World of Cultivation: Squad 379 Fighting like tide
The 379th quarter is like a tide
Nan Yue really found a demon to collect money, which is her friend Hong. Ten Finger Prisons can only be accessed by consciousness souls, etc. There is no way to bring in money. However, the trading development of Ten Finger Prisons in already has a long history, and everyone naturally finds a solution.
There are specialized merchants doing business in this area.
You only need to exchange money with these merchants for a soul with a special imprint. At Ten Finger Prisons, these souls with special Devilish Arts marks are equivalent to money. Businesses like this can only be done by those businessmen with strong capital. Most of the souls acting as currency are seed souls bred by some rare monster trees. The seed souls used by each businessman are different, and the immortal mark on the seed soul can effectively prevent others from imitating it.
Some established brands have a good reputation in this regard.
Hong collected this seed soul.
The little girl is a brave guy. Although she was scared by Zuo Mo's name at first, she soon started to get excited. Especially when she saw a continuous stream of applicants, she was excited to peak.
Cang Ze Seeing the black applicants, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Then when he saw the big monsters with their respective signs, his scalp became numb and consciousness almost collapsed. Oh no, his heart is filled with desperate silent shouts!
Looking in the past, basically all the demons he ’s heard of are here, and there are many more that he has n’t heard of.
"This number is a bit high!" Black Mist Devil said weakly, he swallowed, and the number of applicants greatly exceeded his expectations. At the moment, he had a confession in his heart. This time he played a lot ...
Orange Haired Devil is not a little nervous. He is proud and laughs on his hips: "Ha ha ha ha, today is destined to be my famous day! I will soon surpass you, brother, feel the pressure deeply. Don't be nervous, I'm very emotional, but I won't let it go! "
Zuo Mo didn't hear the words of Orange Haired Devil at all. In his eyes, there was a sea of Crystal Stone. The waves were dazzling and dazzling.
Oh Oh, it's fascinating!
The Nan Yue beside Zuo Mo is also excited by somewhat. She secretly clenched her fists and made up her mind to make money for adults!
"Who can think of it? Who can think of it? Just when Feng Xinzi (Hyacinth) just re-determined the third prison, and while everyone was silent about the previous mocking of the Genius Alliance, Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) unexpectedly took the sword to the side, things happened. A dramatic turn. "
"No matter how powerful the genius alliance, the previous Ji Liyu Young Lady, the previous Qinghua Zangshui, the Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo)'s heels cannot be erased. At this time, everyone remembers that the genius alliance that has always been above the top is not on Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) Save face! Of course, maybe Mr. Ji Liyu Young Lady and Mr. Qinghua Zangshui cannot represent the Genius Alliance. "
"If the two sides are playing a game, Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo)'s move this time is really sharp and shocking!"
A mask containing cyan is covered with silver patterns and full of strange Aura. At this time, the eyes behind the mask, chill a big magnificence burst, a touch of murderous air/qi, like a blade passing by. But quickly, these amber eyes regained peace, like a deep lake.
"Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) ..."
A leisurely sigh sounded under the mask, just like a smoky smoke, beginning to end refused to disperse.
Her pace is slow, her upper body is motionless, as if she is sliding on the ice, she is indescribably beautiful, without a trace of fireworks Aura.
She glanced at the flood-filled registration office, and then she glanced back and looked at the unrecognizable prison battlefield.
"Oh!" There was a faint whisper under the mask, a hint of surprise in her eyes. formation! Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) is actually good at formation, she secretly remembers. After a moment outside the prison battlefield, she turned and walked towards the registration office.
Where she passed, the crowd seemed to be pulled away by an invisible hand, giving way one after another.
Some hot-tempered monsters turn around and prepare to swear. When they look at the Tibetan cyan mask, their faces change and they shrink back when they reach their lips. The things that can be brought into Ten Finger Prisons are all treasures! The face of this demon is a mask of spirits, which is an extremely rare treasure. Those who can have such a treasure are rich and expensive!
And when they saw, the masked banshee jumped in her heart like flowing water! They know it well!
In this way, the mask banshee went straight to Hong without any obstruction.
"Do you want to sign up?" Hong also noticed the unusual banshee and looked up curiously.
"Yes." The voice under the mask could tell that it was indeed a banshee, and she threw a seed soul directly.
Hong received the hand, somewhat unexpectedly: "200,000! Do you want to challenge directly?"
"Can't it?" the mask banshee asked.
Hong Yiyi nodded and quickly nodded: "Yes, you can." Then he shouted to the team: "Sir, there is a direct challenge."
After shouting, she told the banshee, "You can go in. Rest assured, formation will not attack you."
The mask banshee hurriedly entered the battlefield, and she seemed to have no fear of those weirdly changing formations.
"formation! Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) will still be formation?" Su Wei turned his face, and his face was surprised: "This guy is indeed a little famous. I remember that you have always been interested in formation, not because For this reason, come to a place like Low Grade in the first prison? You also pulled me over, Big Brother, I'm very busy. "
Ming Juezi shook his head: "I didn't know today that he would still be formation. This guy is very somewhat weird." He somewhat said meaningfully: "He can control this prison."
"What?" Su Wei opened his eyes narrowly: "This is impossible!"
He knows what it means to be in prison.
"Look at the prison battlefield." Ming Juezi pointed to the prison battlefield that was completely different from the previous one: "It's completely changed here."
"This doesn't tell me anything." Su Weiwu didn't believe it, his head shook like a rattle: "He resets this jail, he will naturally have a home court advantage. This degree of change cannot explain the problem."
Ming Juezi does not justify: "I'll know later."
He recalls the record Devilish Arts, which has been under study these days. He bought it from a little demon named Jin Zhen at a high price. Jin Zhen participated in the attack on Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) that day, and that record Devilish Arts completely recorded everything he encountered at the time.
The dazzling light cell, the obscure and difficult Devilish Arts questions on each beam of light, shocked him.
He knows that in Su Wei's eyes, the little demon still mingling in the first prison, they are not even in the mood to look at it. Su Wei had previously mocked him for wasting time on a small person. But these days, the deeper we go, the more surprises and doubts in Ming Juezi's heart grow.
There are too many places, he can't understand, he doesn't understand.
The high-end Devilish Arts released by the two followers around Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) that day, he consulted a lot of data, and found only a few similar ones. This discovery immediately caught his attention. Because these kinds of high-end Devilish Arts that may be hooked, without exception, are all long lost.
He also investigated the background of the two followers of Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo). Fortunately, although the origin of Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) is unknown, the origin of his two followers is not difficult to inquire.
The male demon comes from Cang clan, a Devil Race with already falling. The Banshee is from Tiannan Fujishi, an Devil Race that is almost extinct. The clever Ming Juezi quickly found a thought-provoking place.
Whether it is Cang clan or Tiannan Tengshi, it is Devil Race that can be traced back to three thousand years ago. The reasons for the loss of the high-ranking Devilish Arts of the two races are also surprisingly the same, both of which were lost during the 3000-year war.
The formation in front of me ... is a bit like formation of Cultivator ...
This unusual clue makes Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) even more mysterious.
But he didn't tell Su Wei about this, there are too many of his guesses, and he firmly believes that Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) will definitely surprise Su Wei.
Su Wei also murmured in his heart. Although Ming Juezi usually does not work in somewhat, his smell is far more than ordinary monsters. Is there anything weird about this Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo)?
At this moment, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure walking towards the prison battlefield, and his expression was suddenly strange.
"Yu Zizhou is here too! Is this guy going to play too?"
Ming Juezi saw the figure, and suddenly hesitated.
"Sister, don't you really want to send someone?" Ji Chengqiang resisted the urge to laugh in his heart and asked Ji Liyu seriously.
Ji Liyu snorted softly: "Where is such a little person worth my shot?"
"He corrupted our reputation of Ji Family, how could he let him go like this?" Ji Cheng filled with indignation and indignation.
"Let him go?" Ji Liyu grinned, "He will soon suffer."
Ji Cheng quickly asked, "Is there any inside information for my sister?"
"Want to know?" Ji Liyu raised his eyelids.
"Want to know want to know!" Ji Cheng nodded again and again, he was very curious. He originally thought that his sister would send expert to teach this guy a good meal. Ji Family is not short of expert. How can I know that my sister even ordered the family to not go to the trouble of Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo).
If it hadn't been for the old lady who was anxious to eat Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo) raw, he would have thought Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo).
"I'm thirsty, get me some heart-fruit." Ji Liyu said casually.
"I know, every time." Ji Cheng mumbled, or obediently ran to get the heart fruit, and handed it to the older sister.
Ji Liyu peels off a moisturizing fruit, the crystalline and tender flesh and her slender and white jade fingers, forming a beautiful picture.
"Yu Zizhou has been pursuing me for so many years, how can I let this opportunity go?" Gently bite the heart nut, Ji Liyu's expression is like a child who eats candy: "Although I don't like him, It ’s a good thug. "