Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"I'm envious. Being among the first to go in will definitely get the most benefits."

"That's for sure, strike first to gain the upper hand. No one knows this truth, but there's nothing we can do about it. We don't have enough background. As long as we have something that can be used, we won't have nothing that is useful now. "

"I'm afraid we have to be the last in line. People are still coming. I don't know when we will be in line."

Among the crowd, many people were talking about it as they looked at the many people entering it.

There were also people who looked at the huge winged bird in the air with suspicion on their faces:

"Is it possible that this is not a good thing? It's not reasonable for everyone to use it before the descendants of this clan have arrived."

As soon as the words were finished, someone else looked at them and said with a smile:

"What is the status and strength of his Xiang clan, and he is using it to plot against us? Moreover, the leader who came here, with his strength, can't tell the difference between good and bad. If he is not good, he would have run away long ago, why is he still here? This is a waste of effort for the Sea Clan.”

Hearing this, the man in front stopped saying anything.

At this time, various figures have entered the holy water.

Everyone also paid attention to the people who entered it.

"It does seem to have a special feeling."

Someone made a sound in excitement, and then seemed to react and quickly put on a practicing posture.

"Although it's not a core location, I hope there will be good gains."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Jiuxiao sat cross-legged and followed the refining and absorption method, trying to sense the power around him and absorb it into his body.

The feeling of these powers is not pure, but on the contrary, it presents a mixed feeling.

Some of them give people a very friendly feeling, and some are completely opposite. No matter how hard they try, they can't get into the body.

To give up difficulties and seek ease has become the common pursuit of everyone.

It is not easy to come in, and in order to prevent anyone from relying on others, the Xiang clan also limits everyone's time.

Time is limited, so smoke more and get more benefits. If you have to compete on something that is difficult to absorb, you are not trying to get the best of it.

Time passes little by little.

At the same time, some people's bodies or auras began to react.

"Look at that man!"

Someone spoke up and pointed at a figure soaking in the holy water.

It was a man with a broken arm, and he looked older. What was different from ordinary people was that his left arm was only half.

"No saint with a broken arm."

Someone read a name and looked at Saint Mo with a somewhat surprised expression:

"Is it going to change the title from now on?"

"Judging from this speed, I guess it's necessary."

The bystanders nodded slightly, looking surprised:

"The effect of this holy water is really powerful. For this reason, it's not too much to call it a miracle medicine."

In the holy water, where Saint Mo's arm was originally broken, he could clearly feel that his arm was growing rapidly.

And this growth rate is quite rapid.

About a stick of incense time passed.

Visible to the naked eye, the growing arms push up the sleeves.

A purple-black arm suddenly appeared in everyone's hands.

"This... color is a little off."

There was a look of surprise on someone's face:

"Why does this look so weird?"

"What you do when you worry about color depends on whether it can be used. If it can be used, why should you care about the color."

"You're right. Being able to use it is indeed more important."

Lu Changzhi also looked at this person, his expression moved slightly:

"Even severed limbs can be regrown out of thin air. It seems that Qi Zhan has great hope of changing his disadvantages."

From this point of view alone, the effect of this holy water is really amazing.

The facts were just as Lu Changzhi thought.

At this moment, Qi Zhan's eyes sparkled in the crowd.

"Sure enough, this is my luck!"

Looking at Saint Mo in the holy water, his palms fully grown and his fists clenched, Qi Zhan suddenly felt impatient.

There was no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Unexpectedly, the news that Wu Wen heard could actually help one of the big troubles in front of him.

"That's the color... Forget it, as long as I can have my arms again."

Taking a deep breath, Qi Zhan suppressed the idea of ​​rushing in.

Before this clan, it was still impossible to make mistakes.

At this time, many people in the holy water had some changes compared to when they first entered it.

But the most eye-catching thing is a man with a rather strong physique.

"Senior brother Qin Jiuxiao, has he already started?"

Lu Changzhi temporarily looked away from Qin Jiuxiao and looked at Mo Gen, a little surprised.

At this time, Mo Gen's almost deep bronze skin was fading in a trend visible to the naked eye.

To describe it in one word, Lu Changzhi thought of fading.

Not only the skin on the body, but also the hair fades along with it.

And this trend is getting faster and faster as time goes by.

In about half a cup of tea, the skin on his body turned completely white.

Not snow white or anything else, but pale.

“Is this bleaching a bit too much?”

Lu Changzhi had a strange expression on his face. Mo Gen, at the moment, was too white.

The sun shone on him that day, and the strong reflection made him feel a little blinking.

At this time, Mo Gen opened his eyes, and the eyeballs were extremely dazzling against the pale background.

"How......."

Mo Gen seemed a little confused and quickly called to Mu Qianqian and said:

"Master, how did I become like this?"

Mu Qianqian opened her eyes and was slightly startled when she saw Mo Gen's condition. Then, she looked Mo Gen up and down and asked:

"Have you changed your color like this?"

Mo Gen was startled for a moment, let go and looked down, then nodded.

Mu Qianqian nodded slightly and asked:

"Shigen, what difference do you feel after such a big change?"

Mo Gen was stunned, "Master, my surname is Mo."

"That was before."

Mu Qianqian emphasized.

After Mo Gen heard this, he didn't dwell on this anymore, but tried to feel it.

"It doesn't seem to be...that's wrong!"

Just as he was talking with some frustration, Mo Gen suddenly became shocked, looked up and said:

"Master, the scorching sun in the sky gives me a different feeling than before!"

"Oh?"

Mu Qianqian also showed some interest:

"Explain it to my sister."

Mo Gen didn't speak anymore, but put on a cultivation state, trying to activate the power he just felt.

brush.

Suddenly, Mo Gen's whole body glowed brightly. The already pale body surface, coupled with the strong light, made many people feel pale and quickly moved their eyes away, but the surroundings seemed to have become much darker.

"This,"

In the flying boat, Lu Changzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered:

"It seems like a good mutation?"