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Text_Chapter 150

"Very strong!"

Li Fuchen nodded.

Much stronger than the clawed ghost Zheng Xuan.

Tianjiao's promotion to the Earthly Evil Realm is like adding more power to a tiger. The palm wind just now can definitely kill ordinary first-level Earthly Evil Realm warriors in an instant.

"Junior brother Li, is this ore?"

Chen Fanghua, who was about to speak, suddenly looked at the ground.

The ground torn apart by the wind of the palm was faintly shimmering with metallic light.

"Let me see."

Li Fuchen's consciousness seeped into the ground along with his true energy.

After a while, a piece of ore the size of a water tank with a light purple-silver luster appeared in my mind.

"It's the Xuan-grade low-grade ore purple silver iron ore."

Li Fuchen said.

Without paying attention to how Li Fuchen knew, Chen Fanghua showed joy on his face.

One kilogram of purple silver iron ore is worth 700 contribution points. If there are one thousand kilograms, that would be 700,000. This is not a small sum.

After digging out the purple silver iron ore, Li Fuchen weighed it and said, "It's almost two thousand kilograms."

"Two thousand catties is 1.4 million contribution points."

Chen Fanghua pulled out the black gold sword and split the ore three times in a row.

One piece is big and the other is small. The small piece is only the size of a washbasin, which weighs two to three hundred kilograms.

"I'll just take this small one and give you the larger one."

Without Li Fuchen, she would not have been able to survive until now. More than two hundred kilograms of purple silver iron ore is enough.

Li Fuchen smiled, said nothing, and put away the remaining purple silver iron ore.

Although it was getting late, the two of them were still preparing to leave the valley.

With the strength of the two of them, not only they can walk horizontally in the Baicao Secret Realm, but they can also walk vertically.



"Finally reached the first level of Earthly Evil Realm."

This is a lush jungle. On a big tree in the jungle, Liu Wuhuang slowly opened his eyes, and a domineering aura suddenly spread out. Within a radius of tens of meters, the wind and rain were swaying, and the leaves were flying.

"die!"

Tens of meters away, a second-level high-level monster was frightened and sprang out of the cave. The next moment, a violent force, like an angry dragon, opened a path in the jungle, and then bombarded it fiercely.

This second-level high-level monster was directly blasted into a pile of minced meat.

"Is this the first level of Earthly Evil Realm?"

Liu Wuhuang's eyes were domineering and cold.



At the same time, there are many people who have broken through to the first level of Earthly Evil Realm.

The Canglan Sect includes Xiao Bieli, Bai Tao, and Lin Wanqing.

There are six Crazy Blade Sects.

Lingyin Sect also has six.

There are eight Tiansha Gates.



Day three, afternoon.

"Yan Qingwu, you can't leave the Secret Realm of Baicao alive. Why don't you try what it's like to be a woman before you die?" A disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect confronted Yan Qingwu.

This disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect is called Fan Yidao. At this moment, he has reached the first level of the Earthly Evil Realm. His wild and domineering momentum enveloped Yan Qingwu like a tornado of swords and wind.

"By you?"

Yan Qingwu put her right hand on the handle of the knife.

"Yes, it's just me. No matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you. Your bones are too evil. I, the Crazy Sword Sect, cannot allow you to live."

"There are differences between people. Even if you are a first-level warrior in the Earthly Evil Realm, it doesn't matter. The black moon shines on the world."

Yan Qingwu drew her sword.

Compared with four or five months ago in the Feixue Mountains, Yan Qingwu is more than twice as strong now.

In just a few months, her Black Moon Sword Intention has reached the point where she can freely control it, and she has also learned a secret technique passed down by the Samsung family, the secret technique of Yan Feiwu.

This secret technique of Yan Feiwu can make one's flexibility more than double that of normal conditions.

Silently, several Yan Qingwu appeared in the void at the same time. With the naked eye, it was impossible to detect which one was the real body and which one was the clone.

"What secret method is this?"

Fan Yidao was a little panicked.

The name of the human shadow tree, Yan Qingwu, who has a six-star root bone, still makes him attach great importance to it.

Wow!

Several Yan Qingwu drew their swords at the same time and slashed at Fan.

"Break it for me."

Fan Yidao roared angrily, his body rotated, and the sword light also rotated.

Ding ding ding…

Dazzling sparks erupted, and several Yan Qingwu retreated at the same time, then turned around in the air and swung their swords towards Fan Yidao again.

After a cup of tea, Fan Yidao was sweating profusely.

During this tea time, he did not dare to relax at all, and tried his best to resist the attacks of several Yan Qingwu, which consumed his attention rapidly, and he even had the slightest illusion just now.

"die!"

Suddenly, several Yan Qingwu merged together, and a sword light shot out, like a black moon cutting through the sky and penetrating the earth.

Poof!

A knife mark opened on the ground, and the next moment, Fan Yidao's body was split into two.

Falling gently to the ground, Yan Qingwu's face turned pale.

Although Fan Yidao is just an ordinary genius and has not yet understood the meaning of the sword, the gap between the Earthly Evil Realm and the Guiyuan Realm is too big. Once promoted to the first level of the Earthly Evil Realm, her strength will soar. If she had not mastered Yan Feiwu's secret method, she would definitely not be Fan Yidao's opponent.

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"We must find the Earthly Evil Fruit."

Yan Qingwu's eyes flashed with determination.

In the blink of an eye, four days passed, and killings occurred every day. Those disciples of the sect who had not been promoted were completely prey, and none of them dared to show their faces.

"Damn it, if I don't get promoted, I will definitely die in there."

In a barren mountain, Yu Wentian was very anxious.

He is still at the eighth level of the Guiyuan Realm and has not yet understood the meaning of the sword. Just now he saw with his own eyes a Lingyin Sect disciple being killed by a Tiansha Sect disciple with one move, which gave him a severe sense of panic.

He has a five-star root bone and cannot die in the Baicao Secret Realm.

"Junior brother Yuwen."

Just when Yu Wentian was feeling panicked, a familiar voice came from a hill not far away.

"Senior Brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian's eyes lit up.

"Fortunately, I discovered you in advance. Then follow me! Try to find herbs that can improve your realm." Xiao said goodbye.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian sincerely thanked Xiao Biejie. He could see that Xiao Biejie had been promoted to the first level of the Earthly Evil Realm. With the protection of the other party, his safety was guaranteed to a certain extent.

Xiao said goodbye: "Disciples of the same sect should help each other." He now wants to gather everyone in the Canglan Sect together. It is too dangerous to act alone, even if he has been promoted to the first level of the Earthly Evil Realm.

More than ten miles away from the barren mountain, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua encountered the Blood Sword Linghuang of the Mad Sword Sect.

Xuedao Linghuang has been promoted to the first level of the Earthly Evil Realm, and is much stronger than Chen Fanghua.

Between the two sides, there is a medicinal herb exuding strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

Xuan-level mid-level medicinal herb Guiyuancao.

This herb can directly allow Guiyuan realm warriors to improve their cultivation by one level without any side effects. It is no different from those who rely on their own strength to improve their cultivation.

"I can see that you really want this herb, but unfortunately, I won't give you a chance." Xuedao Linghuang grinned and stared at Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua as if they were prey.

"Junior Brother Li, I'll hold him back. You can run away as soon as you get the Guiyuan Grass."

Chen Fanghua said.

Li Fuchen shook his head, "You are no match for him."


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