Chapter 80

Until Wang Chen left for a long time, the girl turned and walked towards the White Ape. The second-order high-level monster can't waste such materials. Fifteen points is the minimum.

"Sister Xin'er!" a moment later, a crisp cry came from a distance.

Then, two figures appeared in this open space.

Entering the picture, the two people were stunned. Especially when they saw the huge White Ape body lying on the ground, they looked at each other and their eyes were shocked.

"You're coming!" after harvesting the materials, Liu Xinyan turned and looked at them with an excited smile!

"White... White Ape! No, sister Xin'er, you killed the White Ape alone?" a petite girl next to her showed an incredible look at Liu Xinyan and asked in surprise!

The girl looked small and lovely, with a pair of smart eyes flashing ghost and strange eyes.

"The second-order high-level monster, even if it is the eighth order true warrior, you don't want to deal with it. Kill her?" another girl also stared and asked in an incredible way. Compared with the previous petite girl, this girl seemed more mature and gave people a gentle feeling.

Said this way, Liu Xinyan's face turned red: "someone helped kill just now. One person can't deal with it!"

She glanced and thought of the cold figure when the teenager left. Liu Xinyan was dissatisfied.

"Who's so strong? It's a sure shot. Senior brothers of the inner door?" the little girl asked curiously. Looking at Liu Xinyan's embarrassed appearance, it's not difficult to figure out how fierce the battle had been before. The White Ape, a second-class monster, is not so easy to deal with.

"No, i... I don't know who he is. Anyway, he's from our outside door!" Liu Xinyan said shyly.

"No, outer gate? When did the outer gate become an expert? Sister Xin'er, you are the first in the star list! Is there anyone better than you? It won't be lying to us. Are they the top ten in the star list? It's impossible! Tell us who he is! Don't tell us he killed the White Ape and left. Don't even want points. This is 15 points!"

Hearing Liu Xinyan's words, a trace of doubt flashed in the younger girl's eyes and hurried to ask, revealing a sly look.

"No... I don't know!" her face was ruddy, and Liu Xinyan complained discontentedly.

"Ha ha... Xin'er blushed, which is rare! Ke'er, don't joke with her. I think Xin'er is afraid that we will rob her after we know!" the third girl finally spoke.

These words made several women into a mess, and the garden was full of spring in an instant! Warblers laugh.

Liu Xinyan is very smart at the moment. Where is the previous shyness and prudence.

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Back to Xingchen sect, after handing over the points, Wang Chen went straight back to the room.

The fierce battle with the White Ape in the afternoon consumed almost all his true strength. Fortunately, he didn't encounter any trouble on his way back.

The spirit relaxed and the pain raged again. Let him take a cold breath and his face twitched.

In particular, the numbness of the arms seems difficult to control freely. It seems that these hands no longer belong to themselves.

Continuous wave folding palm attack has brought a huge load on both arms.

"Hey, little hurt, little hurt, this is not a bell lotion. It can be used just now. Your little boy keeps such a treasure. He doesn't know how to make use of it." looking at Wang Chen's appearance, he says with a smile on his side, his eyes are concentrated on the grass of the Qing Dynasty, and it shines with excitement.

"Well, the bell lotion should be able to use! There are three Qingling grass here. Are you enough?" nodded. Wang Chen asked Linglong inquiries.

The energy needed to heal soul damage, especially the soul power supplement such as Ling Zhan, is huge. The energy that three Qingling herbs can provide is unknown to Wang Chen.

"Well, of the three plants, one should be able to recover the spiritual power consumed by two shots. The other two can only help shorten the recovery period of about two years. It is impossible to recover all without 180 years. If only there was a Qingling fruit!" Ling Zhan said with a tut when looking at Qingling grass.

Even so, he is quite satisfied! At least it can help Wang Chen spare ten more years. Don't worry about yourself.

"Hundred and eighty years?" Wang Chen asked uncertainly when he heard Ling Zhan's words, looking disappointed.

"Qinglingguo is hopeless now, let's talk about it later!" then turned his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Qingling fruit is the fruit of Qingling grass that has grown for more than a hundred years. Once a hundred years, it is very rare. It can not only help repair the soul, but also help improve the soul energy!

The so-called soul energy is the key to determine a person's talent. The stronger the soul energy, the better the talent of the whole person, because after the soul energy is strong, it can help to condense the true yuan force faster during cultivation, feel the existence of vitality more sensitively, and shorten a person's cultivation cycle!

It can be said that a person's soul power can directly determine his future achievements.

To this extent, qinglingguo is not something that ordinary people can get. It can be said that it is hard to find gold, but it can be met but not sought! Countless experts want it, and countless families need it for their offspring, so qinglingguo has a price and no market!

Because of this, many big families are willing to spend huge amounts of money to buy qinglingguo to help their offspring grow, resulting in a large number of capable people on this continent! There are many amazing people in the young generation.

Moreover, the hundred year old Qingling grass generally grows in extremely dangerous places and is guarded by powerful monsters. After the Qingling fruit is mature, the monsters will plunder it at the first time. For the monsters, Qingling fruit is definitely a great tonic. Even a Qingling fruit can make ordinary monsters advance in an instant. They won't miss it.

"Well, that's the only way. Damn Qingling fruit, if it had been..." he glanced at his mouth and knew how precious Qingling fruit was. Ling Zhan sighed.

"Forget it, your boy will restore the body with the bell lotion. I'll finish the Qingling grass and take it!" after a moment, he sighed.

With one hand, qinglingcao disappeared out of thin air. Then, his body flashed and disappeared into the jade pendant.

Leaving Wang Chen, a man looking at the empty house, smiled bitterly, picked up the little jade bottle on the table, felt the heavy weight, inhaled a long time, and dripped a drip of the bell cream into the entrance.

Then, with his eyes closed and his knees closed, he began to practice and recover. He needed to thoroughly refinate the energy of the bell lotion.

Ordinary people get the bell lotion probably only for external use, because the powerful mental power contained in the clock lotion is not what they can absorb and bear. There is no problem in external healing, that is, they lose a lot of energy.

With the entrance of the clock emulsion, suddenly felt cool and cool, and ran down the throat. At the next moment, a burst of energy broke out in the body, which brought a warm feeling. Although the energy was huge, it was not overbearing and gentle.

Every cell seems to be moistened and revitalized at this moment!

With the urging of the true element force, these energy will flow through every cell in an instant, and then begin to repair the previous damage.

The pain gradually disappeared, and the numbness of the arms gradually disappeared. Until the energy was exhausted, Wang Chen felt fresh and cool. In fact, he was restored to the peak state under such circumstances. Even under the help of the bell lotion, Wang Chenhe found that his real Yuan Li was pure.

At this moment, he reached the peak of the Ninth level of body cultivation. He could enter the ranks of true martial artists half a step away.

At the thought of this, there was an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help stretching for a long time.

A moment later, Ling Zhan's figure also appeared again. Obviously, this time, his appearance gave Wang Chen a completely different feeling. His body shape was no longer as flickering and dim as before, and his gaze was much brighter. It can be seen that although the effect of the three Qingling grass was not high, it actually brought benefits to him.

"Hey, boy, you've made a lot of progress! You're about to rush into the ranks of Zhenwu people?" it can be seen that Ling Zhan's mood is still very good at this time. Looking at Wang Chen, he smiled and said.

After his figure became clear, he showed his handsome face. His knife cut face was with a trace of fortitude. I can imagine how natural and unrestrained he was before.

"You have also recovered a lot!" seeing Ling Zhan's appearance, Wang Chen said excitedly.

"Hey, hey, that's necessary. Don't look who I am. I think I was popular with thousands of girls and young women at the beginning..."

"Well, I know, you don't have to say more!" seeing Ling Zhan start smelling beautiful again, Wang Chen interrupted him with a bitter smile. This guy is typical. Give him a little sunshine and he'll be brilliant. Give him a little spring and he'll let go? Swing type.

"Forget it, you don't know. Get ready. We'll start hunting and plundering tomorrow. Hey, there are more than ten days left. You'll try to reach the top ten. This month, my apprentice Ling Zhan won't reach the top ten casually?" he kept talking.

I don't know how people will feel if they hear this sentence. If it's true, 80% of xingchenzong people can commit suicide directly.