Cultivation is Useless? Watch Me Extract Ten Thousand Times!

Picking up the three ancient Jade Slips from Gao Tianshan, Zhang Feibai glanced at them for a while.

Two of the ancient Jade Slips contained some information about Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

But the remaining ancient Jade Slip gave him an unexpected surprise.

"Qingsteel Xuangong! Cultivation Technique of low-grade earth-level body training! And it's still complete!"

Zhang Feibai's eyes lit up, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

I really didn't expect that Gao Tianshan would have such an adventure.

No wonder, red luck can be extracted from him.

According to the few experiences of extracting luck, the strength of luck can be roughly distinguished by color.

Gray has the weakest luck, white is normal, and red represents far beyond ordinary people.

As for whether there are others above, that Zhang Feibai cannot be sure.

According to his observations, geniuses like Gao Tianshan have at least red luck.

Zhang Feibai estimated that own luck should also be of this level.

To be honest, he also tried to extract his own luck.

But unfortunately, there was no response.

I don't know why.

As for Gao Tianshan having such a powerful Cultivation Technique, why didn't he practice it.

Zhang Feibai guessed that the other party might have just obtained Qinggang Xuangong not long ago.

To know the Cultivation Technique of the earth level, it is not as easy as the insight of the human level and the mysterious level.

Just like Qianyuan Gong, he still hasn't fully comprehended it yet, and he's almost there.

After the Grand Competition, spend some time thinking about it, and you will be able to practice successfully.

"Gao Tianshan can have a set of Cultivation Technique, I don't know if other people have it too?"

Putting away the three ancient Jade Slips, Zhang Feibai suddenly had an idea.

He is considering whether to look for other contestants specifically.

After all, the harvest of hunting others is really rich.

Zhang Feibai was really moved.

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

Let's not talk about such a big place, can we meet other people again.

Even if they met, the others had no major grievances with Zhang Feibai.

He is not a bloodthirsty person.

And once the wanton hunting of contestants is exposed, Zhang Feibai estimates that the rewards behind will have nothing to do with him.

Maybe, he will be hunted down by the major sects of the Liang Kingdom.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Feibai just thought about it for a while and gave up the idea directly.

Of course, if someone wanted to hunt him down, he wouldn't hold back either.

"This is for you to use!"

After tidying up the things at hand a little.

Zhang Feibai then handed a storage bag to Xiao Hei.

It contains the twin refining corpses and the ghost scroll that controls them.

He is good at using Saber Technique and Fist Technique against the enemy, and it is not suitable for distraction to control the corpse to assist in the battle.

In addition, Zhang Feibai's qi and blood were thick and pure, as fierce as fire.

If kept by his side for a long time, the twin corpse refiners would continue to grow stronger.

If it is not consumed by qi and blood, it is considered powerful.

Rather than that, it would be better to give it to Xiao Hei.

With the intelligence of this little guy, it is likely to bring unexpected surprises!

"Meow!"

Comprehending what Zhang Feibai meant, Xiao Hei's eyes lit up, and he called out excitedly.

Holding the storage bag in his mouth, he kept putting away the corpses of the twins, having a great time playing.

"Okay, stop playing, we should go!"

Zhang Feibai dealt with the bodies of Li Feiyu and Gao Tianshan, and greeted Xiao Hei.

In a large area around here, after the massive battle before, there were no ferocious beasts for a long time.

If you want to find more beasts, you have to go to other places.

Although he now has a lot of beast heads in his hands.

As a rough estimate, the total score will not be too low.

But who can enter this underground ruins, which one is not the best among all Sects.

Just in case, he decided to continue hunting other beasts.

Time flies like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed.

Calculating the time, it was already the end of the second stage of the Grand Competition.

Zhang Feibai beheaded a fierce beast and put it in a storage bag.

"It's over!"

He looked up, and the thick fog on the top suddenly changed.

After muttering to himself, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Feibai's eyes.

There is definitely a huge secret hidden in this underground ruins.

It's just a pity that the time is too short.

And his strength is not enough.

Otherwise, Zhang Feibai would be very curious.

What is there in this underground ruins?

It can make all the fierce beasts here not only lose their primordial spirit, but also be so violent.

After a while, in the ever-changing dense fog.

Then a white light fell and shone on him.

At the next moment, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.

Suddenly, the familiar venue of the Nine Counties Grand Competition appeared in front of my eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Feibai felt that there were countless people around him, and looked over with surprised eyes.

After looking at it for a while, he found out.

Standing at the venue at this time, there were only seventeen people.

In other words, among the twenty-five people promoted before, eight died in the underground ruins.

Nearly one-third of the Death rate, how can it not be surprising.

One must know that the twenty-five people who entered were all elites among the elites of various sects and sects.

None are weak.

That's it, there are still eight people who died.

It can be seen how dangerous the underground ruins are.

The Elders who saw this scene also had a heavy expression on their faces.

Especially the Elder of the Cangshan School, the Elder of the Corpse Demon Cave and others.

When he found out that one of his disciples had died in the underground ruins, his face was even more ugly.

All the disciples who have made it to this point have been cultivated with great effort by each sect.

Just folded here, how can they be happy.

"Oh my god! This underground ruin is actually so dangerous!"

"Twenty-five people went in, and eight of them didn't come back in the end!"

"Know that all of them are the best in each Sect!"

"Such a dangerous situation is really frightening!"

"If it were me, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back!"

"Fortunately, I was eliminated in the first stage of the competition!"

The disciples of the various sects watching were both shocked and fearful.

Among them, many disciples felt lingering fear and secretly rejoiced.

The rewards of the Nine Counties Grand Competition are certainly very attractive.

But that has to be taken with a life.

Life is gone, no matter how tempting the reward is, it won't help.

While the disciples of various sects were discussing, the Elder of Flying Fish Sword Sect walked over.

"The second stage of the big competition is over, now start counting points!"

After the words were finished, several Inner Sect deacons from the Flying Fish Sword Sect also walked over.

With the list in hand, he was ready to calculate the final scores of the seventeen people.

Seeing this, the Elder of the Flying Fish Sword Faction waved his hand.

Ask the remaining seventeen people to take out all the heads of the beasts they hunted.

"Bone Lulu!"

The seventeen people did not hesitate and opened the storage bags one after another.

He put all the heads of the beasts he hunted down in front of him.