Liu Le walked on the white dwarf, his heart full of hesitation.

Do you really want to go out to rob? But how much can you rob with your current strength?

The Tauren is not weak in the lower gods, but there are only six purple mist stones, each one is enough for oneself to practice for ten years. Of course, if you consider the time after your strength becomes stronger, you can get a discount of half of the time after you get thirty years.

It is estimated that at least 600 purple mist stones are needed to practice by themselves. If you include the Nightmare World, you need more relatives, which means robbing hundreds of gods to meet your needs.

Just think about it, if you want to find someone on a white dwarf, you don’t have a few years to search and luck, and you can’t afford to spend hundreds of gods.

"What are you worried about with the little brother?" Xianling jumped on Liu Le's shoulder and said with a crisp voice.

Liu Le expressed his doubts, and Xianling might have a way to put forward some good opinions.

"So that's the case. I haven't noticed it after being busy with Bodhi grass in the past few years?" Xianling lowered his head and thought.

"Little brother, the fairy has a way!" Xianling said excitedly, "The problem is very obvious now. The little brother wants to get a lot of purple mist stones, but with the little brother's strength, there is no way, so let's think about it from another perspective..."

"What angle?" Liu Le blurted out.

"Don't grab so many purple mist stones." Xianling said seriously, "This purple mist fairy is right. It should come from some unknown ten-grade plant. It has the ability to explode the body's gene cells and reshape. We only need a little purple mist to explode the little brother's cells. The rest can be replaced by elixirs and fairy wine. If you just use purple mist as the intro, the amount you need is very small."

"Yes, there is no way to adapt to the environment, so I can only work hard to change myself to the environment." Liu Le stopped and whispered. "The biggest trouble now is how to hunt, even if there are not a few hundred pieces as a guide, what if it is not enough."

"I lack intelligence now, so I still have to go back to the town to rest. I don't have to waste ten teleportation opportunities. When the ten years arrive, the genius will have to teleport away directly." Thinking of this, Liu Le directly urged the stone ring to teleport back to Dongzhen.

For more than a month, Liu Le used various identities to inquire about news in hotel lobbies every day. It was only today that he had deepened his understanding of the secret realm of Baiqi, and he couldn't help but feel deeply regretful of the wasted five years.

Two years later, Dongzhen teleported back to a peak lower god. He wore purple armor and looked like a young man. It can be seen that this person still valued his appearance, but as soon as this person appeared in the teleportation array, there was a silence around him.

"It was him. I didn't expect that the Wuyin tribe members were still alive for so many years."

"Yes, his speed of condensed purple mist stones is dozens of times that of us. He has been here for more than a hundred years. Who knows how much inventory there is?"

"This person is not easy to kill. In order to prevent accidents, everyone rarely brings any treasures on their body. They are afraid that if they die, they will pay for the treasures. The Wuyin tribe members are probably spending all their money and bringing some treasures on their body, otherwise they will not be able to live safely all the time."

As the Wuyin tribe members walked into the town, their greedy eyes became more and more. He himself didn't care at all, but enjoyed this feeling of being jealous and envious.

In the distance, Liu Le, wearing Moko's battle suit, stood there, staring at the Wuyin tribe and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luck is on my side after all. After two years of waiting day and night, I finally waited for prey." Liu Le licked his lips and walked out of the alley, flashing several times in succession and blocked directly in front of the Wuyin tribe.

"Get out!" said the Wuyin tribe members coldly.

"I used a very precious treasure to exchange for you with the Purple Mist Stone, and you will definitely make a big profit in this transaction." Liu Le sent a voice.

"Idiot get away, you want to trade with me if you hide your head and tail." The Wuyin tribe members snorted coldly, and walked around Liu Le and walked into the town.

"This person is so arrogant. If you can't trade, you can only rob it." Liu Le left silently with a cold expression, and the passers-by around him burst into laughter.

"This guy is rich, I guess he must have gone to trade."

"And they were 100% rejected, the Wuyin tribe members were not sensible."

"A person like this will die sooner or later. If he is more sensible and traded, he will probably be reluctant to kill him. If he continues to be so arrogant, he will be killed sooner or later."

Liu Le's expression was even colder amid the laughter. It was not that he had thought of spending a lot of money to exchange Purple Mist Stone with others in the past two years, but this kind of transaction was cancelled only once, not that he was reluctant to give up the treasure, but that there was another reason.

There are invisible restrictions in the town, and no one can trade more than ten times. This is to prevent someone from using money to buy cultivation, which will ruin the intention of the Landlord to cultivate his younger generations. He either practice hard or fight for it. The Landlord just doesn't like you to buy with money.

I followed all the way silently in the distance until I followed the Mu Yin tribe to a hotel.

As expected, the Wuyin tribe members ordered a lot of wine and food in the lobby, and many wealthier gods had to have a big meal after returning to the town, not only to vent the painful pressure, but also because the food here helps to recover the body.

For two hours, Liu Le sat next to him at a table, staring at the Wuyin tribe.

"I'm done." The Wuyin tribe members wiped their mouths and turned their heads and sneered for a while. In his opinion, this was the Silver Armored Man who had not given up on the deal. He had seen such a person before. He felt relieved when he looked at their longing but disappointed eyes.

The Wuyin tribe members walked out of the lobby. They almost reached the door but didn't hear any sound. They looked back in confusion. The silver-armored man actually stared at the remaining cups and bowls he had eaten, and was carefully collecting his saliva.

The faces of the Wuyin tribe suddenly became ugly. Could it be that this person is proficient in the curse law, and he still has some means to track him? But when he thought about the magic of his treasure, he left disdainfully.

In the hotel room, a drop of condensed saliva hung in the air.

Liu Le sneered, and thoughts moved. Dameng Jin Body took this drop of saliva and recorded this breath under the golden mist. With this Wuyin clan, the people of the Wuyin clan could no longer escape from their palms. No matter where he was, he would definitely not be able to hide it from himself.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and the Wuyin tribe members were very unhappy this year and always felt restless. As a god, he knew that this was not an illusion, but that he was really targeted by some means.

"Can it be that silver armored man?" The Wuyin tribe members regretted that they were careless.

On this day, the Wuyin clan members could no longer sit still and came to the teleportation array to leave, but this time he was even more careful.

In the hotel room, Liu Le almost watched him leave through the Three Realms Great Dream Magic. He could not use the rules in the White Age Secret Realm. He didn't even have the qualification to backfire himself. He really looked at it whatever he wanted.

"It turned out to be teleported to the first level area, and there was almost no one in this area." Liu Le was slightly stunned. The lowest possible entry in the White Dwarf Secret Realm was the third level of the Starry Sky. He had lower cultivation but his combat power was at least at the peak of the lower level god.

"I'm afraid that the treasure will not work, so be careful in the first level area, as long as this area is not surrounded on a large scale, you can easily escape." Liu Le thought about it and directly disconnected the surveillance, left the hotel and ran towards the teleportation array.

At this time, the Wuyin tribe members stood in the wilderness very proudly, stroking a bronze ancient ring on their fingertips lovingly. Their treasure did not disappoint him. The feeling of peeping no longer existed. Now that I think that person must be furious.

Ten days later, the Wuyin tribe members had arrived at the sixth level and were planning to find a hidden hole to rest, so that they would not be easily discovered as long as they were not close.

The good habit of making the Wuyin tribe members not practice immediately, but instead visited everywhere from time to time. It was confirmed that they were not targeted for several consecutive days before they began to condense the purple mist in the void.

The general gods condensed purple mist stones have great losses and no more than one hundred, but he can leave most of them with his instinctive talent.

Silently, silver threads condensed outside the pit, waiting to accumulate to a certain amount to start closing the net. At that time, the Wuyin tribe members would have no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, and the only thing waiting for him was death.

The Wuyin tribe's body is special and cannot be taken over.

Therefore, this person must belong to the Wuyin Clan. If the deity dies, the remaining soul clone will be damaged. The Wuyin Clan's people are equivalent to half of their strength being destroyed.

A few days later, the amount of silver wires was enough and suddenly it was covered in the sky and rushed into the pit. The pit with a radius of 100 meters suddenly became extremely dark. The silver color in the sky blocked all light and closed all routes of escape.

"Mokoshu, how could you find me?" The Wuyin tribe was full of fear and put away the purple mist stone and turned pale. If his treasure fails, he will be waiting to be chased to death in the Baiqi Secret Realm.

"From the first area, I have been following you until now. I don't know how strong the detection system of Mokoshu is, you idiot!" Liu Le showed up and sneered in the dark.

"This cannot be teleportation is random, how could you happen to appear next to me?" said the Wuyin tribe's people in a stern voice.

"Telection is random, but it also has certain rules. As long as I find out a few people to teleport, I can go directly to a place very close to you and give you a chance to hand over the purple mist stone for your life." Liu Le said coldly.

"Find out that rule, there are really such monsters." The Wuyin tribe's people were frightened. How could he know the magic of the Three Realms' Great Dream Divine Art? Liu Le tracked hundreds of gods before barely calculating the rule. Even so, he was lucky enough to block him.

"Okay! I'll give you the purple mist stone." The Wuyin tribe members smiled bitterly, and the stone ring flashed and began to take out objects. They took one purple mist stone at a time and obtained very slowly, obviously because they were delaying the time and were unwilling to do so.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze ring on the fingertips of the Wuyin tribe shone brightly, and actually opened a shield to protect itself. Many treasures in the White Dwarf Secret Realm could not play a role. This ancient bronze ring could be able to open this energy shield, which shows that it was powerful.
Chapter completed!