Who are you?"
The Holy Son didn't say anything. There were two subordinates beside him, a man and a woman. The man's aura was stunning, the woman's beauty was beautiful, and they were both half-step strong men.
After all, the Holy Son is a super genius in the Holy Academy, so it is not surprising at all that he has two half-step masters.
"I am a disciple of Longyuan and I come here to practice." Dao Ling responded.
"Experience?" The middle-aged man looked at Dao Ling and frowned: "Are you practicing here? Do you know where this place is?"
There was also a trace of disdain in the eyes of the beautiful woman. This was a stronghold of the demon clan, and even a strong man with half a step to the limit of his power would not dare to practice here.
But a little god king, or even a centurion, even though they are disciples of the Dragon Academy, they are also prominent figures. The wizards of the Dragon Academy all know him, but they don't know him.
"Why, is there something wrong here?" Dao Ling frowned slightly.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. What's going on here? Can you clearly see who is taking action? Who is playing the Chaos Treasure?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.
"I don't know, I just came here." Dao Ling shook his head.
The middle-aged man thought about it. This guy's strength was average. If he encountered such a battle, he would basically die.
"Daoling!"
Qiu Junjun's voice suddenly came over. Her white clothes were better than the snow, and her beauty was as black as a fairy flower in full bloom. She was unparalleled in her grace and beauty.
Dao Ling looked around with astonished eyes, and said in a daze: "Qiu Junjun, why are you here?"
Dao Ling was shocked. He didn't expect to meet Qiu Junjun. He knew that Qiu Junjun went to the battlefield of gods and demons to practice, but he didn't expect to meet him here.
"Are you surprised?" Qiu Junjun rolled his eyes and snorted: "I remember I should have informed you that I was coming to the battlefield, didn't you know?"
"No, absolutely not!" Dao Ling said quickly: "It was not an accident that I met you here just now. By the way, what are you doing here? When did you come?"
Dao Ling has been wandering in this area for eight months. If Qiu Junjun were here, he would definitely encounter him. He estimated that Qiu Junjun was attracted by the giant ax just now.
The two walked towards each other. Dao Ling looked at Qiu Junjun. He knew that Qiu Junjun had already reached the limit of half a step of power. However, Dao Ling was surprised that Qiu Junjun had been promoted to the captain of ten thousand men. But think about Qiu Junjun.
I have been here for more than a year and there are no surprises.
There is no doubt about Qiu Junjun's talent. If she can enter this realm in the ten realms, her future achievements will be limitless.
"I've just arrived. I'm here to carry out a mission." Qiu Junjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, blinked his bright eyes, and chuckled: "Were you attracted here by the super mission?"
"That's right, I've been here for more than half a year." Dao Ling said with a smile: "What mission are you performing? I heard that there are very few missions in the war zone. Carrying out missions here should not be a simple mission."
The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman looked at each other, and both of them frowned. Although Shengzi and Qiu Junjun had been performing tasks together for almost half a year, Qiu Junjun rarely spoke.
But now Qiu Junjun actually talks so much to this person. What is the relationship between the two of them?
The Holy Son, who had been left alone for a long time, couldn't help but walked over. He stared at Dao Ling and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Dragon Academy? I have never seen you before, and I don't know which strong person in the Dragon Academy you are.
Disciple?"
Qiu Junjun glanced at Shengzi unhappily. This guy actually interrupted her conversation with Dao Ling.
"My master is Long Jingyun, and I just became a disciple not long ago." Dao Ling responded.
The middle-aged man looked moved, Long Jingyun’s disciple!
The pretty woman couldn't help but take another look at Dao Ling. This guy turned out to be Long Jingyun's disciple, and he was really well hidden.
"It turns out that you are Dean Long's disciple, forgive me for my blindness." The Holy Son smiled lightly and said: "No wonder your movement skills are so powerful, even I almost didn't notice the clues."
"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning." Dao Ling said with a smile, and the message was expired: "Qiu Junjun, how come you are with him? When did you get together?"
"Humph, are you jealous?" Qiu Junjun raised his eyebrows slightly and hummed.
"Why are you jealous?" Dao Ling was indeed a little unhappy, and asked via voice transmission: "It's not like you don't know about my relationship with the Holy Court."
"I know, but his dignified holy son, the first person of the younger generation in the Holy Academy, doesn't care about this matter." Qiu Junjun said with a smile.
Dao Ling's face was a little dark, this Qiu Junjun really deserves a beating.
"By the way, I think you seemed to be going back just now. It's more dangerous here. Qiu Junjun and I have to perform a mission. You'd better go back early." Shengzi said calmly. He could feel that Dao Ling and Qiu Junjun were communicating.
Yin, I started giving them away immediately.
"Perform the mission, what mission are you going to perform?" Dao Ling was very curious.
Hearing this, the Holy Son's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "This matter is top secret in the Third War Zone. The mission we want to perform is more dangerous..."
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to explore how many powerful people there are in this area."
Before the Holy Son could say anything, Qiu Junjun's voice appeared, causing his face to twitch slightly.
The middle-aged man's face was cold. This Qiu Junjun was a little ignorant of praise and actually made it difficult for the Holy Son to get off the stage. Although the Holy Son repeatedly gave way to her, she could not be so ignorant of praise.
"I said Qiu Junjun, how could you leak the mission to an outsider?"
The bright-looking young woman's face didn't look good, and she asked directly. The Holy Son is the number one person in the Holy Academy, a super genius who has understood the secrets of the first level. Even the top ten beauties in the Human Alliance will treat the Holy Son with courtesy when they see her.
Wait, but this Qiu Junjun is really too presumptuous.
"Wang Si, do you think his relationship with me is like that of an outsider?" Qiu Junjun glanced at Wang Si with his narrow bright eyes and asked.
"You!" Wang Si's face turned livid. Although she was only a person close to the Holy Son, she was also a well-known prodigy in the Holy Academy. She was once a successor disciple. The Wang family was also a well-known force in the Human Alliance, but this Qiu Junjun was a native.
, actually spoke to her like this.
"Wang Si, this is also Long Jingyun's disciple. Although his strength is a bit weaker, he will not do anything to leak the mission. You are overly worried." The Holy Son chuckled.
"Yes, although he is a bit weaker and is just a centurion, he is not so stupid as to spread the word about his mission casually." Wang Si sneered.
"You'd better keep your mouth shut, my people, I understand." Qiu Junjun looked at Wang Si and said.