God-level Stealing System

Above Linghu, a mist of mist emerged out of thin air, like a flowing cloud, instantly condensing into a white cloud ring.

Wow!

A column of water suddenly rose from the Linghu Lake, piercing through the cloud ring, and the lake water was suddenly poured into a pocket formed by water mist. Not long after, a milky white translucent water ball appeared above the lake sky.

The water polo floats and floats to a clearing on the shore.

"This is agarwood ironwood, fragrant and fragrant, hard as iron, salvaged from the Linghu Lake, never bloomed in ten thousand years! By chance, a Xuanzhong elder discovered that if the agarwood ironwood is motivated by true essence But the Tiemu Flower is a peculiar treasure born in the sky. In order to maintain its agarwood spiritual power, it has been placed in the Linghu Lake..."

boom!

Dongfang Xiaoyu waved his sleeves, the water mist drifted away, and with a blast, the water polo exploded on the spot.

Then, from the water ball, a long wood that was as dark as iron and heavy as a coffin really appeared. The long wood stood upright, and the skin was mottled as if it was covered with rust, and the wood grain was completely invisible.

The heavy wooden body landed on the ground, and in an instant, the pebbles on the shore were crushed into powder. The hardness is evident.

The most peculiar thing is that almost at the moment the water polo exploded, a strange fragrance diffused, making everyone on the shore full of mind.

This scent is elegant and refined, but it is extraordinarily long. It is hard to believe that it is emitted by this ugly and thick dark long wood.

Agarwood iron wood, worthy of the name!

Seeing Dongfang Xiaoyu's uncomfortable words, he moved out such a weird, black and ugly behemoth. The girl disciple immediately realized that something was wrong, and the corners of his lips twitched, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Is it right? We are going to use this iron bump to test our cultivation, right?"

"Not bad!"

Dongfang Xiaoyu's elegant and cold voice sounded again:

"This test is extremely simple. As long as you can spur agarwood ironwood bloomers with true yuan, you can pass!"

Her understatement fell into the ears of all the female disciples, and immediately caused great waves in everyone's hearts.

"No, who is such a crow mouth?"

After hearing Dongfang Xiaoyu's words, many of the female disciples were dumbfounded, and even complained about the disciple who had spoken first.

"It's a fantasy to make Ironwood bloom, how is this possible?"

A female disciple of the outer door in a green skirt and dark green skirt couldn't help sighing.

"If it is rotten wood, at least it is still wood, you can still try to make it rejuvenate and bloom tree buds, and then use spiritual energy to irrigate it day and night, so that the blooming can be done slowly."

The person who answered the conversation was a woman dressed in an exquisite cloud and ink palace costume. Although her appearance was not beautiful, her facial features were delicate and her temperament was like a proud winter plum:

"But the agarwood ironwood does not bloom for thousands of years. It is still doubtful whether it is wood or not. How easy is it to let it bloom for a while?"

Listening to her tone, she is a lot more arrogant than the female disciple of the outer sect before. The jade pendant on her waist is engraved with the word Jiang, which directly indicates her identity. She belongs to the family of Wutianjiao Jiang and she is a young one. The status is not low in the generation.

"It's true..."

"What you say is right!"

Many people nodded and agreed with her statement.

Dongfang Xiaoyu listened silently to the people's complaints, and remained unmoved.

After a long while, no one came forward to test, she took a roster out of thin air in her hand and doubled it.

Raising his head, his slender eyebrows seemed to be foggy in the distant mountains, and he glanced lightly at the female disciples.

"Qiu Wushuang, start with you first!"

In the end, her gaze was fixed on the female law enforcement disciple who had jumped out of the crowd at first and had a temperament incompatible with the women.

If you compare a group of female disciples to flowers, each with its own gorgeous appearance, then Qiu Wushuang is like a purple rose of thorns among the flowers, covered with sharp icy spikes, which makes people afraid to approach easily.

At this moment, Qiu Wushuang only nodded when he heard the words, without saying a word, with no emotion on his face, still holding his hands in front of his chest, and quickly walked towards the agarwood and ironwood erected on the shore.

There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone followed and held their breath, staring at Qiu Wushuang.

Qiu Wushuang paused in front of Chenxiang Tiemu. She raised her head and looked up at the two-meter-high, both like the Optimus Iron Pillar and the huge ironwood of a black chimney.

Excited light suddenly flashed in the cold evil eyes:

It's dark and big, I like it!

She stretched out a long and slender finger, with sharp and slightly curved nails, and the color was black and shiny, like a bird's claw. She scraped lightly on top of the iron wood, making a low, chucking sound, which made her scalp numb. .

"She, what is this doing?"

"What a weird guy!"

Since Qiu Wushuang had her back to everyone, the female disciples didn't know what she was doing. They only saw her standing in front of the agarwood iron wood, standing still for a long time.

Only hearing the low and abnormal sound, swirling and floating in the space, is inexplicable.

boom!

Crackling...

Even Dongfang Xiaoyu could hardly bear Qiu Wushuang's abnormal behavior, and when she was about to tell Qiu Wushuang to retreat, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

Immediately, it refers to the crackling sound of the claw tearing the iron wood layer.

The hearts of the female disciples trembled uncontrollably. Dongfang Xiaoyu's complexion also condensed slightly.

I saw a few cracks spread to the top of the agarwood iron wood, the cracks spread out from hell, exuding a dark purple light, a strange air, and immediately filled the hearts of everyone.

"Hmph, that's it!"

Although Qiu Wushuang hadn't turned his head back, he could already feel the trembling gazes of the women behind him, and Qiu Wushuang's exaggerated reaction to them was ridiculous.

Although she laughed at herself as a small skill for carving insects, in fact her fingers had already suddenly exerted force, and the cracks on the agarwood iron wood became more and more obvious, like cleaving the gap of hell!

Huhuhu!

Between the whistling of the wind, there seemed to be thousands of ghosts passing by. On the mask, the feathers of the bird were moving sternly, and the corners of Qiu Wushuang's dark purple lips raised slightly, like a Luosha smiling.

The iron pillar-like wooden body of the agarwood has cracks, and instantaneous wisps of purple mist evaporate from it. In this mist, black flames faintly appear, swaggering and disillusioning, and strange phenomena overlap.

"It's terrible! Does she want to burn agarwood and ironwood?"

Shen Xiaoqi suddenly heard a soft whisper. She looked sideways and saw that the snow jade girl to her right was covering her mouth, her bright eyes shining with shocking light.

"Purple Lightning Lightning!"

At this moment, a soft drink suddenly uttered from the shore of Linghu Lake.

The blood of peacock eyes on Qiu Wushuang's chest suddenly skyrocketed, like a scarlet beast heart. She rushed to the peak in an instant!

The dark light above both arms suddenly flared, the dark purple snake circling and winding, penetrated from the sharp fingers and claws into the agarwood cracks, the black fireworks in the cracks seemed to be fully fed, and instantly expanded.

Turning into black fire dragons, coiling out from the cracks, for a while, the agarwood iron wood seemed to be surrounded by black pythons.

And in that black python, there is actually the power of thunder and fire.

"The peacock opens, the sky is thundering!"

boom!

Sure enough, as the purple light in Qiu Wushuang's eyes disappeared, and the shout came out coldly, the next moment, an alarm sounded like thunder suddenly sounded.

Thousands of thunder snakes and black flames fell from the sky, blasting one after another on the agarwood erected on the shore of Linghu Lake.

The purple thunder light trembles the world, and the feeling of crushing blows across the face, and the female disciples are shocked.

"Look!"

I don't know who yelled suddenly.

Lei Guang and Hei Yan had faded away, everyone raised their heads and stared in the direction of Chenxiang Tiemu.

hiss! hiss!

I saw that on the agarwood iron wood, between the cracks, a thick rhizome like the blood of an evil python appeared unexpectedly, and it was wrapped around the iron wood body along the gap.

A jet black flower bone is visible, the size and shape of a baby's clenched fist.

boom!

There was a tremor, and the flower bone blossomed on the spot, and a dark flower shadow bloomed to the extreme at a speed visible to the naked eye. The petals were purple-red, shaped like bird feathers, and the inner wheel was dark as if there was a black hole hidden in it.

The whole flower is not endlessly beautiful, but it exudes an indescribable and strange chilly air, like the devil flower that grows in hell, which can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached.

And on the vines, there are also black sharp thorns, showing the high coldness that cannot be deceived, and the flower is like a human being. This **** violet is exactly in line with Qiu Wushuang's temperament, and a natural pair.

At this moment, the strange scene of the ironwood blossoming appeared in front of everyone, almost everyone was shocked and speechless.

Qiu Wushuang was the first to pass the test with a weird and coquettish Hell Violet, stunning the audience!