"Beauty, what's your name?" Ding Shu was the first to speak.
The woman glanced at everyone, lightly opened her red lips, and said, "Shui Qingchang."
"Hey, it's so lively, am I a little late?" A voice that made me tremble when I heard it sounded, and I saw Jing Haoran's figure passing by and falling down.
As soon as he came up, he showed his self-destructive nature and winked at Feng Miaoling and Shui Qingchang: "You two young ladies are so beautiful. Are you interested in having dinner with me tonight?"
"Get out!" Feng Miaoling and Shui Qingchang took action at the same time, and with a bang, the terrifying attacks turned into a raging wave.
Jing Haoran quickly backed up, dodged the blow, and then patted his chest with a look of relief: "Fortunately, I have been practicing escape techniques, otherwise I would have been seriously injured!"
Everyone is speechless. Why haven't you died yet if you are such a bitch?
It’s true that good people don’t live long and bad people live for thousands of years.
"Come on, let's fight again!" He Luo was filled with arrogance and was the first to attack, blasting towards Ling Han and others.
The fighting resumed.
This time without Tie Mohua, everyone's fighting purpose became purer.
I am the strongest!
"Interesting! Interesting!" Jing Haoran smiled and actually joined the battle group.
On the other side, Shui Qingchang only hesitated for a moment and also came in.
The eight-person melee was already chaotic enough before, but now it has become ten. What is even more shocking is that both Jing Haoran and Shui Qingchang have embarked on their own path to martial arts.
This surprised Yang Yihuan, He Luo and Feng Miaoling. They even wanted to buy a piece of tofu and beat themselves to death.
They claim to be geniuses, and even the golden generation looks down upon them, but compared with the seven people like Ling Han, they are as weak as stupid people.
Do you have the nerve to look down on others?
The more people there are, the more dangerous the melee becomes, because you don't know how many attacks will be coming at you at the same time.
Therefore, as the fighting continued, the battle gradually became more conservative, with everyone focusing on defense.
In this case, it would be meaningless.
Ling Han was the first to stop fighting, but one after another people withdrew from the fighting group, and finally, everyone stopped.
They looked at each other, and alarm bells rang in their hearts.
The ten people here should be the strongest competitors on the road to the future emperor. What is called the golden generation, it is just because they have practiced for a few years, so they have some advantages in realm, and they can fight at the same level, haha.
If such comments were known to outsiders, they would definitely be called crazy.
Haven't the golden generation always been synonymous with the strongest, but now they are looked down upon so much?
Ling Han looked at Shui Qingchang and said with a smile: "Exchange?"
"Yes." Shui Qingchang nodded. She naturally knew what Ling Han meant.
"And me!" Jing Haoran raised his hand and said.
What makes people speechless is that this guy is not only the Lord of the Yuan World, he even masters a corner of the Destruction Spirit Map.
This made Ling Han sigh, how could such a person be allowed to become the strongest in the Yuan World?
Ding Shu and others are also eager to give it a try. They already know that Shui Qingchang and Jing Haoran are the masters of the Yuan World and have mastered a corner of the Destruction Spirit Map.
However, they were not in a hurry. Ding Shu exchanged with Potian first, while Shi Yi and Wan Dao looked a little wandering. They were both the masters of the Yuan World, but they failed to master this extremely powerful high-level energy.
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Falling behind!
Ling Han and Shui Qingchang exchanged the Destruction Spirit Map and started practicing together.
The masters of the Yuan World all have extraordinary understanding. After all, they are geniuses who have emerged from infinite planes. How can they not be smart?
In just a short while, they all stood up and exchanged the Destruction Map.
Ling Han went to Jing Haoran again and made an exchange again.
There were so many opportunities before, but unfortunately, neither of them used their trump cards, so they didn't know that the other's background was the same as theirs.
After another half day, Ling Han left with satisfaction. As for Shui Qingchang, how Ding Shu and the others wanted to exchange it was none of his business.
The octagonal spirit picture is here.
Ling Han's heart is burning. As long as he gets one more corner, he will get the complete version of the Destruction Spirit Map. How terrifying will the destruction energy be able to exert by then?
He glanced at people like Yang Yihuan, Feng Miaoling, He Luo, Shi Yi, and Wan Dao who had already left early because the matter had nothing to do with him.
Gone.
He unfolded his body skills, first found a secluded place, and then began to refine the elixir.
The previous melee made him understand that although his talent was unparalleled, he was a bit behind in terms of realm. Potian and Shui Qingchang had both reached the four-star leader level.
Therefore, he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
Not counting "old monsters" like Feng Miaoling, such as Ding Shu, Shui Qingchang and other masters of the Yuan world, the level of monsters is only a little bit inferior to him, and there is full hope of becoming an emperor.
And if you look at history, you will know that some of those who became emperors were not the strongest geniuses of that era, and of course they were not weak either, but they were just a little bit inferior. In the end, the opportunity was against the will of heaven, and they overtook them at the last moment.
Therefore, he must not be careless, otherwise he will miss the throne because of his laziness, and he will really regret it.
He first took out the six-star elixir obtained from Lin Xuan and began to refine it.
A faint wisp of immortal energy was extracted by him, nourishing the Tao Fruit Tree.
This thing specializes in eating immortal energy. No matter how Ling Han used his secret power to irrigate it, it had no reaction at all. But when the immortal energy went away, it immediately thrived and grew extremely fast.
However, there is just a trace of immortal energy and it is used up immediately.
Eat again.
Ling Han took out the second fairy medicine and started chewing it.
He got another ray of immortal energy and quickly used it again.
After he refined the last immortal medicine besides the Iron Mo Flower, the Dao Fruit Tree finally grew up and bloomed a flower the size of a fist. Then it quickly withered and produced a small flower.
fruit.
The fruit is no bigger than a walnut, round in shape, and has a golden line on it.
A golden thread indicates that he is a one-star leader.
Ling Han was on the verge of tears. He had paid such a high price to become a one-star leader now?
So what was he before?
He sighed, took out the iron ink flower, and began to chew it like a cow chewing a peony.
The taste is really bad.
Ling Han commented while eating, but even though it tasted bad, he still didn't waste any of it and ate the root as well.
"Fortunately, the warrior has a good physique, otherwise what would happen if he had a bad stomach?"
Ling Han noticed that he was showing signs of moving closer to Jing Haoran and quickly stopped himself from complaining.
Boom, this time it was powerful. The immortal energy was rising and turned into a silver phoenix. It was showing its teeth and claws, as if it was unwilling to be refined by Ling Han and wanted to kill it.
Hehe, you have entered my body and you still want to be cruel?
Ling Han circulates the Emperor's Sutra and powerfully suppresses the power of the medicine.
After a while, the silver phoenix became obedient, and a trace of fairy energy seeped out and was absorbed by him.
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