Chapter 95

"So cheap!"

Ding Wan'er was surprised.

The total amount of cultivation resources is far less than other holy places, but the per capita level is very high.

Ding Wan'er collected all the spirit stones on her body, and the total value of them was comparable to five top-quality spirit stones. She exchanged them for fifteen Seven Star spirit grasses.

"Lvluo, these spirit grasses are not only enough to break through the peak of Emperor Wu, but also to ensure that you can practice this skill to the peak, and even there are a lot left."

Ding Wan'er was very happy and quickly put away the spirit grass.

"But, master, if you take all the spirit stones to buy the Seven Star spirit grass, you don't have to worry about the damage to your soul. But what about your daily practice?"

Lvluo looks worried.

The big brown bear also said, "yes, you can't rely on the thin aura around you every day. In this case, it will take hundreds of years to improve a small realm."

Hearing this, Ding Wan'er was stunned.

She suddenly realized that after she saw the high-quality Seven Star spirit grass, she was a little over excited and bought too much at once.

Practitioners of tianhun Zhenjue began to need tianhun grass to assist their practice after they entered Emperor Wu and gathered the original spirit.

Because the soul is condensed only once every three times, conservative calculation, each person only needs three days of soul grass.

As a result, Ding Wan'er left only eight heavenly soul grasses, took out all the rest, and said bitterly, "can you, Taoist friend Return? "

Wang Miao took a look at her.

"Once purchased, no return is allowed. This is the principle."

After that, he left with Wei Fengliu.

Ding Wan'er wants to fight hard. She asks Wang Miao to return some goods so that she can exchange some spirit stones. But when she thinks of the scene that the other party leads Tianlei to kill the two headed wolf, she can't help but give up the idea.

"Master, we are poor in tianhun cave."

Green Luo Du mouth, a face wronged appearance.

"I'm afraid of nothing if I don't have money. I'm Emperor Wu. The big brown bear is the best in the heaven. It's comparable to the top martial saint. You're the Emperor Wu. Even if you go out to be a thug, you can earn a lot of spirit stones."

Ding Wan'er put away the seven star sky soul grass and said seriously.

"I remember that Tianxiu City, 30000 miles away, has been holding exchange meetings, and the battle of defending the challenge. The winner can have a lot of spirit stone rewards. Let's have a try."

Lvluo thought of something, with a sly smile on her face.

"Well, you villain, you must have gone down the mountain secretly while I was in a coma, didn't you?"

Ding Wan'er pretends to be angry and wants to fight when she catches lvluo.

The big brown bear on one side looked at the warm scene and found that tianhun cave was very good. The teachers and disciples here were more like relatives and treated each other very well.

It likes it better than the fighting outside.

Even if it's just a mount, it's happy.

Tianxiu city.

It is one of the three cities in Liuli.

Before the World War II, this city had existed, and its successive City owners were all great figures of Emperor Wu class.

At this point, a man came in.

Behind him was a pig and five flower fairies.

"Who is that? How to bring ordinary pigs to Tianxiu city? I don't know that only practitioners are allowed to enter the city Oh, Lord Wudi, I'm wrong. Please go to the highest level stand. "

With Wang Miao releasing a breath, the door keeper nodded and bowed to invite Wang Miao in.

The fairy in the flowerpot bent down and kept shaking, as if laughing.

A moment later.

Wang Miao sits on a suspended platform overlooking a challenge arena below.

On the ring.

Two practitioners in Wulingjing are competing. They are already full of practitioners and shouting.

"With the great dragon!"

"Don't believe him. I bet more. I should use black tiger to dig out my heart!"

The more the practitioners around yell, the more excited they are. It seems that they are not the two people in the challenge arena, but they are fighting.

"Zhenjun, what are we doing here?"

Wei Fengliu still keeps the shape of a pig, but at the moment he is sitting on the reclining chair, on his back and on his back, with two maids kneading his shoulders beside him, very comfortable.

Wang Miao looked at a floating platform and said, "those melon kids are all here. Of course I'll come and have a look."

At this point.

Standing on the edge of a floating platform, tietouwa Wang Miao is learning the fighting style of practitioners in the challenge arena and constantly comparing.

Cat 39 is lying on the seat, looking away.

After arriving at liulidayu, they easily found the target "ziluoxiang" by relying on xiaolingli's treasure hunting skills, and then came here.

Wang Teng was very interested in the challenge arena, so he wrapped up the top suspended platform like a VIP box to watch the competition on the challenge arena.Tianxiu city is also known as "the city of challenge".

There are the best challenge arena and service facilities in Liuli. Every day, practitioners come to the arena to exchange views.

At this time, the flower cat 39 saw the platform thousands of meters away, just to Wang Miao's deep and calm eyes, scared all over.

"Shh

Wang Miao made a silent gesture and covered himself with a mass of fog.

Cat 39 immediately curled up, dare not speak.

At this point.

The competition in the challenge arena has reached a white hot stage, and it is still a draw.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. In that case, don't blame me for using some small means."

One of the practitioners took out a holy fruit and ate it. His breath rose to the seventh level of Wuling.

Bang!

The opponent was shot out.

"Do you think I didn't?"

The practitioner who was beaten to fly was angry. He ate a Sydney three or two times. He was promoted from Wuling sixfold to Wuling eightfold. On the contrary, he suppressed his opponent.

Both sides are not willing to show weakness. They constantly rely on eating fruits to improve their cultivation, and soon break into King Wu from the Wuling realm.

"What kind of spiritual fruit is it that can improve cultivation instantly?"

"Where can I sell it? I want to buy it!"

The practitioners who watched the battle were all boiling.

Floating on the platform.

Qian million laughed and said to a martial Saint beside him, "see, it's called marketing. Once the challenge is over, the business of our branch Hall of Wanbao building will be very hot."

"The landlord is really powerful!"

The martial Saint quickly put up his thumb.

In doing business, he is willing to respect millions as the best.

After several rounds of fierce fighting.

A practitioner drank a cup of watermelon juice in public, promoted to King Wu Liuzhong, and defeated his opponent. He successfully won the competition.

Then, the man stepped in the middle of the challenge arena and yelled, "do you want to be strong? Drink the watermelon juice sold in wanbaolou, and the krypton gold will be strong!"

"It's Wanbao Tower!"

"Go for a walk and see what new products are on sale recently."

Many practitioners left quickly.

On the table.

Watermelon King listen to the advertising words from the challenge arena, feel offended.

With the end of the contest, a burly man came to the stage.

He released the spirit of wuzun's cultivation, and a giant shadow appeared behind him. After looking around for a week, he pointed to Wang Teng, who was standing on the edge of the floating platform.

"That little boy, it's you. Come down and compete with your uncle."

"Don't worry, it's the stage of free competition. It's not important to win or lose. The important thing is to activate the atmosphere. By the way, I can stand in the same place and let you fight three punches."

With that, the man held his arms and stood still.

In his opinion, even if Wang Teng was the son of Emperor Wu, he would be King Wu at this age.

It doesn't hurt to stand up and let him punch three times.

"Oh, really?"

Wang Teng pointed to himself, and then jumped down from the platform hundreds of meters high, smashing the arena full of cobweb like cracks.

"Here it is

"Is the arena that can resist the attack of wusheng so cracked?"

The strong man's eyelids jumped wildly and his whole body began to shiver.

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