Master of Beasts

Chapter 38 Treasure Pavilion

"Flame Claw!"

In the alleyway, the ice-cold shout suddenly spread.

With the resounding sound of drinking, a petite fiery red figure shot out, with traces of flames wrapped around its claws, it directly tore at a seventh-level wind wolf.

"Aw!"

The wind wolf howled in pain, its eyes flickering fiercely, just when it was about to fight back, a fireball containing terrifying energy suddenly exploded from its body, smashing its body instantly.

Taking the wind attribute spiritual core from Chi Yan, Henry Zhang casually threw it into the sky boundary stone.

In the past few days, he didn't go wandering around the back mountain anymore, but like other clansmen, he accepted some simple family tasks and started to go out to practice.

"I didn't expect the escort mission to be so troublesome."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Henry Zhang quickly followed the convoy in front of him. There, besides the three slowly moving carriages, there were dozens of members of the Xiao family, but the lowest of their strength was also a Spiritualist.

"Come out for the first time."

Astonishment flashed across Xiao Yi's eyes after he had dealt with Henry Zhang cleanly and neatly, and he immediately smiled and said: "This is just the beginning, the road ahead is getting more and more difficult, even Yushi-level All spirit beasts may appear in piles."

Wiping off the blood stained on Chi Yan's body, Henry Zhang reluctantly accepted this reality, saying that it was experience, but with his strength, it was actually just soy sauce, and the real main force had to be those spirits.

But even so, the benefits that Henry Zhang gained during this process are still extremely considerable. After all, it is not easy to find spirit beasts of the seventh and eighth ranks in the back mountain, but this road is everywhere.

In the next half month, Henry Zhang continued to accept family tasks, and Chi Yan's spiritual power became more and more condensed, and there was a faint tendency to break through to the seventh level.

"Tomorrow is the day when the Treasure Pavilion will be opened."

Lying on the bed, the cool moonlight swayed down, like a layer of silver gauze, Henry Zhang's slightly squinted eyes were filled with a faint cold light: "No matter what your purpose is for coming to Xiao's house, but here, it is not you You can do whatever you want."

In the early morning of the next day, Xiaojia Square.

"Haha, I finally waited until today. I don't know how many times I can go to it. It is said that the highest floor has offensive spirit spells."

With a loud laugh, Xiao Leng raised his head and looked at the towering attic not far away, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Even if there is an offensive spirit technique, it is not something we can enjoy. Let alone the difficulty of obtaining it, the spirit power consumed when using it is enough for us to drink a pot."

Next to it, a girl mercilessly attacked.

"An offensive spirit technique?"

Muttering to himself, Henry Zhang's heart rose with fire. Attack-type spiritual art is the rarest of all types of spiritual art, and its value is not inferior to a low-level censor-level spirit crystal.

"I didn't expect that in such a small and simple family, there would be offensive spiritual arts. It's rare, rare."

At this time, a joking voice came, and Bai Li walked out slowly, with a sense of superiority on his face.

Although offensive spirit spells are rare, they are not considered scarce items in their Bai family.

Seeing this person, the younger generation of the Xiao family all frowned, with undisguised disgust on their faces.

"It's as if you have it." Xiao Qing looked at Bai Li angrily, anyone who was underestimated like this would feel indignant in her heart.

"I didn't, but well, I will soon." Bai Li smiled, and looked at Henry Zhang provocatively: "Remember what I said half a month ago, if you lose, you will be defeated by the four major families in the city." How about calling out that Xiao Lie is the lackey of the Bai family at the junction?"

Hearing this, Henry Zhang clenched his palm, and a ferocious look gradually appeared on his calm face.

"Bai Li, you are courting death!"

"Speaking harshly is just the behavior of the weak.

"

In the distance, Bai Shan, with his hands on his back, walked over with a smile: "With your strength, you are not qualified to threaten Bai Li."

"Elder Bai, you talk a lot."

The door of the Treasure Pavilion opened with a creak, and Xiao Lie's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, Bai Shan's old eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Lie looked at Henry Zhang with calm eyes.

"At least 80%." Henry Zhang grinned.

"Pretentious." Bai Li sneered, but he was 100% sure that he would destroy the former.

Seeing this, Bai Shan laughed sinisterly: "It seems that the Xiao family is going to lose some face this time, Bai Li, be gentle, and don't make the head of Xiao's face too ugly."

"I will." Bai Li stared at Henry Zhang with a smile, and there was obvious impatience in his eyes.

Glancing at Bai Shan indifferently, Xiao Lie flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and dozens of red rays of light fell into everyone's hands, turning into simple red tokens one after another.

"This token can protect you from the attacks of the organs in the Treasure Pavilion."

After explaining the function of the token, Xiao Lie continued to talk about the rules in the Treasure Pavilion: "The Treasure Pavilion is divided into nine floors, and each floor has different restrictions. The bigger it is, the higher it goes up, the higher the rarity of the item."

"Now, enter."

As soon as Xiao Lie finished speaking, the figures below immediately stirred up, and rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the Zangbao Pavilion, nearly forty different stairs came into Henry Zhang's eyes. After thinking about it, his feet fell to the bottom of one of them.

"The higher you go, the greater the chance of encountering. I didn't expect such a small family to have such skill. Let's stop talking nonsense. I'll wait for you up there. I hope you won't even have the strength to climb to the top."

Bai Li laughed loudly, and quickly swept upwards, a faint thunder factor permeated the air.

Retracting his indifferent eyes, Henry Zhang raised his legs and walked up, and an extremely weak coercion enveloped him immediately.

"This is for first-order spiritual disciples, but unfortunately, it's useless to me."

Without using the slightest spiritual power, Henry Zhang walked up leisurely, and the first seven stairs did not hinder him in the slightest.

At this time, many clansmen had already stopped to pick out suitable items. When some people failed to attack the eighth floor, they had no choice but to stop on the seventh floor with wry smiles on their faces.

"Has no one hit the eighth floor?"

Pulling over Xiao Qing who was holding a grass-attribute elixir, Henry Zhang asked with a little doubt.

"It seems that only Xiao Leng and Xiao Feng have reached the eighth floor." Xiao Qing's small face was delighted, and it could be seen that this elixir must have had a great effect on her green vines.

"I see."

Henry Zhang nodded dumbfounded, it seems that the Xiao family is a bit faulty this time.

But he didn't expect that the culprit of this matter was entirely him. Those pills sent all the ninth-level spiritual disciples directly to the spiritual masters, and those eighth-level ones were waiting for the ninth-level ones to use the pills. Medicine broke through to Lingshi in one fell swoop.

"What do you choose?" Xiao Qing's bright eyes blinked slightly. In her opinion, Henry Zhang reached here with the strength of a sixth-order spiritual disciple, which is already the limit.

"Go up and have a look."

Under the shocking eyes of a group of people, the red flames on the soles of Henry Zhang's feet rose, and then rushed to the eighth floor with a sound of breaking wind.

"I... I read it right."

Looking at each other, they both found the shock in each other's eyes. Is this still a sixth-order spiritual disciple!

Even the eighth-level spiritual disciples are not so powerful!

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