"Suijia, it's really powerful, the more the better."

This time I was lucky, not far away, Fu Xialiang felt a piece of water and grass in the darkness.

He immediately went over, inspected it for a long time, and said, "I made it, this is the first-order spirit grass Qingshui Furong, and one can sell for three spirit stones."

Carefully collect these clear water hibiscus. After collecting them, the number on the token becomes 730 nine.

Continue to search for the harvest, after searching for a while, and kill seven water spirits, there is no other harvest.

Fu Xialiang let out a long breath, dived immediately, and entered the third floor of Youhe.

In this way, hunting for treasures, looking for opportunities, all the way down, killing water spirits and monsters, and collecting various materials for cultivating immortals.

When I came to the sixth floor of Youhe, the number on the token also changed to one thousand 220 one.

Now that Fu Xialiang is proficient in his business, he has a dark night range, within two miles, everything is clear in his mind, it can be said to avoid all dangers and seize all resources.

It's just that I never encountered the opportunity to start the Youxuan Turtle again.

That's a real little adventure, one that can't be found.

Fu Xialiang walked and came to a group of lotus flowers. This group of lotus flowers can take various lotus cores, and there are about a dozen spirit stones.

Approaching there, suddenly the darkness around Fu Xialiang disappeared inexplicably, revealing his figure, which should be a kind of silent restraint.

Among the lotus flowers, a water elf appeared.

The water elf, completely humanoid, covered in running water, roared at Fu Xialiang, preventing him from entering the lotus group.

The second-order flowing water fairy!

Fu Xialiang smiled, and didn't care at all. In his heart, this water elf is also a resource, worth dozens of spirit stones.

Suddenly, Zhang Yue said: "Wait a minute, this guy is wrong!"

Fu Xialiang was taken aback for a moment, then stepped back instantly and looked at the other party.

There must be a reason why Zhang Yue said so.

Zhang Yue looked at the other party and said: "It looks like a flowing water fairy, a water fairy, but he has popularity, fake!"

Fu Xialiang thought for a while, cupped her fists and said, "Senior brother, your golden hook fishing is too fake!"

Fool the other party, try it!

When the other party saw his disguise and was seen through, he laughed and said:

"They are all greedy themselves, so they are fooled, so don't care about me!"

This guy is also a Disciple of the Supreme Dao in disguise, pretending to be a water elf.

Ordinary monks saw a group of lotus flowers with not many spirit stones, but saw water elves with dozens of spirit stones, so forgetting the danger, they would want to kill them, but they fell into his trap.

Fu Xialiang said: "Lei Jue Fu Xialiang, I have met my brother!"

In other words, it is to report yourself first and get the name of the other party.

The other party smiled and said, "I'm Shui Jue Gao Fei Chen, I'll see you again by chance, I'll treat you to a drink!"

Fu Xialiang nodded, sank into the water, and disappeared.

In fact, Fu Xialiang did not leave, but surrounded the lotus group, looking for opportunities.

But he found that there are countless crystals around the lotus group, arranged in a terrifying killing array.

These crystals happen to emit colorful lights, although not strong, they break through Yang Xiuming's darkness and assimilate.

They can only cover the sky with one hand or attack with the sword, but Fu Xialiang shook his head, forget it, get out of here.

After traveling more than ten miles, he killed a catfish monster and earned dozens of spirit stones.

I feel better.

Suddenly, Fu Xialiang looked into the distance, and at the edge of his night range, a monk appeared.

This man was full of silver hair, exuberant with genuine energy, his body was cold, and he was infinitely heroic, with a pair of eyes, with impressive pupils, bursting out with golden light.

He seemed to be able to feel Fu Xialiang's existence, and the assimilation of the night had no effect on him.

Zhang Yue said: "What a swordsman, be careful, this man's swordsmanship is superb."

This is the induction between swordsmen.

The man suddenly held a sword and rushed towards Fu Xialiang.

Running like lightning, Fu Xialiang could be seen as expected.

But this is normal, there are still three kinds of weirdness in Yinzhou City that can be assimilated through the night, not to mention that there are countless monks who are too good.

Fu Xialiang let out a long breath and said, "Second brother, come here, this man is fierce in melee combat, I can't do it."

Zhang Yue nodded, taking control of the physical body.

The three fit together and entered the best fighting state, Zhang Yue slowly took the sword.

In Fu Xialiang's last trial, he didn't have any decent swords, they were all ceremonial swords of the sect, so he borrowed a second-order divine sword from Senior Sister Mengyun, which can be used for Qi refining.

The name of the sword is Liushui Qinghua, the length of the sword is three feet and two inches, blue and yellow, the body of the sword is straight, without bending, showing a majestic momentum, and it seems to emit endless cold air. In front of this sword, everything can be cut!

As soon as the sword came out, the three of them merged into one, and their momentum changed, the man suddenly stopped, retreated instantly, and fled.

This is the scary part, he can immediately judge Fu Xialiang's strength.

As soon as Yang Xiuming moved, he immediately chased after him, and leaped to the edge of the night range to block the opponent.

But the man slipped, like a fish swimming, and disappeared into the water.

Even if the night is assimilated, he cannot be found.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother is really extraordinary, who is it?"

Fu Xialiang slowly retracted the sword, and replied: "Lei Jue, Fu Xialiang!"

"I am the sword demon Feng Bailing, see you in the competition!"

Chapter 85

Meeting two fellow disciples, both of them are extraordinary people.

But it's normal, there are countless disciples of the Taishang Dao, and there are so many elites.

Continue to go down, but Fu Xialiang is even more extraordinary, running rampant all the way.

There are very few who can see through the night and assimilate like the sword demon Feng Bailing.

Fu Xialiang also met many fellow disciples, and in his dark night assimilation, these fellow disciples were like meat and vegetables, as long as he made a move, he would undoubtedly win.

But he never attacked these fellow disciples.

As long as you encounter it, you will avoid it silently.

He even helped some fellow students get injured and encountered traps.

Zhang Yue couldn't help asking: "How many spirit stones have you lost?"

Fu Xialiang laughed and said: "The one who attacks the same sect is the idiot.

Zongmen said it nicely, in this trial, you can attack fellow sects at will.

But those who believe are big fools.

This is not a ghost cave, it is specially used for disciples' battle trials.

The trial here is really fatal. Do you really think that there is no one watching the trial here, and you can do whatever you want?

This kind of head is also suitable for cultivating immortals? "

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Yes, how can a sect let disciples kill each other for no reason!"

"Just now that Shui Jue Gao Feichen was the changing water demon, luring his fellow disciples to attack him first, and counterattacking in self-defense after being attacked."

Fu Xialiang replied: "Even killing must be worth killing."

"You can fight each other, but you can't be addicted to killing for no reason."

"It looks like these trials of the sect, if you don't care about them, can you not care about them?

There are strategists who record everyone's itinerary, secretly evaluate, and make various calculations. They are really uncultivable, and they will reduce the chances later, and finally make you a mediocre life.

Otherwise, what's the use of cultivating some white-eyed wolves, no matter how high their cultivation base is? "

Zhang Yue said, "Is this what your senior sister told you?"

Fu Xialiang nodded proudly and said: "Miao Yao, Shu Leng, and Linglong all said the same.

They are all big families from the sect, and they have known these truths since they were young. "

Yang Xiuming said: "So, they will pretend and won't make these low-level mistakes, but no one knows what's going on in their hearts."

"Yes, that's it!"

The three of them ran rampant all the way, invincible, and finally reached the seventh floor of Youhe.

The number on the token also changed to two thousand five twenty eight.

Arriving here, the terrain is completely different from the one above.

The top is really a river, but here is completely the sea!

The endless water surface is completely an underground sea, which is more than a thousand miles away.

Moreover, on the surface of the water, huge waves appear from time to time, more than a foot high, containing huge power, smashing everything.

Here it is not the monks who are hunting anymore, but the aquariums are starting to fight back.

A group of murlocs controlled various water beasts, more than a hundred of them. Among them was at least a Tier [-] murloc. Ordinary trial disciples who were only in the Qi refining period were their opponents there.

Those who are smarter, crush the token immediately and leave here.

If you react slowly, if you are not careful, you will die here.

Fortunately, Yang Xiuming has the ability to assimilate into the night and blend into the sea without being discovered.

However, in this group of murlocs, there are fish monsters with organs like lamps on their heads, and some murlocs are holding night pearls. Yang Xiuming can't get close to them at all.

"It's not easy!"

Zhang Yue suddenly smiled and said, "It's my turn to play.

This sword cannot be borrowed for nothing! "

Changing the body, Zhang Yue controlled it, and quietly moved to the periphery of a group of murlocs, who were about to appear outside their lights.

Holding the sword, Zhang Yue suddenly appeared, looked at the other party, and said:

"With the three-foot green blade in hand, kill all demons and monsters!"

In an instant, he leaped up, and his sword merged into one, using supernatural powers, and suddenly turned into a beam of light, beheading the past.

Such a sword turned into mist brilliance, faint and faint, going upstream against the current, and erupting violently!

Such a sword is unstoppable, sharp and sharp to the extreme, like electricity, passing by in an instant, omnipresent and omnipresent, there is no way to hide, no way to avoid it.

With one strike of the sword, he flew a full mile away, and wherever he went, everything was beheaded by him.

That Tier [-] giant murloc was also unavoidable.

The sword light falls, the human sword separates, Fu Xia cools down, and many lightning bolts shoot out, da da da!

Kill none of the remaining undead murlocs.

He also happily sang:

"Xuanxuan Goshawk, murderous Ling Gaoqiu.

One breath for ten thousand miles, traveling alone with the long wind.

The hunting horse walks away from the thunderbolt, and throws his arms without missing a shot.

The Guzuka white-nosed fox can't be kept if it dies.

Flying frost didn't kill the grass, and the Hu worried about the cold with its wings.

The strength of animals is waiting for strength, and benevolence is like a dove in the forest.

......"

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