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Desert scorpion toxin is extremely strong, see the tail oil light black awn to know.

When Bai Xiaobei, who was shocked, saw that the desert scorpion had gone back, and his body was still outside, he was so angry that he sacrificed his uncle's inferior product, the flying sword, and cut it down.

"Ka"

the inferior flying sword hit the tail with one blow, but it didn't have the effect Bai Xiaobei wanted to see. Bai Xiaobei quickly took back the flying sword and stood on the blue paper crane.

The desert scorpion is angry. The fierce pain makes it crazy. The tail has a wound, and the black blood and venom continuously flow out. When it falls on the sand, it has a severe corrosive effect.

Angry scorpion is very powerful, can not see the 10 meters above Bai Xiaobei and paper crane, actually with their extremely strong sense of smell, one head into a sand nest.

Soon, a yellow venomous snake was dragged out by the desert scorpion. The venomous snake was biting the tail of the desert scorpion, and the desert scorpion was wildly waving its claws.

The snake was dismembered, but its head was still biting. It was obvious that there was no death in the head. Regardless of this, a tug of war was launched between me and you.

After a while, the venomous snake bit off the crazy scorpion's tail and cut itself into many pieces of meat. The crazy desert scorpion also lost its tail and walked slowly into the snake's nest.

Bai Xiaobei wiped his cold sweat and decided not to go down the well and kill the scorpion. Most importantly, Bai Xiaobei scared the angry scorpion.

Poor Bo Xiaobei had to leave the place where he cultivated a lot of sand fields and found a place that looked normal and continued to cultivate.

At this time, Bai Xiaobei was more cautious. A faint light surrounded him. This was a talisman given to him by his master. It lasted for three hours and could resist it. As for the defense level, Bai Xiaobei didn't know. He was not sure about the shaky shield anyway.

It's better to have something than nothing. Maybe it can block an attack of desert poisonous snake or desert scorpion. This is enough, and you will have time to escape.

After five hours of hard work, seismology has finally reached the third level. After all, seismology is the most easily practiced five element spirit planting skill.

Among the skills of sharp gold, healing, spirit rain, burning spirit, seismology is the simplest, followed by Lingyu and sharp sword. As long as you practice Lingyu as often as seismology, you can be promoted, but you need a certain understanding and affinity.

Sharp swordsmanship requires more and more terrible pain. At first, the pain is physical pain, and the final level is higher and higher. What's more, it takes longer and longer.

Healing and burning spirit skills require a high level of talent. Few people have successfully practiced healing and burning spirit skills. Bai Xiaobei has practiced burning spirit skills, but he has no idea.

"Click!"

Bai Xiaobei feels familiar with the sound of seismology. This is the sound that only appears when he encounters a hard object. He quickly takes out the digging hoe and quickly digs it up.

Soon, a palm sized white material appeared in Bai Xiaobei's sight. Bai Xiaobei was disappointed. It was a fragment of white iron refined wood. All the aura in it had passed away, and it was useless.

With the promotion of seismology, the scope and depth of Seismology have been enlarged, and more importantly, the speed has been accelerated at least twice, which makes the reclamation effect of baixiaobei improved again.

With the promotion, the natural consumption also increased. Now Bai Xiaobei needs to use the spirit stone to practice once in less than an hour.

"Click

It's a familiar voice again. Bai Xiaobei doesn't say a word. He's directly digging. He's ready to meet the waste. He's practicing seismology on the fourth floor.

As a result, Bai Xiaobei was curious about the items. A flying sword the size of a thumb was made by daze Jinsha. It was very beautiful. But is this a toy? ornaments?

Bai Xiaobei has never seen such a small fine toy. Naturally, it's more impossible. It's a flying sword. What's the use of such a flying sword?

After checking for a while, Bai Xiaobei can't see what it is. It's estimated that such fine daze Jinsha jewelry can sell some spirit stones.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaobei felt that the surrounding sand gathered rapidly, and soon a whirlpool appeared in front of the north of Bai Xiaobei, and the scope increased rapidly.

"Dear, I will repair you when I go back!"

Bai Xiaobei quickly continues to use the blue paper crane. The blue paper crane that has been used for many times has already shown signs of collapse. It can only be used once or twice.

The quicksand stopped below, a huge black hole appeared below, and a figure wrapped in bloody cloth came out of it.

As the figure walked out, Bai Xiaobei couldn't help swallowing his mouth. The black black hole disappeared in an instant. The bloody figure slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Xiaobei.

"Poop

A breath of terror instantly made Bai Xiaobei lose his resistance. The blue paper crane and Bai Xiaobei fell down directly. However, they were not hurt because the sand was soft.The sword made by daze Jinsha, which is held by Bai Xiaobei, flies into the head of the bloody figure automatically. Bai Xiaobei can see clearly and is very sure that it is his mouth that is not allowed to enter.

In the starry sky.

"Damn it, it's a fairy!"

"Why did a dregs directly encounter the immortals?"

"Sanxian with physical problems, how can you stop this qi movement?"

"I'm afraid the bodies will be cold when we get there."

"Air transport!"

……

"Sword pill!"

The small flying sword was swallowed in his mouth, which reminded Bai Xiaobei of a legendary name. The ancient friar had a magic weapon called "sword pill"!

The blood bandage quickly turned into a bloody hair band, and the figure wrapped in the blood bandage was also revealed. An old man with dishevelled hair was like a ghost.

Bai Xiaobei's storage bag automatically flies to the old man's lean hands like chicken feet. What makes Bai Xiaobei afraid is that all the contents inside are let out.

Spirit stone, spirit ghost, spirit medicine, spirit plant, spirit ghost liquid, even some messy things.

There are tens of thousands of spirit stones left, which are all the spirit stones of Bai Xiaobei. As a result, in Bai Xiaobei's shocking eyes, the spirit stone directly ignites violently, and even the miraculous medicine and spiritual plants in it are the same.

The spirit stone is gone, the elixir and the spirit plant are gone. Bai Xiaobei's heart is like a knife. These are his own things, all of which are turned into a big liquid.

The old man opened his mouth and swallowed the liquid as big as his palm. His voice was like a broken mouth bone at any time. However, Bai Xiaobei knew that this seemingly weak old man was definitely a terrible monk.

With the big liquid swallowing, the old man seems to have recovered a little breath of life and let out a long breath. His muddy white eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.

The spirit ghost let the old man look at it and threw it away. Several elixirs made the old man frown and swallow it. Until the spirit ghost liquid was held by the old man, the old man's eyes twinkled with a trace of excitement.

"The power of the soul!"

For a moment, the old man was excited. This is Bai Xiaobei's six bottles. He didn't expect to hear this strange name in the old man's mouth.

The old man's voice was as bad as steel friction. Bai Xiaobei could not help showing a trace of pain, and his ears seemed to have some thorns.

Six drops of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the ghost let swallow down, the old man's action let Bai Xiaobei all surprised, you know, ghost face flowers can't directly swallow.

"Well, yes, it's the power of the soul."

The old man took six drops of spirit and ghost liquid, as if the sound was a little better, and the whole body was full of a little vitality.

"Little devil, where does the soul power come from? What else? "

As soon as the old man's divine sense swept, he knew that there was nothing else on Bai Xiaobei. A weak monk had such a precious thing, which made the old man feel the hope of recovery.

Bai Xiaobei quickly shook his head and said, "no, no more."

The old man nodded slightly and suddenly said, "where did you get it?"

The voice seemed to ring from his own heart. Bai Xiaobei was unprepared and said directly, "I refined it."

With that, Bai Xiaobei was stunned. He couldn't say such a thing at all. How could he say it himself? Is it affected by the old people?

The old man was a little dazed. Maybe he had been down for too many years and couldn't understand the information. Finally, the old man understood it and said again, "how to refine it?"

Bai Xiaobei knew that he couldn't cheat the old man. He hesitated for a moment, picked up a inferior spirit ghost, released it, and quickly extracted the spirit power of the inferior spirit ghost.

"Draw out the power of the soul!"

The old man couldn't help but come to Bai Xiaobei's side. His chicken claw like palm was shaking on Bai Xiaobei's fingers full of soul power.

In an instant, the old man showed a trace of extreme comfort. The soul power on Bai Xiaobei's finger instantly made the extraction clean.

"It's really lucky that I chose the skill of" Na Ling Tian Di ", and I can meet someone who can directly refine the power of soul. Ha ha..."

Heaven and earth reverse, Bai Xiaobei and the old man appear in a golden hall.

Bai Xiaobei bumped into the pillar, and his black and blue face suddenly blossomed. He stood up with his nose covered and looked at the old man with a sad face.

The old man saw Bai Xiaobei's eyes suddenly a little unnatural, embarrassed: "eight hundred years have not moved, a little uncomfortable, moving a bit not used to."

Move? Is it blinking? Bai Xiaobei almost fainted. Hasn't moved for 800 years? Is this old man the Legendary Super Master?

"Where is this?"

Bai Xiaobei was surprised to see the magnificent hall. It was the first time he saw such a luxurious place. It was so beautiful.

The old man looked at Bai Xiaobei and said, "the main hall of the sword sect in the desert, the Daze golden hall!""Daze Golden Hall..."

make complaints about the name of Bai Xiao Bei. Suddenly, Bai Xiao Bei was lying on the ground. He discovered that even the floor was made by daze Jinsha.

The old man continued: "don't be curious. The whole hall is made of daze Jinsha. It's a huge magic weapon, but the spirit has been destroyed and needs to be reunited."

In an instant, Bai Xiaobei's saliva flowed. A piece of daze Jinsha, the size of a thumb, is worth hundreds of gold. How much is this hall? For a moment, Bai Xiaobei felt how powerful the desert sword sect was.

"And who are you?"

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