Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2998: Bet on appointments
After hearing what Yao Fan said, Ling Xianjian frowned, quite surprised.
He is not the number one enemy of the main battle faction, but he can definitely rank in the top ten on the main battle faction's kill list.
Under this situation, it is really strange that the main combat faction does not dispatch the Supreme Shortcomer.
At the moment, Ling Xian asked: "What's the matter?"
"The Lord of the Holy Fall has come forward and reached an agreement with the saint ancestor of the main battle faction, or a gambling game."
"If you beheaded without the power of the supreme and above, the main battle faction will win, and you can get what you dream of. I don't know what it is, I only know that it is very important to the main battle faction. "
The demon fan took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "On the contrary, if you escape the sanctuary, the Lord of the Holy Fall will win, and there is no need to hand over the treasure."
"So that's it." Ling Xian's brows stretched out, and he finally understood what the Lord of Holy Fallen Mountain had talked with You Shen.
"Unexpectedly, you would allow the Lord of the Holy Fall to use that treasure as a bet to reduce the risk for you." Yao Fan sighed.
"I didn't expect it either." Ling Xian smiled faintly, but he was also a little overjoyed when he was moved.
Under the circumstance that the strong above the supreme cannot take action against him, his pressure is undoubtedly greatly reduced, how can he not feel happy?
"This is a good thing, but you are still dangerous."
The demon sighed and said: "That can be ∝long∝wind∝wen∝ study, ww□w.cf∨wx.n←et is the whole main battle group, under the world, who can contend with its own power? "
"It's okay, as long as the strong above the supreme don't make a move, I have the confidence to get away safely." Ling Xian smiled faintly, calmly.
He is naturally no match for the entire main battle faction, but he has the skylight and can leave at any time.
"I don't know where your confidence comes from."
Yao Fan can't laugh or cry. She admits that Ling Xian is very strong. Even if he is the strongest descendant of the Saint Clan, he may not be his opponent, but no matter how strong he is, it can't stop the entire main battle faction.
"When I leave, you will know." Ling Xian smiled lightly. His confidence was not only due to the light of the sky, but also because of his strength.
He is a Wushuang Tianjiao who has added eight great realms and broke the five levels of consummation. He has now awakened Sansheng Buried. Even if he is the strongest descendant of the Saint Clan, he is not afraid.
"For you, the Lord of Saint Falling Mountain pressed that treasure, I hope, you won't let him down." Yao Fan took a deep look at Ling Xian.
"Don't worry, I won't let him lose." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and in any case, he wouldn't let the Lord of Shengluoshan lose.
"I'm leaving. If you have any needs, just speak." Yao Fan threw a word and turned and left.
When he saw this, Ling Xian calmed down and gathered his previous life.
Although he has the skylight and can leave at any time, his strength is also very important.
Therefore, Lingxian intends to condense his previous life first, and then travel to the Sun Luo continent.
In this way, time passed bit by bit, and phantoms continued to appear and shattered, without being completely condensed.
Ling Xian is not in a hurry, his heart is still watered, no matter how many times he fails, he is not depressed.
Finally, at the one hundred and twenty-seventh time, the phantom was completely condensed.
Then a magical scene appeared.
I saw a three-petaled strange flower appearing above Ling Xian's head. The petals on the far left were sitting on a phantom, enveloping the air of chaos, flowing the sacred light.
"Finally succeeded." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and merged with the mysterious phantom.
Suddenly, his aura soared tenfold, shaking the world and shaking.
"Sure enough, it is ten times stronger." Ling Xian smiled brightly and was overjoyed.
Previous life can make him ten times stronger, and so can the next life. This means that he can be twenty times stronger, coupled with the power of fighting fairy bones and Juxia, it is not difficult to sweep the same level!
"Now, I can travel to the mainland of Sun Luo."
Ling Xian stood up and murmured: "I would like to see if the main combat faction can let me bury my bones in another country."
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The most famous force in Sun Luo Continent is the Ming Clan, a behemoth that has produced three invincible ancestors.
The most famous place is Kistler City, which is located in the center of Sun Luo mainland and is the most prosperous.
If there are the most strange stones in the sanctuary, the best, then it is undoubtedly the strange stone city.
At this moment, Ling Xian came to Kistler City.
He came here because he hadn't opened a strange stone for a long time, and his hands were itchy.
So, as soon as he entered this city, Lingxian went straight to Kistler Fang.
Unfortunately, even after seeing seventeen stores, there is no strange stone worthy of his opening.
It's not that he didn't encounter the strange stones with the hidden treasures, but his vision was too high, not the kind of shocking gods, he was too lazy to open up.
"It seems that I can only go to those large Kistler Squares."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then after inquiring about it, he learned that there are five largest strange stone workshops in the city, one is owned by the Ming clan, and the remaining four are all imperial families with gods sitting behind them.
"Let’s go to the Qishifang opened by the Ming clan. If I am not wrong, Mingluo should be the holy son of the Ming clan."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, thinking of the Ming Luo Shengzi that he met in Xuanwu Continent many years ago.
Back then, this person could severely wound him with a single move. If it hadn't been for reinforcements, he would have died a long time ago.
"I wonder if you now can beat me so badly as you did in the past."
Ling Xian murmured, then took a big step and went straight to Ming's Qishifang.
After a while, a magnificent seven-story pavilion appeared in front of him.
"It is worthy of being a Ming clan, it is indeed rich." Ling Xian smiled slightly. The seven-story pavilion is made of precious sacred wood. This pavilion alone is worth billions of spiritual stones.
At the moment, he walked into the pavilion, and then his starry eyes lit up.
Just because there are three strange stones in the hall, without exception, they all contain invaluable treasures.
"Yes, it's worth opening." Ling Xian smiled lightly, planning to buy these three strange stones, but when he came closer, he found that there was no price on the strange stones.
"Your Excellency, these three strange stones are the treasures of the town, and they are not for sale."
A tall, pretty woman smiled: "If you want to buy a strange stone, please go to the second floor."
"Don't sell it..." Ling Xian frowned slightly, and said, "Well, take me to the second floor."
"Come with me, please." The tall woman stretched her hands flat, and then walked towards the second floor.
Ling Xian followed closely behind.
There are hundreds of strange stones on the second floor, all of which contain treasures, but they are only ordinary treasures, not comparable to the three strange stones in the hall.
Don't say you will lose money if you buy it, even if you don't lose money, Ling Xian will not buy it.
At the moment~IndoMTL.com~ he turned his eyes to the tall woman and said: "Is the third layer of strange stones better than this one?"
"This is natural, but the third floor is not allowed to enter at will." The tall woman hesitated.
"What are the requirements?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep.
"You have to buy strange stones on the second floor, no less than ten yuan." Tall woman
"In other words, I have to pay some spirit stones to get to the third floor?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Although the strange stones here contain treasures, most of them are not worth the price.
In other words, it will definitely lose money.
"Everyone knows that there is no waste rock in Ming's Qishifang, and there will be no loss." The tall woman smiled gently.
Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sarcasm.
"Leave if you can't afford it, don't say that my Ming family's strange stones are not good." (To be continued.)