Chapter 239 Want to disturb the mind of this seat?
Countless information appeared on the light curtain, dazzling and breathing became heavier.
Its grade ranges from high to low, everything is available.
From the supreme treasures to ordinary magical instruments, they are all listed.
I took a look at my information bar and found that there were 1,100 merit points in total, and Xiongba was planning.
The way to practice is nothing more than the wealth and law.
There is no shortage of martial arts for the time being. Although the "Fengyun Divine Art" that I have realized is only the best in the chat group rating, it is enough to practice to reach the sixth-level golden elixir realm.
There is no shortage of words for couples. The members of the chat group are the best Taoist couples and Taoist couples in practice.
In this way, there is a lack of wealth and land!
There is a saying that the earth is filled with heaven and blessed with the earth. It can only be followed by fate and cannot be forced.
If you have money, Xiongba will have a look.
This time, excluding the Fire Kirin, the chat group rewarded 100 points of merit, and then sold it, and obtained another 1,000 points of merit.
So, can all the four great beasts in the world provide merit value?
Or can you obtain merit as long as you eliminate harm to the people?
"In a while, I only need to verify it!"
"Now, let's buy a powerful magic weapon first!"
Looking at the dazzling array of exchanged items, Xiongba thought secretly.
The next moment, a flowing fairy armor appeared out of nowhere. Xiongba caught it, but saw that the fairy armor automatically turned into an ordinary robe and wore it on his body.
He only felt that there was an invisible layer of force surrounding his body, protecting his safety without blind spots.
Not only that, a spiritual energy was released from the fairy armor and seeping into the body, replenishing the spiritual power in the body.
The whole person seemed to be soaked in the spiritual spring at all times, and even his mind was nourished.
"The defense ability is greatly improved, and even attacks at higher levels can be immune!"
"It's worthy of being the immortal armor I bought after spending 500 points of merit. It's so worth it!"
The feelings from the body made Xiongba smile.
He is a heroic person with countless enemies, so he naturally pays more attention to his own safety. After having merit, he immediately thought of redeeming defensive treasures.
But he didn't know that his operation of showing a four-colored robe out of thin air was shocked by the crowds present.
What is this method?
This is a magic method!
"Long live the gang leader!"
Seeing such a miracle, their awe of the dominance was endless.
Chat group.
Emperor Shi Huang of the Great Qin: "Xiongba has a good vision and can protect his own safety in all aspects! Especially for the leaders of major forces, safety is the first priority! Yang Guang, you can also buy a piece of clothing!"
Looking at Xiongba's actions, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed and he glanced at Yang Guang and said.
Yang Guang: "..."
Don't I want to buy it?
Isn’t this not affordable?
You old man, you just need to pick up whatever pot you don’t have!
Yang Guang turned his head and decided to pretend that he didn't hear it!
Huashan Valkyrie: "Hehe!"
Seeing this funny scene, Huang Rong covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
The other group members also smiled and their eyes were smiling.
On this side, Xiongba walked towards the depths of Lingyun Cave with three disciples Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, Duanlang and other Tianxiahui Gangs, as well as Wulin Myth Wuming.
It was seen that the surrounding mountain walls had been roasted extremely hard by the Qilin, and even the remaining warmth was still felt when touched.
Turning left and right in the tunnel, not long after, everyone's eyes lit up.
This is a cave, not big, only the size of a room.
In the cave, there is a skeleton.
Xiongba narrowed his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.
"bite!"
Only a sound of metal intersecting sounds came out, and a fiery red light suddenly appeared in the dim cave.
It was a long sword full of fiery red. With Xiongba's big hand, it flew from the skeleton and fell into his hands.
"This sword...seems to be the Fire Lin Sword?"
Hearing Xiongba’s words to himself, everyone following behind was moved.
Especially Duan Lang in the crowd, he stared at the sword in Xiongba's hand.
At this time, Feng, Yun and Shuang are still young men around ten years old, and Duanlang is no exception.
Qin Shuang was older, only thirteen years old, Feng Heyun was slightly younger, eleven years old, while Duanlang was only ten years old.
The young man Duan Lang's eyes were red, and he stared at the sword in Xiongba's hand, his body trembling a little.
That is the ancestral sword of their family!
"It seems that this corpse should be the head of your father Nanlin's sword!"
After glanced at the movement behind him, Xiongba immediately understood.
When Duan Lang heard this, he looked even more dazed and he couldn't stand firmly.
Seeing this, Nie Feng stepped forward and hugged his shoulder to show comfort.
But it was probably the same ending that his own father, King Nie Ren, could not help but feel sad.
Seeing this scene, Xiongba nodded slightly. This disciple is kind-hearted, which is pretty good.
"Go, put your father's bones away and take them back to the burial of the glory. Don't insult the reputation of Nanlin's sword head!"
After thinking about it, Xiongba said coldly.
"Thank you, gang leader, is magnanimous!"
When Duan Lang heard this, he took a deep breath, bowed to Xiongba, and silently restrained his father's remains.
At this time, the Fire Inn Sword seemed to have come alive, and a strange red light flashed.
Xiongba felt a hot and strange force coming from the hilt of the sword.
"Hmph, just demonic energy, want to disturb my mind?"
The demonic energy came from his arm and actually wanted to invade his brain. Xiongba snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved, and the surging spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, pouring back into the Fire Inn Sword.
The sword body trembled suddenly, and there was only a strange "crunch" sound, and a black air emerged from the sword and dissipated in the air.
Not only that, the red light flashing on the sword gradually dimmed.
Seeing this scene, Wuming's eyes flickered behind him, and the horror in his heart was wave after wave, and he couldn't stop at all.
Who can control such a method?
Of course, Xiongba didn't know what Wuming was thinking. After staying in this cave for a while, he then walked deeper.
I don’t know how far I walked, but a chill came from the front, which made everyone a little uncomfortable.
Another cave was filled with a dry skeleton inside, with a long frost knife inserted next to it.
Seeing this scene, Nie Feng was shocked and walked forward involuntarily, tears flowing down his eyes.
"father..."
He murmured and came to the skeleton and knelt down.
Xiongba stood aside with his hands behind his back, sighing in his heart.
If I hadn't joined the chat group, would I have turned into a handful of loess like King Nie in a few years?
All the deeds of your lifetime, no matter whether you are a hero or a hero, can only be passed down in people's mouths!
Chapter completed!