The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 321: Exchange protocol


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During the three months of drawing Talisman, in addition to cultivation Scarlet Ape Fire Scripture, Shi Mu has not been slack in cultivation.

There is a small hill near the house purchased by Shi Mu, which is usually deserted.

He will come to cultivation Inhaling Sun Art every morning, and at night, as long as there is a moon, he will come to cultivation Moon Swallowing Art.

Now he no longer draws Talisman during the day, he returns to the underground cave, urges the surging fire array, and continues to enlighten the ninth floor cultivation Scarlet Ape Fire Scripture Cultivation Technique.

Time flies, and in a flash, half a year has passed.

At night, the peak of the hill.

Shi Mu sits cross-legged, his body poses in Moon Swallowing Art, and a looming full moon shadow emerges behind his head.

In the midair, all the moonlights were shed, and integrated into the full moon shadow.

I do n’t know how long the past, Shi Mu moved slightly, and the full moon shadow disappeared behind his head. He opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

The Yuehua crystal already condensed in his mind is quite large, almost the size of a baby fist.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and closed his eyes again. A ray of Magic Power went deep into his head and touched the Yuehua crystal.

With a "click", the grains shattered and turned into a full moon, and then a Pure Magic Power was injected into his body.

A nebula emerged from the top of Shi Mu ’s head, the three stars gleamed, and the fourth star was still bleak.

With the continuous injection of Magic Power, the nebula rolled up suddenly, and the fourth star rays of light gradually lighted up.

Buzz!

When the nebula surged and the fourth star reached half-bright status, it finally stopped and continued to brighten.

Shi Mu opened both eyes, and his face was mixed.

Although this grain-forming month, his Spirit Accumulating Technique cultivation base has grown a lot, but it will be at least a year or two before it becomes a four-star Warlock.

At this moment, a thick fog suddenly floated behind Shi Mu.

The dense fog cleared, and Yan Luo, a silver armor, suddenly crossed the border.

"Yan Luo!" Shi Mu saw Yan Luo with a bit of joy in his eyes.

The armor on Yan Luo looks different from before, with a circle of bizarre patterns on it, and a few sharp bone spurs growing on the shoulder armor on both sides. .

Compared with the last appearance, strength of Yan Luo seems to have made no small progress, both eyes Soul Fire is faintly close to dark purple.

"Well, it looks like a bit." Yan Luo looked up and down at Shi Mu, and a pleasant voice sounded in Shi Mu's mind.

Shi Mu heard the words and looked stagnant. His cultivation speed is quite exaggerated to ordinary people, but for Yan Luo, it is naturally nothing.

He took a breath and asked, "Are you here to borrow something again?"

"The stick lends me." Yan Luo soul fire flashed, nodded.

Shi Mu didn't say much, took the meteorite short stick from his back and handed it to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo waved his short stick, turned his head to look at Shi Mu, and asked, "Isn't there any reiki?"

"I'm trapped in this city now, and I can only earn Spirit Stone for the glyphs, for my own cultivation already is somewhat reluctant, how can there be extra Spirit Stone to add aura to the stick." Shi Mu rolled his eyes secretly and said.

"Don't be wordy, give me five thousand Spirit Stone first!" Yan Luo didn't care, and reached out to Shi Mu.

"If you want Spirit Stone, it's better to exchange it with something." Shi Mu said with arms around his chest.

"What do you want?" Yan Luo said.

"That's the green flower of the last time. It's not as good as that in the future. Let's make an exchange agreement. How about one green flower for five thousand Spirit Stone?" Shi Mu thought without thinking.

Yan Luo was silent for a moment, and seemed to be considering.

"One 10,000 Spirit Stone." Yan Luo opened the bargain.

"One word is for sure!" Shi Mu said without hesitation, the color of cunning in his eyes flashed away.

The value of that kind of green flower is definitely more than ten thousand Spirit Stone, and he is definitely not losing money in this transaction.

Yan Luo nodded, and black smoke appeared on his body, and he had to return to the alien world.

At this moment, its actions suddenly stopped, and it looked a bit puzzled at Shi Mu.

"What's wrong?" Shi Mu asked.

Yan Luo came over, walked around Shi Mu, and finally sniffed the probe on Shi Mu.

"What's the matter?" Shi Mu asked with a frown.

"You seem to have a special breath of death? Have you encountered anything strange recently?" Yan Luo asked.

Shi Mu stunned, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Oh, you do n’t say I almost forgot, it should be this thing." He waved his hand, and there was a white bone in front of him, "bang" fell heavily on the ground.

It was the corpse in the underground cave.

Yan Luo's eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, the soul fire was a little brighter in his eyes, and as soon as his hand was lifted, a gray light flew out, and he lifted the white skeleton to his front.

Yan Luo carefully looked at the bones in front of him, the soul fire became brighter and brighter, and he seemed a little happy.

"I got this thing by accident recently. The bones are a little special. It may be useful to you. If you like it, it belongs to you." Shi Mu said.

Yan Luo didn't answer. Suddenly, a blaze of purple flame spit out and flew into the head of the corpse.

The hollow eyes of the corpse flashed quickly, and a cluster of soul fires appeared, but it appeared azure blue.

The soul fire ignited, and the corpse body shuddered.

After a while, his head looked around blankly, and then he moved his hands and feet stiffly, and his joints made a clicking sound.

Next, a unique breath of organism appeared on this white skull and continued to increase. After a while, it stabilized in the Late Stage of Xiantian , and it no longer changed.

Shi Mu looked at everything in amazement.

Raising his hand and throwing it into the foot, making a skeleton a necromancer organism, strength can still reach the Xiantian period, which is really terrifying.

"Perhaps the bone itself?" Shi Mu thought so.

The white bone skull glanced around. After a moment, his eyes fell on the Yan Luo. The blue soul fire flashed in his eyes, and his eyes showed a kindness.

Bone bone skull half kneeled on the ground, bowed his head towards Yan Luo, and made a buzzing sound in his mouth:

"Lord ... people!"

"Get up! From now on, you will be by my side. Well, you need to give you a name." Yan Luo said, both eyes was so excited that it seemed to be thinking.

Yan Luo thought about it for a while and did n’t seem to come up with a good name. He turned to look at Shi Mu aside.

"Since he belongs to you, it is better to choose a name yourself." Shi Mu waved his hand.

"Master, I ... have a name, I ... called ... Wu Ye." The bone skeleton's voice was blurry, but the meaning was still clear.

"Okay, you just call it Wu Ye." Yan Luo nodded, black smoke rising from his body, and the void was fluctuating, like a wave of water, it stepped into it.

The bone skeleton also followed.

"In a few days, I will try to get the flowers, you have Spirit Stone ready!" Before the void fluctuations dissipated, the voice of Yan Luo sounded in Shi Mu's mind.

Shi Mu showed a smile, with this green flower, his Magic Power cultivation base reached four stars and was just around the corner.

As for Spirit Stone, he still has some around him.

Since the conditions have been set with Yan Luo, you only need to spend more time refining Talisman and exchange it with the other party.

He was worried that Yan Luo ignored him, but now that Yan Luo has something to do with himself, he has better deal with it.

Shi Mu thought so, his figure flicked and flew towards the residence.

......

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Dead Spirit World face, a huge Black Mountain Peak, with a black and cloudy wind roaring, making a ghostly cry.

On the middle of the mountain, on a gentle hillside, the two undead legions are fighting.

One side is almost all skeletons, the other side is dominated by carrion organism, the number of both sides is similar.

The Skeleton Legion is led by a tall white skeleton warrior, with a dark blue soul fire flashing in his eyes, and a white sword that is about the size of his body in his hand.

The white skull warrior strength is extremely powerful. Every time a large sword is swung, a white sword shadow can be lifted, cutting off one or two opponents' undead organism in two.

Under the leadership of the white skeleton warrior, the Skeleton Legion gradually gained the upper hand.

However, the attention of the white skull does not seem to be placed in the immediate battle, and he looks at midair from time to time.

In the midair, a slender figure with white armor is holding a short stick and fighting with a huge black corpse dog.

This slender figure is Yan Luo. After half a year, its body has undergone some changes again.

A pair of wide bone wings grew out of the back. The bone wings were a film of translucent. The bone wings flickered, and their bodies were extremely flexible moving in midair.

There are two thick, tapered corners on the head of the black corpse dog, like a horn, with a body size of twenty to thirty feet, a deep purple flame flashing in the eyes, and a mass of Gray Qi under him. Its body is flying in midair.

The breath it emits is so powerful that it surpasses the Yan Luo on the opposite side.

The dark purple flame burst into the eyes of the black corpse dog, and the huge body jumped towards the location of Yan Luo.

The body of Yan Luo stopped suddenly, and it didn't move. It didn't mean to dodge.

The black corpse dog was overjoyed, and a thick black light appeared on one of the huge front paws, grabbing down toward the Yan Luo void.

The sound of "chirp", a large black light condensed into a huge black Giant Palm shadow out of thin air, suddenly grabbed.

At this moment, the black light on the black short stick in Yan Luo's hands burst into a sudden sound of a roaring beast, a large black light emerged, condensed into a thick black paint stick, and hit the Giant Palm falling down.

A loud noise of "Bang"!

The black Giant Palm collapsed like a rag, and the black stick shadow cast off, hitting the black corpse dog.

The black corpse has a horrified look on his face, and the two curved black lights on his head shine toward the black stick shadow.

Click!

Two corners of the black corpse's head shattered, and the stick shadow hit the corpse's head.

The cadaver's head burst immediately, like a rotten watermelon.

The huge body of the black corpse dog fell like a meteorite and smashed into the carrion army below. (To be continued.)


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