Chapter 383 The Head of the Thirty Cities (12)

The low-level demon cultivators stalked one after another as if they saw a prehistoric beast.

Ling Xi couldn't help but look at him, only to see Ling Gouzi's proud expression, sighing endlessly.

Yan's bloodline is really good, and the coercion alone makes the same level fear.

Moreover, Ling Ran's bloodline, just like taking the enhancement pill, can be upgraded from the first level of refining emptiness to the lower level of integration, and truly crossing a big realm, only the cross-border pill can do this.

These days, Ling has talked to her about her life experience.

Only then did she realize that Ling was not a descendant of Yu, but was transformed by the essence and blood of Yu when she was young, turning her silver hair into golden hair, possessing the power of Yu.

Ling Xi waved away distracting thoughts, one man and one wolf approached Lingtan as if entering a land without people.

Thinking back when Ling secretly sneaked out of the cave, just for a small bottle of Lingtan water, he was almost beheaded by the demon cultivator of refining the virtual world, thinking about it now is very emotional.

When the low-level cultivators saw that it was Ling Xi, the evil god, who came again, this woman had already left a shadow in their hearts, and they let her go without fighting!

Finally came to the bottom of the huge cave and faced the ichthyosaur again.

Yulong was shocked when he saw Ling Xi, hadn't this girl been beaten to death by the demon turtle?
Facing Ling Xi alone was only a tie, but now there is another demon wolf with unfathomable blood.

The demon world is more powerful than the human race, and the fish and dragons thought about it, rather than being beaten to death and getting no benefit, it is better to bow their heads and surrender.

The ichthyosaur couldn't help but retreat to the side, giving up most of the Lingtan.

Ling Xi was astonished, she was ready for a big fight, why did she stop fighting all of a sudden?
I have to say that Ichthyosaurs are too discerning!
Ling Xi just came to Lingtan to look around, the last time he remembered the experience, he never looked at this place carefully.

I saw a stream on the height of Lingtan, which is the size of a basketball court.

According to Senior Ah Wu, Lingquan existed thousands of years ago, and it was still the place where Qinglu carried water and grew vegetables...

The corners of Ling Xi's mouth twitched involuntarily, watering the spiritual plants with spiritual spring water, if others knew about it, they would definitely feel extravagant, it would be a waste of money.

But for Ling Xi, she must inherit the good character of Qinglu!

One day in the future, she will also use the spiritual spring water to water the elixir, so that the spiritual field can be advanced to a high-grade, or even a top-grade cave-heaven blessed land as soon as possible!
The extreme seeds in the Qiankun bag have long been unable to hold back, wanting the land to take root, germinate and grow vigorously.

Ling Xi moved to the residence of the monster turtle again, but in front of the turtle shell shaped like a mountain wall, one person and one wolf couldn't move half a point.Even letting the little turtle stand in front of the door and shouting "Open Sesame" is useless.

Even though he can't even enter the house, this little turtle is still jubilantly wanting to take a sip of Lingtan water...

Ling Xi's eyelids twitched, the demon turtle's cultivation base has greatly retreated during the dignified Mahayana period, and even his spiritual consciousness has returned to youth, and he doesn't remember anything.

Probably because the spiritual energy in the Lingtan water was too abundant, the little turtle at the first level of Qi Refining couldn't bear it at all, but after taking a small sip, he fell into a deep sleep in an instant, digesting the spiritual energy in the Lingtan water.

Ling Xi put the little turtle away, but couldn't get the Lingquan, so he had to use several large tanks half the height of a person to seal the Lingtan water and put it in the Qiankun bag.

Ling Xi was very distressed, but seeing the Lingquan inside but unable to touch it, separated by a wall, really made people feel mixed feelings.

Maybe they can enter from other places. The spiritual spring seems to be produced from the ground. This mountain is already close to the depths of the Luofeng Mountain Range, and it is dangerous to enter from other places.

(End of this chapter)

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