"One day, I want no one on this continent to be able to threaten me! I want everyone who bullies me and humiliates Qin Tian to be severely trampled under my feet."
Hao Ren and Luo Xiaoxiao looked at each other in silence.
"Then what should we do now?" Chu Ze asked blankly from behind.
"Go to the Colosseum first, and then go to Wanghuan Palace. Wanghuan Wanghuan, I have already inquired about it. There is a special existence in Wanghuan Palace, called the Palace Tower."
"Forgetting to have fun in front of the palace?" Hao Ren said with a sneer, "You have really stained the eyes of us scholars."
"I've heard that they have the same nature as fighting beasts, but they are fighting people, and they will fight to the death." Luo Xiaoxiao frowned thinking about their current situation, "Whether we are going to fight beasts or to fight in the palace,
The fact that we have spiritual energy cannot be revealed before."
"I say I can break the shackles of your spiritual energy, but all I can do is allow you to run the technique, and then I can stuff that spiritual energy back into the lock for you." Qin Tian crossed his legs with a look of displeasure on his face.
care.
"Now you just need to stay absolutely sober. This lavish city is full of blood, lust and many confusing things..." Qin Tian rested his hands leisurely and turned to look at Luo Xiaoxiao, "If someone doesn't
Be careful if you fall in, no one can save you."
Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, with a few drops of sweat rolling down his forehead. Qin Tian knew what Luo Xiaoxiao was after, but how could the Colosseum allow people to leave so easily? It was full of bloody violence.
, will make people's blood boil, become addicted to it, and gradually turn into monsters more terrifying than World of Warcraft.
This mirage is not a good place at all. At best it sounds like a place of indulgence, freedom and peace, but at worst it is just a store where people are dressed up in animal skins.
The group of people relied on such a meager amount of spiritual energy to operate their skills in this small place. Qin Tian never stopped practicing or running his skills from the moment he entered this mirage.
After Samsara sensed the existence of the Fire Crystal Spirit, he had already introduced the sword technique into Qin Tian's sea of consciousness...
Huntian Red Slash, the first stage of the Samsara Sword, with the assistance of the Fire Crystal Spirit, the rising flames can burn everything. Samsara said that absorbing the Fire Crystal Spirit in the first stage will be of great help to him, not only can
Upgrading can also make him more proficient in refining elixirs.
When he was promoted to a spirit user, his aura was fortunately of the fire attribute, so he could refine high-quality rejuvenation pills. The aura plus the fire crystal spirit meant that his subsequent elixir refining would not have the bottleneck of other elixir masters.
, the efficiency of alchemy is far superior to that of other alchemists.
Therefore, the Fire Crystal Spirit is bound to win!
But now the whereabouts of the Fire Crystal Spirit are unknown. He must look for it slowly and wait slowly. The existence that affects this rule must be the Fire Crystal Spirit. The Fire Crystal Spirit belongs to fire. The place where it is located must be very hot. That is in front of the temple.
Such a place.
It can even be said to be a complete purgatory of fire.
Qin Tian compiled the information and waited to go to the temple to take a look tomorrow. When the first ray of sunlight shone into the alley in the morning, Qin Tian and the others stopped practicing.
"The feeling of having my spiritual energy restricted is really suffocating. It takes a long time to walk around..." Mo Xian'er opened the curtain and complained.
"This is not his benefit. The more we suppress him and wait for him to explode, the stronger the power we will gain." Qin Tian put away his spiritual energy and stuffed him into the lock again and said calmly.
"That's right." After hearing Qin Tian's words, Ruan Mo instantly nodded and agreed.
"Luo Xiaoxiao, do you still want to go to the Colosseum?" Qin Tian got out of bed and stretched his muscles and glanced at Luo Xiaoxiao.