Authentic Magic Gate

"Can there be sword symbols?" Ye Ting asked. He has the Yanyan sword in his hand, but only urges the Yanqi to consume the horror. When using the green lotus, the power is of course greatly increased, and the Qi will also consume 80% at once.

If you urge the sword symbol to decompose the changes behind Qinglian Nuhai, you can fight for a long time.

Mu Chunfeng did not hesitate, and took ten metal sword charms directly to Ye Ting. This metal sword symbol can only be used once. After exhausting its power, it is scrap. The only value is that it can still sell some metal materials back.

Ye Ting is satisfied after checking the metal sword symbol. This thing is in the hands of others, but it is just a normal flying sword attack, and the power is not too big. If you control it yourself, if the enemy is not strong, you can maintain it for about half an hour. Moreover, the attack distance of this sword symbol is farther than its own spell, which is very practical.

Mu Chunfeng took the prison wind and killed him. He was about to arrange tactics with everyone. When he was familiar with the trial team, the warship suddenly shook violently.

The warships driving the Dragon City did not fluctuate at all during the high-speed escape, and this vibration must have encountered an attack!

"Ye Ting, can you ask?" Mu Chunfeng didn't make the call without permission, but asked Ye Ting to come forward. If they go astray, even if it's okay, it will cause Yulong City to be suspicious. Many secrets on this battleship cannot be circulated.

Ye Ting nodded, and as soon as the door opened, someone outside was about to come in. Seeing Ye Ting, the man greeted enthusiastically: "Brother Ye, please go above."

The monk's purplish red face, with a stern look, is exactly the style of the foundation-building monk he knew from Tu Su.

"Please me?"

"The elder has a surname." Feng Shanghao smiled happily.

"Lead the way." Ye Ting is unknown, so he followed the fashion and walked all the way to the deck. Just out of the cabin door, leaving the guardian formation of the inner cabin, the sound of a good blow at the feet is like a hammer hitting the ground.

The warship flew up suddenly, and the lotus shadow at the foot of Ye Ting flashed, and it was stuck. The battleship fell at high speed on the tip of the wave, with a span of up to three feet away.

The high-speed escape warship has switched the forward mode and traveled through the huge waves. The ship's side protection array was opened, and the waves crashed on the invisible boundary. Among the huge waves, dense sea monsters came from all over the world, and on both sides of the ship, monks and soldiers stood firm.

The monk released the spell to attack the sea monster, and the soldiers held a three-foot long robber to specifically assassinate the fish that missed the net.

Fashion is good, not squinting, took Ye Ting to the bridge, and entered the command cabin. More than twenty people in the command module, Ye Ting's eyes, only swept three.

Three monks of Dandan stood in front of the window and looked down at the front deck.

The soldiers on both sides of the ship's sides wore runes, neatly arranged, and despite the huge waves, they still shot steadily beside the monk, backed away, and exchanged positions.

On the surface of the sea, it was the dense sea monsters rushing towards the battleship, who gave up their lives and forgot to die, and screamed sternly.

The sea monster is ugly and ugly. There are no scales on the blue-grey skin, and there are soft and short white hairs, sparse and messy, and the slender arms are like malnutrition. There is a transparent film.

They jumped out of the sea against the film, gliding and impacting the battleship. A huge head was pitted, mucus was flowing from the grayish-grey skin, the teeth were sharp and messy, and the lips were out. One nose collapsed and the nostrils closed together.

Hadn't pounced on the deck yet, the Kraken spewed acid from his mouth to attack, and was blocked by the formation barriers on both sides of the ship's side.

Ye Ting is a little strange, this thing is a cloak demon, how can it attack the battleship? There is a very detailed introduction in the map of the monster of Zongmen. This cloak demon is cowardly, timid and rotten. Even if you hunt occasionally, you will not attack a target that exceeds their own size.

Now the cloak monsters are attacking in vain. Their acid can't break through the enchantment, and the condensate monk spells on both sides of the ship's side are released and swept away. The weak defensive cloak demon had to rely on a large number of people to survive. Occasionally, there were fish in the net, and they were also stabbed to death by the soldier's rune gun.

As of now, none of the warships in Yulong City has started the combat state.

The large-scale escape method stopped, and the battleship still had a speed of six hundred miles an hour. The bow in front of the ship broke through the huge waves. The cloak demon in this direction was directly hit by the bones.

"Ye Ting, come here." A knot-dandy Xiu greets Ye Ting and sees her dressed up as the elder of Mo Xezong. She has a tall figure, red phoenix eyes, and a small nose bridge, which also has a slightly upright taste. Her lips are slightly thick, and she looks like a 28-year-old.

This only shows that she was a little late to build the foundation, but not the real age.

Ye Ting came to the ceremony, and the nun said, "My name is Cen Ling, your master said, do you have something to trade with me?"

Yeting thought, when did the master say this? His response was not slow, he took a wooden box directly from the token space and put it in his hands.

Cen Ling did not look at it, and said lightly: "Too few."

Ye Ting is very simple, leaving three wooden boxes in the token space, all the rest are taken out and placed on the ground.

Cen Ling nodded when he saw him so simply, he swept the long sleeves gently, and all the wooden boxes disappeared. Ye Ting envyed the ability of the universe in this sleeve, but unfortunately, he could not learn without a pill.

"Yuwen Xuan received a good apprentice, take this." Cen Ling threw a boxy jade box to Ye Ting, three inches in size. Ye Ting took it, looked at Cen Ling, and did not use his consciousness to investigate.

"This thing is a real magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, enough to return your master's favor." Cen Ling's tone was plain, and the eyelids of the other two monk monks jumped.

Spirit weapon, or the real law, give this kid a violent conquest!

Spiritual weapon, Yulong City Refining Refinery for eight thousand years, I have never heard of refining it. It ’s not that it ’s not a trick, it ’s a lack of materials. The other two sect gates have magic weapons, and they are also rare.

As for the Fadan, it was not something to take at all, but a weapon used by monks to fight. No matter what level Jiefadan is, when trading, the price of the instrument will be used for settlement. The failure rate of this thing is too high, the cost will never come down.

Spirit weapon level Jiefadan, Moxiezong will not have the second one.

Mo Xizong's disciples showed obvious jealousy. Cen Ling glanced at his disciples and said coldly: "At least half of the herbs that Ye Ting dedicated to me were in the eight thousand years old."

These disciples bowed their heads, how dare they refute.

Yeting knows that his own medicine is definitely not as valuable as Fadan. The medicinal materials are not used for trading, but only to appease Cen Ling's emotions. If you are greedy and give Cen Ling a few boxes, maybe this Fadan will not appear.

"You are a disciple of Yuwen Xuan, and you must have mastered spells. You first assimilate this Fadan to your favorite spell." Cen Ling pointed to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting condensed his mind, but heard that Cen Ling confided to himself: "If you do n’t use it, you ’ll be killed if you go back and grab the treasure. It ’s none of my business. You can sacrifice every day to improve your quality. It ’s the magic of a magical tool. It does n’t matter if you ’re not familiar with the spell. Afterwards, it will be dealt with slowly. After refining today, Jie Fadan ca n’t change its attributes, and it ’s useless for others to take it. ”

Ye Ting just happened to lack of aggressive spells. The ten best ways to get to the door were as short as the practice days. He only practiced with Yang Mei and entered into the situation. Jie Fadan is not only used to consolidate spells, but also has the greatest effect to assist in practice. Ye Ting also had no choice, open the jade box, and directly assimilate the Boundary Pill with the Heavenly Thunder Prohibition.

Cen Ling's work is watertight, seeing Ye Ting Refining and Chemical World Dharma, the two monk monks just sighed, and their attention turned to the front deck again.

In the jade box, an emerald green pill is twirling. Ye Ting grabbed it in his hand, and 3,610 acupuncture points were in full swing, and the thunder bans of the heavens were launched, and sent to the Fadan.

Realm of the inner circle of Fadan flows, the cloud is transpiring, as if it is a realm. With the start of the thunder prohibition method in Ye Ting's heavens, the light of thunder illuminated in the cloud and flickered endlessly. A line of magic patterns condensed in the cloud and turned into an emerald green liquid, forming a brand new magic pattern. As soon as Ye Ting's face changed, he underestimated the power of the spirit weapon. With this change, he squeezed out the true energy from all the acupuncture points in his body.

If only someone else, if the real energy is evacuated, Jie Fadan will stop working. But Ye Ting has Shifang purgatory space. Once the body is really exhausted, when there is no such thing, Shifang purgatory space will feed Ye Ting. Jie Fadan absorbs true qi too fast, and Qinglian sword song is in short supply, the body will definitely not be able to afford it!

This ten-party purgatory space has not been finalized. Once fed back, it is almost ruined. In the future, it will be difficult to cultivate.

Cen Ling knows the mysteries in his body, UU reading www.uukanshu.com assimilation circle Fadan originally had no danger. Ye Ting simply took a demon Han Yuan Dan and swallowed it. If the ten-party purgatory space was destroyed, his practice would be over.

姹 魔 含 元 丹 is a medicine given to Monk Jiedan, even if the medicine is calm, the condensate monk swallowed it, just like swallowing a small sun.

The true qi in all acupuncture points is instantly full. If the bounded dharma is not absorbing, this time Ye Ting will be hit hard. He swallowed too hurriedly, and he didn't use the Demon God's Curse to control the pattern of Dan Mo Han Yuan Dan.

Cen Ling frowned, but just felt Ye Ting was taking medicine indiscriminately, but he didn't find the special feature of Na Mo Han Yuan Dan.

Ye Ting's acupuncture points in his body were agitated, flushed repeatedly, consumed in an instant, and his eyes were full. This feels really painful and refreshing, and cannot be described in words. Acupuncture not only did not ruin under such torture, but also expanded rhythmically. The lotus pattern supporting the hole is also growing, and it is repaired repeatedly.

If this continues, Ye Ting may be able to directly reach the level of condensate consummation.

Most of the time before and after, 30 successive demons Han Yuandan were swallowed by Ye Ting, and the Leiyin of the Fadan was only considered to stop. Ye Ting pained with blood in his heart. Thirty princesses contained Yuan Dan. They could also fill up their true energy in the realm of knot pill. Now they consume 30 at a time. How can you explain to the master!

姹 魔 含 元 丹 is a refined product of Jin'ao Island. Yu Wenxuan's final inventory will never be replenished.

Cen Ling looked at Ye Ting strangely. In front of Ye Ting, Jie Fadan was beating rhythmically, just like the heart outside Ye Ting's body, echoing Ye Ting's Qi and blood.

He even refined this thing directly!

Ye Ting eats the Elixir, the preciousness of which can be imagined, Cen Ling wants to ask him: You are so bad, do your masters know?