Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 137 Seven Star Magic Core (I)

"Ah!"

Jing Wuchen's body shook and he fell backwards. Fortunately, Long Yi acted in time and he didn't fall to the ground.

"Huff, huff..."

After patting his chest for a while, Jing Wuchen finally let out a breath. He stood up and looked at Xiao Yan. His voice was trembling with excitement: "Do you know how many quasi-saint-level fighting skills there are on the Doudi Continent? I can tell you that there are definitely fewer than rare! You actually have two? And one of them is a soul fighting skill? This, this..."

After a long while, Jing Wuchen managed to calm himself down: "It's not that I can't bear it psychologically, but this is too scary."

"It's just luck, just luck."

Seeing Jing Wuchen's reaction was so big, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed and smiled modestly.

"Luck? Quasi-saint-level fighting skills can be obtained by luck alone? Do you think I am a novice? Once can be considered luck, twice is also luck? If I can have such luck, even if it means that I have to shorten my lifespan by half, I am willing to do it!" Jing Wuchen shouted, unable to control his emotions. "No wonder you are so confident against Dan Bingyan and Zhen Jian, and you are not afraid even when fighting against a six-star early stage monster. It turns out that you have such a deep foundation!" Jing Wuchen continued to shout, as if he would suffocate to death if he didn't vent all the shock in his heart at once. "I dare to assert that if you can grow up, you will definitely have a place at the top of the Doudi Continent in the future!" "Wuchen, you are too kind. The road to Doudi is full of hardships and ups and downs. You can't reach the top with just one or two fighting skills." Xiao Yan saw that Jing Wuchen was already very excited, and he didn't dare to use his other secrets to stimulate Jing Wuchen. If Jing Wuchen knew that he also possessed the blood of the demon and monster races, as well as a quasi-saint-level soul technique, several sky fires, ghost spirits and spirit seals, and a technique that could even advance to the saint level, "Eight Extremes Heavenly Art", wouldn't he faint on the spot?

"Although what Brother Xiao said makes sense, Brother Xiao's strength at the peak of four stars can comprehend two quasi-saint-level fighting skills to this extent, and his medicine refining and fighting spirit cultivation are also advancing side by side, which shows that Brother Xiao has amazing talent and a strong will that ordinary people don't have. Wuchen firmly believes that you will definitely reach the peak!"

Jing Wuchen's words are full of deep admiration for Xiao Yan.

"Alright, alright, if you keep praising me like this, I'm going to get proud."

Although Xiao Yan was inevitably a little proud and a little flattered by Jing Wuchen's repeated praise, he was still very clear-headed. He knew that he couldn't be proud or slack at all, because he still had a long way to go, and the enemy he faced was one of the top forces on the Doudi Continent.

Seeing Jing Wuchen wanted to say something else, Xiao Yan quickly stopped Jing Wuchen and held out his hand to him: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Where is the fruit of life? The conditions for preserving this thing are extremely harsh. If you are not careful, the medicinal effect will be lost quickly."

"Oh oh."

Jing Wuchen hurriedly took out the fruit of life from the ring. It took him several times to take out all of them. There were more than a hundred of them. After handing them all to Xiao Yan, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Xiao, everyone says that this fruit of life is so rare, but there are so many on this tree, this...?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, thinking that it seemed to be true. This pile of life fruits was really a lot. But he soon understood: "Life Fruit is indeed rare in Doudi Continent. I have been trying to acquire it through the Business Alliance for a long time but failed to acquire it. After all, there are very few in the extremely yang land, and not every extremely yang land has the Tree of Life. As for why this tree can bear so many, I guess it is most likely due to the special environment of this illusion, so so many Life Fruits can be produced on one tree. Didn't you find that the vitality of heaven and earth in the illusion is much more abundant than outside?"

"Yeah, that makes sense." Jing Wuchen nodded, then smiled happily, "Who cares what the reason is, anyway, the more good things, the better, especially this Life Fruit, it's better if you can't use it all up, just in time to refine some more Rejuvenation Pills. Hahaha, a batch of Rejuvenation Pills, what a concept, how can I pick up girls? Wow, haha, just thinking about it makes me excited!"

"Hahaha." Xiao Yan also laughed, waved his sleeves and rolled all the Life Fruits into jade bottles one by one, then tapped his fingers lightly, separated a few strands of Sky Fire lingering around the bottleneck of the jade bottle, and then put all the jade bottles back into the ring.

"Huh?" Jing Wuchen looked at Xiao Yan's actions in confusion, "Could it be that this fruit of life must be preserved with heavenly fire? If so, wouldn't it be necessary to possess heavenly fire to obtain the fruit of life? But how many people in this world possess heavenly fire?" Jing Wuchen was amazed and thought it was too incredible. Xiao Yan was stunned for a long time before looking at Jing Wuchen with a half-smile and said, "Haha, if the fruit of life must be preserved with heavenly fire as you said, then the fruit of life cannot be described as "rare". It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a peerless medicinal material." "Then?" Jing Wuchen's face was full of deep confusion. "In fact, to preserve the fruit of life, you only need to use a fire jade bottle." Xiao Yan couldn't bear to tease Jing Wuchen anymore, and patiently explained, "I didn't bring so many fire jade bottles. However, using a fire jade bottle to preserve it is just to use the heat of the flame. My heavenly fire is even better than that, so..." "So that's it." Jing Wuchen clapped his hands and praised, "Brother Xiao is indeed smart and good at adapting. I have learned a lesson." ...

Seeing that the two of them were still chatting there, Long Yi, who had long stretched his neck to look in the direction of the rock dragon, became a little impatient and urged: "The rock dragon self-destructed. I don't know if the magic core can still be retained. Let's go over there. Let's see?"

"With such strong explosive power, the magic core must have been destroyed long ago."

Jing Wuchen's eyes turned to the place where the smoke and dust gradually dispersed from the Rock Dragon's self-destruction, and he had no hope that the magic core could survive.

But no one was willing to accept it until they saw it with their own eyes, so the three of them flew into the air at the same time.

When they saw the scene after Yanlong blew himself up, the three of them couldn't help but take a breath.

The entire cliff was in a mess, with broken rocks and debris everywhere, and the surrounding trees were blown into dust particles that filled the air.

On the ground, the center of the rock dragon's self-destruction was sunken for hundreds of meters. From a distance, it was so dark that it was difficult to tell what was still underneath.

"I guess there really aren't even any scum left. Oh, what a pity, that's a six-star magic core!"

The three of them looked at each other and saw a lot of regret in each other's eyes.

He paused for a moment, and with a sense of luck, Xiao Yan took a few steps forward and came to the top of the depression. With a wave of his sleeve, he waved away all the smoke that had not yet dissipated in the pit. The scene appeared in front of the three people.

The damage in the depression was more serious than outside. The deep pit was filled with spiderweb-like cracks, as if the pit would collapse even if you step on it lightly.

There was no rock dragon body in the pit, only a few black and brown scale fragments proving that a six-star monster once existed here. As for the magic core, Xiao Yan and the others searched back and forth several times but could not see it.

"As you wish, the six-star magic core is really destroyed." Long Yi rolled his eyes at Jing Wuchen.

"It's all up to me?" Jing Wuchen felt extremely aggrieved. "It's obvious that the six-star magic beast self-destructed. With such a strong power, the possibility of the magic core surviving is really very low!"

"Forget it, it's already very good to be able to harvest so many life fruits. If the magic core is destroyed, just destroy it. There is more than one six-star monster in the illusion. Let's just hunt it down."

Xiao Yan suppressed the pain in his heart and waved his hand, interrupting the bickering between the two.

"Brother Xiao is still open-minded." Jing Wuchen said with a smile, but he seemed to have remembered something important. He suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted loudly, "Oh, no, we are trying our best to pick the fruit of life." Finally, we forgot that we could completely uproot the tree of life and transplant it out of the illusion. Wouldn’t that be... alas!"

"Transplant it?" Xiao Yan was startled by Jing Wuchen's idea and was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's a good idea, but let's not say whether the tree of life will wither immediately after leaving the land of the extreme sun. , where can we find a sunny place for it after we take it out?"

"That's right!" Long Yi looked at Jing Wuchen, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, "And you're only doing this after the tree has been destroyed. Is it useful?"

"Master, I just remembered it. It's just a little late... Master, this is a good habit I have developed since I was a child. I don't want to see treasures being wasted. Isn't that right?"

Although he admitted that what Xiao Yan said was very reasonable, Jing Wuchen did not want to lose face in front of Long Yi, so he insisted on responding to Long Yi's ridicule.

"Tch! Is this a little late? Now I can't even find ashes!"

Long Yi's sarcasm became even stronger.

"When did you two become so bickering?"

Xiao Yan looked at these two guys angrily and amusedly.

"Who told him to always call me a brat? I've tolerated him for a long time."

As soon as Xiao Yan spoke, Long Yi immediately became obedient, but he still couldn't help mumbling a few words.

Jing Wuchen, on the other hand, patted the hem of his clothes and looked around, as if arguing with a child was a real identity, which made Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, there's nothing left to miss here."

Xiao Yan looked up at the skewed sun and greeted the two of them.

"Wait a minute." Jing Wuchen suddenly called out to Xiao Yan, "Master, I smell the smell of treasure."

"What?" Smell the smell of treasure? Can treasure still be smelled? He actually has such a magical ability? Xiao Yan and Long Yi stared at Jing Wuchen in surprise and asked in unison: "Are you a dog?"

"You are the ones born in the year of the dog!"

Jing Wuchen replied angrily, and then jumped into the pit in front of the two people's stunned eyes. After struggling for a long time, he jumped up covered in dust, holding a piece of black light in his hand. The object was shaking proudly towards the two of them.

"Isn't this the horn of a rock dragon? And most of it is broken off! Is this the treasure you are talking about?" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

"You don't know something about this. This black horn is the sharpest weapon on the rock dragon, and only the top foot is the essence of the essence. After inputting fighting energy, it becomes extremely sharp. It can break armor when encountering it, especially against body-protecting fighting energy. The effect is even more significant." Jing Wuchen hugged the severed horn tightly, with surprise on his face, "I thought this thing would be blown into ashes, but I didn't expect that a treasure is a treasure, and it is still indestructible, haha. ”

"It sounds very powerful, so why didn't Yanlong use it to deal with us?" Long Yi carefully measured the broken horn and asked, "And this section is so short, what can it be used for?"

"Although the black horn of the rock dragon is powerful, it has to be able to touch you." Jing Wuchen's eyes narrowed, "Brother Xiao has such a ghost-like figure that he can't even touch the sides. How can he attack with his horn?" ?”

"Oh, that's right." Long Yi nodded suddenly.

Seeing Long Yi nodding, Jing Wuchen became even more proud, and showed a smile to Xiao Yan who could not tell whether it was handsome or charming: "Such a short length is indeed useless to ordinary people, but don't forget, I will use it, young master." What kind of weapon is that? It’s a throwing knife!”

Upon hearing Jing Wuchen's words, the two of them immediately understood, but Xiao Yan was still a little worried: "Since it can't even destroy the self-destruction of the six-star monster, how can you make it into a flying knife?"

"In terms of strength, I am not as good as you, but in terms of heresy, you are far inferior to me." After being hit by the strength of Xiao Yan and Long Yi for so long, Jing Wuchen could finally feel proud and gushed. To introduce, "This world is so big that nothing is absolute. Just like the essence of this black horn, although the sword cannot hurt it, and the self-destruction of the six-star monster cannot destroy it at all, but if you find the extreme fire that forges the weapon - Jiu It can be easily shaped by the fire of Yang Forging.” (To be continued.!)

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