RNP Chapter 173
Chapter 173
After the last order was processed, it was already two months later.
During this time, Ye Lang gained a lot in addition to refining.
There were two more Jiuxiao Divine Thunder in the Gourd Dantian in his body, and spiritual power had also accumulated to a critical state.
However, Ye Lang did not rush to break through, but kept suppressing Xiuwei.
"Little Qinglong, where is the place where you said to train combat effectiveness? Ye Lang asked while replying to Yuzhen.
Xiao Qinglong replied: "Death Valley, that place is very dangerous, very few cultivators can come back alive, I went there once when I was in the Yuan Infant Realm, and I almost broke my life in it."
"Isn't it, Little Brother Long, I treat you as a younger brother, and you let me die?" Ye Lang looked up at Xiao Qinglong in disbelief, "You almost died in your heyday, you let me go?"
"
Oh this?"
"Real men should have the courage to face death.
"In fact, I am not coveting divine fire, but I just want to seek a breakthrough in the life level on the edge of life and death, and find the meaning of life's existence." "
Huh~
Xiaoqinglong chuckled.
Ye Lang picked up the tail of the little green dragon and slammed it on his wrist.
"Go, big brother will take you to pursue the truth.
"I'm three Chinese New Year's Eve today, ten years older than you, and you should call me big brother."
"Long live the dragon race to adulthood, thirty-three divided by ten thousand, equals 0.0033 years old, not even one year old.
"I'm not a true dragon, just have dragon bloodline.
"Sooner or later it will be the dragon clan, don't be discouraged." "
......
The age dispute between Ye Lang and Xiao Qinglong ended in the end when no one would accept anyone.
One person and one dragon, the imperial sword left the sect.
Changming Zhenjun stood above the sect gate and watched them for a while, returned to the sect, and broke into the sect master's residence: "Sect master, just let Ye Lang go, what if you encounter danger along the way?"
"But..." Changming Zhenjun was still a little uneasy.
Sect Master Meng comforted: "Don't worry, I have calculated with the Xuanji Pavilion Lord, Ye Lang's life is good, and his achievements in the future will be extraordinary."
"That's good. Changming Zhenjun put down his heart.
The other side.
After Ye Lang left the sect, he let the system help hide his whereabouts and appearance, and quietly came to Death Valley.
to the edge of Death Valley.
Ye Lang opened the live broadcast room.
"Taoist friends in my hometown, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"
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【Ye Zhenren is fine. [
Ye Zhenren, I have become a foundation cultivator.
】【The anchor hasn't seen you for a long time, what are you going to do?】
Ye Lang pointed to a fog under the flying sword and said: "The following is said to be the Death Valley, one of the ten forbidden areas of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is said that there is not one hundred cultivators in the Death Valley, that is, a hundred cultivators enter, and at most only one cultivator can come back alive."
"During this time, the refining is dizzy, and I will take you to see something fun." "
[Anchor, sure, you are indeed a little dizzy, is Death Valley fun? [Other
people's anchor brother plays car and beauty, my anchor brother plays death. [
Anchor, you won't really go, will you?]
[Anchor, pay attention to safety. 】
【Don't worry, how can the strength of the anchor be afraid of a small death valley.
Ye Lang glanced at the barrage, the imperial envoy flying sword, and plunged into the fog.
As soon as he entered the fog, Ye Lang felt as if he was being targeted by something.
The sword light flashed, and a white worm fell on the dead leaf in front of him.
[I'll go, what a big bug! comparable to an ant queen.] [
Will the bug be invisible?]
[Anchor, that bug is so fat, the fried must be particularly fragrant.
Ye Lang stared at the fat worms on the ground and asked, "Who wants to eat them? "
【...... I don't eat, I don't. 【
Gag... The anchor asks for a pair of eyes that have not seen bugs. 】
【Anchor, advise you to be kind.】 [
Are you poisonous, so disgusting insects eat?]
Ye Lang didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the audience at this time.
He felt more and more eyes staring at him around him.
"What the hell is this bug?"
The soul needle brush stabbed towards the dead week, and one bug after another fell to the ground.
Xiao Qinglong said: "Boneless stealth worm, don't kill it, you can't finish killing at all, run quickly."
Ye Lang didn't say a word, cleared a road, and left quickly.
[Who was talking just now
?] [Is that the one we think?] [
The voice is quite good. Ye
Lang flew for a distance, and just felt a little safe, the dead leaves on the ground flew up one after another, spinning wildly around him.
"Dead leaf mantis! "
There is no need for Xiao Qinglong to remind him, Ye Lang also knows to burn with fire.
Ye Lang pinched, the flames formed a circular wall to protect him, and one by one the dead leaf praying mantis was extinguished by the fire, and a strong smell came over.
Ye Lang quickly sealed his sense of smell.
[Why do those dead leaf praying mantis know that there is a fire and fight
the fire?] [Maybe it's the same as moths fighting fire?] [Maybe
the IQ is not high. 【
Their rank does not seem high.】 [
Who said, you see the wings of those dead leaf praying mantis streak through the trees, and there is a hole in the trees. 】【
The anchor's fire is so powerful, envy!】The
dead leaf mantis can't help Ye Lang burning.
After burning the dead leaf mantis, Ye Lang walked forward again.
After walking some distance, a group of spiders in front of me blocked the way.
"Why are these little things? It's not interesting. Ye Lang's words didn't know if it stabbed the self-esteem of the spider in front of him
, and the spider suddenly jumped up fiercely, hitting Ye Lang's knee, and was finally blocked by a flame.
Ye Lang still opened the path with flames and walked forward.
Ahead is either a scorpion, a snake cave, or a swarm of bats....
"Little Qinglong, this is what you mean by Death Valley?"
Ye Lang raised his wrist, and the sleeve slowly slid down, revealing the little green dragon on his wrist.
Xiao Qinglong scoffed: "Fool, who said that this is Death Valley, you haven't even reached the edge of Death Valley." "
There are so many things blocking the way before you reach Death Valley, isn't it more dangerous to get to Death Valley?" Ye Lang was overjoyed in his heart, and then poked Xiaoqinglong and retorted: "Call me a fool again, I'll take you to stew."
"Forgot to tell you that your fire will not burn me, and when stewing, use divine fire." Xiao
Qinglong's voice made the audience suddenly happy.
[Hahahaha, it was Xiao Qinglong who spoke. ] 【
Little green dragon is so fun. 】
【Anchor, why are you willing to take Xiaoqinglong
to stew?】【Hahahaha, you want to stew the dragon without divine fire? What do you want
to do with the anchor?】【Xiaoqinglong: I can stew, trouble with divine fire, don't disturb the small broken fire of spiritual fire. 】