Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

When they saw Ling Xuan clearly, the few people who belonged to the Thunder prison family were shocked.

The news that Ling Xuan had turned the tide in the Thousand Thunder Prison had already spread throughout Dongzhou.

Many people know this name.

However, it is not necessarily clear about the appearance.

As monks belonging to the Thunder Prison family, they had seen Ling Xuan's portrait long ago.

Now, of course, Ling Xuan was recognized at a glance.

"If you don't want to die, get out! This is not something you can interfere with!"

Among the five monks belonging to the Dongli Dynasty, a tall and thin monk snorted coldly and threatened.

The five monks who belonged to the Thunder Prison Family trembled in their hearts.

Niubi.

How dare you talk like that to Ling Xuan, who has the qualification to use the Thunder Prison once.

You are really awesome.

The five monks from the Thunder Prison family directly stepped forward respectfully, bowed and said, "Master Ling, I don't know if it is your master, but I hope you will forgive me."

"If you want to get this bone-washing fire, we are willing to offer it with both hands."

Ling worship?

Hearing these three words and seeing how respectful they were, the five monks from the Dongli Dynasty were stunned.

It took a long time to react.

Ling?

Who else!

He must be the most prosperous person right now!

Sweat dripped from the foreheads of these five people in an instant.

Those who didn't know thought they had poured a basin of water all over their heads and faces.

The leader half-knelt down with a plop.

Drenched with sweat.

As if just out of the water.

"Ling... Senior Ling, I don't know if it's you, but please treat us like farts, let... let it go!"

The monk who spoke rudely to Ling Xuan fell to his knees with a thud.

His face was extremely pale.

Like a coat of white paint.

Ling Xuan burst out laughing.

Do you have such a vicious reputation?

He didn't know that in the eyes of many monks, he could already be compared with Supreme.

Supreme wanted to kill them, but it was just a matter of a snap of the fingers.

Ling Xuan can stand shoulder to shoulder with Supreme, of course it can.

"Bone-washing fire is useful to me, I want it."

"As for you, fight wherever you like, don't fight here, so as not to be caught by the fisherman."

Ling Xuan waved his hand and said casually.

"Yes yes yes, thank you Ling Blessing!"

The ten people on both sides spoke in unison, as if they had received an amnesty.

Faster than a rabbit with a burnt butt hair.

Ling Xuan looked at the white flame in his hand and smiled slightly.

Wash the bones.

Saint Rank high-grade treasure.

Like fire is not fire, like water is not water.

It's more like a flowing crystal.

For Nirvana monks, it has little effect.

After all, the aura it contains is not even comparable to many low-rank Saint Rank treasures.

Its only function is to cleanse the bones.

Refining the bones is the first step in condensing Supreme Bone!

The more thoroughly it is refined, the stronger the final Supreme Bone will be.

It's like painting on a piece of paper.

If this piece of paper is wiped clean and flawless, then naturally there is room for maximum development.

But if it is not wiped clean, there are still many crooked traces left, and the room for play will naturally become smaller.

Such a bone-washing fire is not enough to cleanse the bones of the whole body.

But for many hundred-pattern Nirvana monks, they are willing to spend their only Holy Spirit Stone or treasures to buy such a bone washing fire.

Because this is the key they knock on the door of Supreme!

Of course, for Ling Xuan, a bone-washing fire is not enough.

If he wants to condense the strongest Saint Grade Supreme Bone, he needs as much bone washing fire as possible to wash away all the impurities in the bones of his body, making them spotless!