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Chapter 1122 Yin Beast
Spiritual body practitioners and Tianlinggen monks appeared one after another, and Wang Youwei felt pressured.

He is a descendant of Qinglian Immortal Couple. There are many monks with better backgrounds than him. Others have better aptitude than him, and their cultivation skills should also be better than him.

There is no way, the Wang family has only a handful of earth-grade exercises, and Wang Youwei cultivates the mysterious exercises. If he can get a supernatural power fruit, it can make up for the gap between him and other geniuses.

Wang Youwei took a deep breath and stepped off the ring. What he can do is to go all out. It is best to win. If he loses, he can see the young talents carefully cultivated by other forces. That is also a good thing. There is a sky beyond the sky There are people outside.

For the first time, he felt that he was so ordinary.

The first round of competition was over, and 760 foundation cultivators advanced to the next round.

Wang Youwei got the NO.20 lottery. He played late, so he could observe the fighting skills of other foundation-builder monks.

Wang Huabang got the No. [-] lottery in Group D, and his opponent was a short, fat young man in yellow shirt with a seven-story foundation.

At the beginning of the competition, the young man in yellow shirt held out a palm-sized yellow command flag and entered several spells. The surface of the yellow command flag lit up countless mysterious yellow runes, which suddenly rose to a height of Zhang Xu, and stuck in his In front of him, a yellow gust of wind was released, protecting his whole body.

Almost at the same time, a burst of blue light lit up on Wang Huazhen's body, and suddenly there was a strong wind, and several hundred blue wind blades with a length of one foot suddenly appeared in the void.

"嗤嗤" sounded through the air, and hundreds of sharp blue wind blades went straight to the young man in yellow shirt.

Hundreds of cyan wind blades approached the yellow shirt youth, and were smashed by the yellow hurricane.

Wang Huayan's figure flickered, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the young man in the yellow shirt. Soon, he appeared in front of the young man in the yellow shirt, only a few feet away from the young man in the yellow shirt.

The young man in the yellow shirt was startled, and quickly cast out two big fireball symbols, which turned into two giant fireballs the size of water tanks, and smashed towards Wang Huayan with an astonishing heat wave. At the same time, he sacrificed a small yellow umbrella, releasing a yellow Xiaguang, cover yourself.

With a flash of blue light, Wang Huayan suddenly disappeared, and two giant fireballs hit the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground.

A gust of wind blew by, and Wang Huayang suddenly appeared behind the young man in the yellow shirt.

He flipped his right hand, a blue light appeared in his hand, and a blue wind knife about ten feet long appeared in his hand.

The light of the cyan wind knife rose sharply, and quickly materialized, slashing towards the yellow glow.

With two muffled sounds, the yellow glow and the yellow hurricane were smashed to pieces, and the blue wind knife struck the vestment of the young man in yellow.

"Don't move, or watch your head."

Wang Huayan's tone was indifferent, and there were so many geniuses in the treasure hunting conference, he naturally didn't want to use his little supernatural powers too early, but fortunately, he practiced the earth-grade skills and moved faster.

It is the right way to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses.

The young man in the yellow shirt broke out in a cold sweat. The opponent's speed was too fast, and he had no time to react.

"Wang Hua wins."

The referee announced loudly.

The cyan wind knife in Wang Huazhen's hand turned into dots of blue light and collapsed, and he walked off the ring.

"Hua Yang, you did a great job."

Wang Youwei walked over and praised with a smile.

"The old ancestor praised it absurdly. It's just a fluke for my grandson. If I face those perverts, my grandson doesn't have much confidence in winning."

Wang Huazhen said modestly, after seeing other geniuses, he didn't dare to be proud, there are still mountains as high as mountains.

"If you can think that way, I'm relieved. Don't worry! Even if they want to win, it won't be so easy."

Wang Youwei patted Wang Huabin's shoulder and said meaningfully.

Inside the Fire Lin Hall, Wang Changsheng stood up, took out more than a dozen materials, and said, "In exchange for panacea that is useful for the advancement of spirit beasts, fourth-level elixir for improving mana, or excellent materials for refining flying swords."

He took out more than 2000-year-old snow wood, fourth-level refining materials, and fourth-level monster spirits. Although these materials are precious, they have not yet reached the point where other Nascent Soul cultivators are jealous.

No one has too many fourth-order pills for improving mana. He Bin and others also wanted to exchange fourth-order pills for improving mana, but they didn't succeed. The infant cultivators exchanged the materials for the elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have a beast elixir and I want to exchange snow wood with you, but you have to exchange it with snow wood that is more than 3000 years old. You attacked the ice ape clan, and you must have got a lot of snow wood that is 3000 years old. Let's go! The old man wants a three-foot-long 3000-year-old snow wood, how about it?"

Tong Yu sent a voice transmission to Wang Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist Tong is joking, the three-foot-long 3000-year-old snow wood can be used to refine defensive spirit treasures. Beast spirit pills are precious, but they are only for spirit beasts, and spirit beast clothes may not necessarily advance to the fourth level. , if Fellow Daoist Tong takes out two beast spirit pills, I can give you a four-foot-long 3000-year-old snow wood, how about it?"

Tong Yu pondered for a moment, agreed, took out a red wooden box, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box and saw that there were two light yellow pills inside, exuding a strange fragrance.

He nodded, took out a white storage bead, and handed it to Tong Qi.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators talked with Wang Changsheng via voice transmission, but only Tong Jian successfully exchanged with Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away his things and sat down.

Tong Yu stood up, took out dozens of materials, and said: "These things are exchanged for five-element spiritual objects or five-element refining materials. If they are spiritual wood and elixir, they will not be exchanged for less than a thousand years."

He took out a lot of things, such as magic weapons, refining materials, fourth-order talisman seals, monster materials, etc.

"Friend Tong Daoist, what is this?"

He Bin pointed to a black object the size of an egg and asked curiously.

There are some golden spirit patterns on the surface of the black object, which seems to be a demon pill, but it is a little different from the common demon pills. The surface of this demon pill exudes a strong yin energy.

"The old man hunted and killed a fourth-order Yin beast in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. This is a demon pill, which is most suitable for refining Yin-type elixir."

When Wang Changsheng heard the word "Yin Beast", his expression was normal, and there was a ripple in his heart.

The Yin Beast is a monster unique to the Ten Thousand Ghost Sea Territory. The Yin Beast is formed by a monster that absorbs a large amount of Yin Qi. Once it becomes a Yin Beast, it will be difficult to survive outside the Ten Thousand Ghost Sea Territory.

The "Treasure of Yellow Springs" practiced by Ye Haitang needs a kind of elixir called Huangquan Dan to assist in cultivation. Huangquan Dan is made from the demon pills of Yin Beasts. The better the efficacy of the prepared Huangquan Dan.

Wang Changsheng stepped forward, and was about to pick up the Yin Beast's demon pill, when Tong Yan picked up the Yin Beast's demon pill, and was about to hand it to Huangfu Rui.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Tong, I'll give you a piece of 2000-year-old snow wood in exchange."

Wang Changsheng hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Tong Yu.

Tong Yu showed hesitation, and said via voice transmission: "Friend Wang, I already have a piece of snow wood, and I don't need a second piece. If you have fire and metal spiritual wood, it must be more than a thousand years old, and I can do it with you." If you exchange it, what Fellow Daoist Huangfu offers is quite valuable."

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he took out a cyan storage bead, handed it to Tong Yu, and said via voice transmission:

"Inside here is a piece of Scarlet Flame Bamboo that is more than a thousand years old and a piece of snow wood that is more than a thousand years old, how about it?"

After hearing this, Tong Guan showed an apologetic expression on his face, and sent a voice transmission to Huangfu Rui.

Huangfu Rui frowned slightly, and glanced at Wang Changsheng.

Huangfurui communicated with Tong Yu, but the two sides couldn't reach an agreement, and Tong Yu finally gave Wang Changsheng the Yin Beast's demon pill.

Wang Changsheng looked as usual, put away the demon pill, and returned to his seat.

(End of this chapter)