Under a high mountain, Dabai dug a cave with some excitement.
Under Su Xuan's somewhat confused gaze, Dabai took out a series of fragmentary items.
Clothes, weapons, skeletons...
"Dabai, you just grabbed things randomly, why are you hiding them now?" Su Xuan said angrily.
Dabai raised his head proudly, with an expression of "I'm happy and I'm honored."
Su Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Wolf has robbed several disciples in the past few days, which has caused many people to complain." Luo Aotian whispered.
Su Xuan stroked his forehead, he had a headache.
"You have to hold something useful in your mouth. What kind of garbage are these?" Su Xuan said speechlessly.
Dabai hummed softly, feeling it was pretty good.
Luo Aotian and Ji Long frowned, feeling that Dabai had this habit, and Su Xuan definitely played a big role in guiding him.
Next, Su Xuan separated from them.
Seeing that Su Xuan didn't want them to follow, Luo Aotian and Ji Long retreated and followed Dabai.
Dabai also seemed to like having people following him, and Luo Aotian had a sweet mouth, so they got together smoothly.
Seeing these three weirdos walking away, Su Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, always feeling that something was going to happen to the disciples on the periphery.
But Su Xuan didn't bother to care, knowing that there shouldn't be any danger to them in this area.
Su Xuan, on the other hand, continued to search for spiritual soldiers and began to practice day and night.
Su Xuan is very aware that his qualifications are poor. Although he is constantly improving and has many blessings, he will definitely become stronger in the future, but this is not a reason for him to be lazy.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
On the road to becoming stronger, Su Xuan did not dare to slack off at all.
"If I want to become the strongest, I have to put in twice as much or even several times as much effort as others. This has nothing to do with qualifications or cultivation!"
Su Xuan's eyes were determined, and in the next few days, Su Xuan's footsteps were all over the peripheral area.
…
Five days later.
Su Xuan felt some violent fluctuations in the halberd.
"Is there a powerful spiritual weapon?" Su Xuan was shocked. This was the first time that the halberd had such a big fluctuation.
Su Xuan didn't hesitate and headed directly in that direction.
In the direction Su Xuan was heading, there was a blood-red volcano with thick gray smoke rising into the sky, exuding a scorching heat.
At this moment in the volcano, a young man was standing on the edge, staring at the volcano wall covered with a bloody sword.
"There is definitely a spiritual sword here, and it is at least a top-notch inferior spiritual sword!" The young man said with excitement in his eyes.
In order to find this place, the young man used ten soul-seeking talismans!
This is a kind of spiritual talisman that can sense spiritual energy. The price of ten spiritual seeking talismans is comparable to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon.
The young man's sacrifice was not small, but he thought that as long as he could find the spiritual soldiers in these bloody swords, it would be absolutely worth it.
But at this moment, the young man wanted to feel it one by one.
But just when the young man picked up the second long sword, Su Xuan rushed down from above at high speed.
"boom!"
The halberd went first and was inserted next to a bloody long sword.
"Haha, I didn't expect there to be spiritual soldiers in this volcano." Su Xuan laughed.
The young people were in a daze.
How does he know?
At this moment, the young man only had this thought.
At this time, Su Xuan also discovered the young man, and surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Xu Yufeng!
This person is none other than the disciple of Third Elder Xu Tiancheng, Xu Yufeng who was hit by Su Xuan.
Obviously, Xu Yufeng's dream of surpassing Ji Futu was shattered with a hammer at that time.
Some time ago, Xu Yufeng was frantically looking for Su Xuan.
"Did you break through to the spiritual master?" Su Xuan was a little surprised. When Xu Yufeng was in a daze, he drew out his halberd and the spiritual sword and flew outward.
Xu Yufeng was shocked, and then his face turned ferocious.
"Your uncle, you dare to snatch your uncle Xu's treasure, you are tired of living, aren't you!" Xu Yufeng roared and chased after him.
But at the crater.
As soon as Xu Yufeng rushed out, Su Xuan smashed him with a halberd.
"boom!"
The whole volcano was shaken.
Although Xu Yufeng resisted Su Xuan's attack, his whole body was numb and he was directly knocked down by Su Xuan.
"You... are despicable!" Xu Yufeng shouted angrily.
Su Xuan stood at the crater of the volcano, glanced at Xu Yufeng jokingly, turned around and left.
And this time.
Xu Yufeng was shocked all over, and his eyes widened.
That joking look in his eyes...he will never forget it in his life!
"Ah! You bitch, it turns out you are the hammer!" Xu Yufeng's grief-stricken voice came out of the crater.
Su Xuan was startled in the distance, and then he smiled dumbly.
"Did you find out..." He chuckled, not caring.
At this moment, Su Xuan was holding the bloody sword, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
This is clearly a middle-level spiritual soldier!
As long as he absorbs the spiritual energy in the bloody sword, Su Xuan can definitely reach the limit he can reach at this moment!
"After absorbing this long sword, I can start preparing to break through the spiritual master!"
Su Xuan looked excited, holding the long sword and ran away.
…
Time passes.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This day.
In the central area of Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.
Song Jingtian rushed into a dilapidated ancient palace with murderous intent.
This ancient temple is extremely huge, as if it was built for giants.
And among them lay a mountain of dragon carcasses, which looked extremely terrifying.
Originally, this was an ancient palace without any movement, but at this moment, an ancient dragon roar was heard, which was extremely frightening.
Song Jingtian quickly rushed to the center of the ancient palace, his eyes suddenly showing strong murderous intent and heat!
The murderous intention...is because Ning Que is also here!
The hot... is because Ning Que is holding a bloody dragon spear in his hand!
I saw a dragon spear stuck in an ancient blood array, and Ning Que was kneeling on one knee, with dragon shadows faintly wrapped around his body.
His eyes turned into strange dragon eyes, looking full of majesty.
"This spear... is at least a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Song Jingtian's eyes were wild.
The aura takes shape and transforms into blood!
This is a sign of a superior spiritual soldier!
As for the preciousness of superior spiritual weapons, it goes without saying that the great Luo Ling Sect does not have one.
At this moment, Song Jingtian's mind was filled with thoughts of killing people and seizing the treasure.
And Song Jingtian... did the same thing.
"kill!"
Song Jingtian shouted lowly and struck suddenly.
In the blood formation, Ning Que turned his head violently, his eyes filled with fierce killing intent.
"Who can kill me in this life?"
The war... broke out suddenly.
I don't know how long it took.
In the outer area, Su Xuan suddenly interrupted his practice and rushed out of the cave.
Su Xuan held a white jade tablet in his hand, but at this moment, blood kept coming out.
This was given to Su Xuan by Luo Tianqing. He and Ning Que were together. Whenever one of them was in danger, the jade medal would turn red.
Luo Tianqing naturally wanted the two of them to help each other at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. Su Xuan didn't say anything at that time, but Ning Que agreed and put it away carefully.
"It seems that the boy is in danger." Su Xuan's eyes flashed, and then he pinched the jade token and rushed directly towards the middle of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.