Chapter: 635
But now there is an unknown person with such strength, how could Luo Xing not be surprised by this?
"It seems that there are quite a lot of low-key strong people in the vitality tower this time. Their strength is so strong. I have never heard of it before." Lu Yitao frowned slightly and shook his head.
The guesses of the two are naturally far from the facts. Zhuo Wen's strength is at most comparable to the peak of the second round of the Emperor's Realm. If the real third round of the Emperor's Realm comes, he must not be an opponent!
It was Zhuo Wen's luck to kill Liu Che. If Liu Che had stood far away, he would not have been affected by the bloody lotus' power.
It's a pity that Liu Che was too confident, thinking that Zhuo Wen was sure, so he stood on the shoulders of the golden giant, and finally became Zhuo Wen's living target.
"It seems that this competition for the vitality tower is much more exciting than previous ones. I'm really looking forward to it! Mr. Lu, Luo Xing still has to rush to the Trial Mountain, so let's go first!"
With a slight nod, Luo Xing didn't wait for Lu Yitao to speak, her elegant figure turned into a sky full of stars, and disappeared directly into the valley.
Looking at the distant starlight, Lu Yitao opened his mouth, but in the end he could only give a wry smile...
The black clouds sank and raged like a black dragon, covering the sky full of stars. The night in the dark forest was particularly bleak. The deep darkness was accompanied by the roar of beasts one after another. In this lonely forest, there was a kind of Tragic and terrifying atmosphere.
In the depths of the forest, among the remote rock walls, there is an extremely inconspicuous small cave. Wisps of dim light are revealed from the cracks in the cave entrance, making it appear misty and mysterious.
A looming figure appeared shadowy under the dim light.
"This cave is extremely hidden, and ordinary warriors or primordial beasts can hardly find it! I can just stay in the cave for three days and recover from my injuries."
In the cave, a slender boy with black hair and black eyes sat on a knee-high rock. The boy was carrying a blood-colored spear and his clothes were a little ragged. He was throwing the dry firewood beside him into the bonfire.
A palm-sized little black dog was floating on the opposite side of the bonfire. At this time, the little black dog rubbed its chin with its small paws, and said with a smile: "This cave is really good. If the entrance of the cave is hidden, almost no one will find it, kid." You can take a look at Liu Che's Qiankun Bag, the contents of Liu Che's Qiankun Bag should be very valuable based on the heritage of Chu Bacheng."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, and took out a blood-stained Qiankun bag from his waist. As soon as the Niwan Palace moved, his mental power got into the Qiankun bag.
After a while, Zhuo Wen's face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he stammered slightly: "Xiao Hei, there seems to be a natal talisman in Liu Che's Qiankun bag!"
Xiao Hei, who was originally at ease, almost fell to the ground after hearing these words, his small black eyes were filled with disbelief, and said, "What? There is also a natal talisman? This... Could it be that old man Wuji He actually gave Liu Che three natal talismans?"
"It should be!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen reached out with his right hand, and directly took out a golden talisman with strange symbols drawn on the surface from the Qiankun bag, which was the natal talisman.
"It's really a natal talisman! This old man Wuji is really generous. He actually gave Liu Che three natal talismans at once. However, if the old man Wuji knew that two of the natal talismans fell into your hands, he would not know if he would Will you be so angry that you vomit blood?" After being shocked, Xiao Hei suddenly sneered, his face full of schadenfreude.
Zhuo Wen also laughed, and he was quite looking forward to it. If the old man Wuji knew that the life talisman he worked so hard to refine fell into the hands of Zhuo Wen, who he wanted to kill, what kind of expression would he show?
Solemnly put this natal talisman into his arms, Zhuo Wen knew that these two natal talismans would become his sharpest hole cards, at least relying on these two talismans, it should not be a big problem to be promoted to the third floor of the vitality tower yes.
Zhuo Wen checked Liu Che's Qiankun bag again, and found that apart from the most precious natal talisman, other things were basically not of much use to him. For example, some high-level spiritual treasures and heaven-level armor skills had little effect on him. So Zhuo Wen just took a rough look and stuffed them all into his Qiankun bag.
Although these things are of little help to him, he can definitely bring them back to the Zhuo family after the battle for the vitality tower is over. After all, the development of the Zhuo family also requires a lot of resources, and these things are no different from priceless treasures to the Zhuo family.
"Huh? This is..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes focused on a remote corner in the space of the Qiankun bag, and in that corner lay a piece of broken cloth quietly. For some reason, Zhuo Wen felt a wave of pain in this broken piece of cloth. Taboo breath.
"A piece of cloth actually gives me an aura of fear, this piece of cloth is not simple!" Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen faintly felt that this piece of broken cloth was not simple.
Thinking of this, Zhuowen made a move with his right hand, and immediately grabbed the piece of cloth in the palm of his hand. The surface of the cloth is extremely small, only the size of Zhuowen's palm. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary thing, but Zhuowen's mental power is extremely strong and sharp , you can feel the strange fluctuations in the cloth.
This fluctuation is very special, if it is not for Zhuo Wen's keen senses, he will definitely think that this piece of cloth is just an ordinary thing, and he will not pay more attention to it.
"Xiao Hei! This piece of cloth is a bit strange, can you recognize what it is?" Zhuowen finally asked Xiao Hei in front of him for help after hard thinking and meditation.
At this time, Xiao Hei frowned slightly, and a pair of small black eyes stared straight at the cloth in Zhuowen's palm. A rare dignified expression appeared on his face. When Zhuo Wen took out the cloth, Xiao Hei had already Focus on the fabric.
"Boy! The fluctuation on this cloth is extremely powerful, and it is still a mental fluctuation. The strength of this fluctuation may have far surpassed that of a fourth-rank or even a fifth-rank arcanist. If Master Long is right, The former owner of this cloth is likely to be a sixth-rank arcanist." Xiao Hei said with a solemn expression.
"Hiss! Rank-6 Arcanist?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but take a deep breath, one must know that the status of arcanists is as high as that of the Qingxuan Dynasty, which is beyond Zhuo Wen's imagination!
Only a fourth-rank arcanist, Lu Nantian, who is the Marquis of the Qin Dynasty, dare not offend too much. If it is a fifth-rank arcanist, Lu Nantian even needs to be respectful, even the Qing Emperor of the Qingxuan Dynasty dare not Rank 5 Arcanist is presumptuous!
As for the powerful existence of sixth-rank arcanists, there is no such powerful existence in the entire Qingxuan Dynasty. I am afraid that only the few giant forces in Dongtu have such existences as sixth-rank arcanists, such as Qinglong Temple, Jia Theological Seminary and more.
Soon, Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely hot, he stared at the cloth in his palm, and said: "It's actually something belonging to a sixth-rank Arcanist, that's a legendary existence! The things left by such an existence must not be simple. !"
"But this cloth looks tattered and tattered. Even if it belongs to a sixth-rank Arcanist, it probably wouldn't be a treasure, right?" Xiao Hei looked at the ordinary cloth in front of him with some doubts.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said: "Arcanists have various methods, you can't see the specialness of this cloth, but I can feel it!"
Zhuo Wen practiced Wan Yanzong's "Wan Yan Zhen Jing", and his spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary third-rank arcanists. Now Zhuo Wen, in terms of mental power, is probably not weaker than fourth-rank Xiaocheng However, the quality of his spiritual power is much worse than that of a fourth-rank arcanist. Even so, Zhuo Wen's spiritual power far exceeds that of a third-rank Dzogchen arcanist. JrNovels.com
"It seems that there are quite a lot of low-key strong people in the vitality tower this time. Their strength is so strong. I have never heard of it before." Lu Yitao frowned slightly and shook his head.
The guesses of the two are naturally far from the facts. Zhuo Wen's strength is at most comparable to the peak of the second round of the Emperor's Realm. If the real third round of the Emperor's Realm comes, he must not be an opponent!
It was Zhuo Wen's luck to kill Liu Che. If Liu Che had stood far away, he would not have been affected by the bloody lotus' power.
It's a pity that Liu Che was too confident, thinking that Zhuo Wen was sure, so he stood on the shoulders of the golden giant, and finally became Zhuo Wen's living target.
"It seems that this competition for the vitality tower is much more exciting than previous ones. I'm really looking forward to it! Mr. Lu, Luo Xing still has to rush to the Trial Mountain, so let's go first!"
With a slight nod, Luo Xing didn't wait for Lu Yitao to speak, her elegant figure turned into a sky full of stars, and disappeared directly into the valley.
Looking at the distant starlight, Lu Yitao opened his mouth, but in the end he could only give a wry smile...
The black clouds sank and raged like a black dragon, covering the sky full of stars. The night in the dark forest was particularly bleak. The deep darkness was accompanied by the roar of beasts one after another. In this lonely forest, there was a kind of Tragic and terrifying atmosphere.
In the depths of the forest, among the remote rock walls, there is an extremely inconspicuous small cave. Wisps of dim light are revealed from the cracks in the cave entrance, making it appear misty and mysterious.
A looming figure appeared shadowy under the dim light.
"This cave is extremely hidden, and ordinary warriors or primordial beasts can hardly find it! I can just stay in the cave for three days and recover from my injuries."
In the cave, a slender boy with black hair and black eyes sat on a knee-high rock. The boy was carrying a blood-colored spear and his clothes were a little ragged. He was throwing the dry firewood beside him into the bonfire.
A palm-sized little black dog was floating on the opposite side of the bonfire. At this time, the little black dog rubbed its chin with its small paws, and said with a smile: "This cave is really good. If the entrance of the cave is hidden, almost no one will find it, kid." You can take a look at Liu Che's Qiankun Bag, the contents of Liu Che's Qiankun Bag should be very valuable based on the heritage of Chu Bacheng."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, and took out a blood-stained Qiankun bag from his waist. As soon as the Niwan Palace moved, his mental power got into the Qiankun bag.
After a while, Zhuo Wen's face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he stammered slightly: "Xiao Hei, there seems to be a natal talisman in Liu Che's Qiankun bag!"
Xiao Hei, who was originally at ease, almost fell to the ground after hearing these words, his small black eyes were filled with disbelief, and said, "What? There is also a natal talisman? This... Could it be that old man Wuji He actually gave Liu Che three natal talismans?"
"It should be!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen reached out with his right hand, and directly took out a golden talisman with strange symbols drawn on the surface from the Qiankun bag, which was the natal talisman.
"It's really a natal talisman! This old man Wuji is really generous. He actually gave Liu Che three natal talismans at once. However, if the old man Wuji knew that two of the natal talismans fell into your hands, he would not know if he would Will you be so angry that you vomit blood?" After being shocked, Xiao Hei suddenly sneered, his face full of schadenfreude.
Zhuo Wen also laughed, and he was quite looking forward to it. If the old man Wuji knew that the life talisman he worked so hard to refine fell into the hands of Zhuo Wen, who he wanted to kill, what kind of expression would he show?
Solemnly put this natal talisman into his arms, Zhuo Wen knew that these two natal talismans would become his sharpest hole cards, at least relying on these two talismans, it should not be a big problem to be promoted to the third floor of the vitality tower yes.
Zhuo Wen checked Liu Che's Qiankun bag again, and found that apart from the most precious natal talisman, other things were basically not of much use to him. For example, some high-level spiritual treasures and heaven-level armor skills had little effect on him. So Zhuo Wen just took a rough look and stuffed them all into his Qiankun bag.
Although these things are of little help to him, he can definitely bring them back to the Zhuo family after the battle for the vitality tower is over. After all, the development of the Zhuo family also requires a lot of resources, and these things are no different from priceless treasures to the Zhuo family.
"Huh? This is..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes focused on a remote corner in the space of the Qiankun bag, and in that corner lay a piece of broken cloth quietly. For some reason, Zhuo Wen felt a wave of pain in this broken piece of cloth. Taboo breath.
"A piece of cloth actually gives me an aura of fear, this piece of cloth is not simple!" Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen faintly felt that this piece of broken cloth was not simple.
Thinking of this, Zhuowen made a move with his right hand, and immediately grabbed the piece of cloth in the palm of his hand. The surface of the cloth is extremely small, only the size of Zhuowen's palm. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary thing, but Zhuowen's mental power is extremely strong and sharp , you can feel the strange fluctuations in the cloth.
This fluctuation is very special, if it is not for Zhuo Wen's keen senses, he will definitely think that this piece of cloth is just an ordinary thing, and he will not pay more attention to it.
"Xiao Hei! This piece of cloth is a bit strange, can you recognize what it is?" Zhuowen finally asked Xiao Hei in front of him for help after hard thinking and meditation.
At this time, Xiao Hei frowned slightly, and a pair of small black eyes stared straight at the cloth in Zhuowen's palm. A rare dignified expression appeared on his face. When Zhuo Wen took out the cloth, Xiao Hei had already Focus on the fabric.
"Boy! The fluctuation on this cloth is extremely powerful, and it is still a mental fluctuation. The strength of this fluctuation may have far surpassed that of a fourth-rank or even a fifth-rank arcanist. If Master Long is right, The former owner of this cloth is likely to be a sixth-rank arcanist." Xiao Hei said with a solemn expression.
"Hiss! Rank-6 Arcanist?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but take a deep breath, one must know that the status of arcanists is as high as that of the Qingxuan Dynasty, which is beyond Zhuo Wen's imagination!
Only a fourth-rank arcanist, Lu Nantian, who is the Marquis of the Qin Dynasty, dare not offend too much. If it is a fifth-rank arcanist, Lu Nantian even needs to be respectful, even the Qing Emperor of the Qingxuan Dynasty dare not Rank 5 Arcanist is presumptuous!
As for the powerful existence of sixth-rank arcanists, there is no such powerful existence in the entire Qingxuan Dynasty. I am afraid that only the few giant forces in Dongtu have such existences as sixth-rank arcanists, such as Qinglong Temple, Jia Theological Seminary and more.
Soon, Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely hot, he stared at the cloth in his palm, and said: "It's actually something belonging to a sixth-rank Arcanist, that's a legendary existence! The things left by such an existence must not be simple. !"
"But this cloth looks tattered and tattered. Even if it belongs to a sixth-rank Arcanist, it probably wouldn't be a treasure, right?" Xiao Hei looked at the ordinary cloth in front of him with some doubts.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said: "Arcanists have various methods, you can't see the specialness of this cloth, but I can feel it!"
Zhuo Wen practiced Wan Yanzong's "Wan Yan Zhen Jing", and his spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary third-rank arcanists. Now Zhuo Wen, in terms of mental power, is probably not weaker than fourth-rank Xiaocheng However, the quality of his spiritual power is much worse than that of a fourth-rank arcanist. Even so, Zhuo Wen's spiritual power far exceeds that of a third-rank Dzogchen arcanist. JrNovels.com
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