Master of Beasts

Chapter 801

The fire red Lingjing, lying quietly in the small box, exudes hot waves. There is a fire wheel like mark in the Lingjing, which is extremely exquisite.

"1.2 million, too much." In spite of his heart, Xiao Yang still shook his head with a bitter smile.

It's impossible for him to come up with a heaven level task, unless he immediately completes it now, and has to be the one with additional rewards like last time.

"Yes

With a slight movement in his eyes, Xiao Yang, like a juggler, lightly placed an egg with thunder light on the top of the counter: "this is the egg of Youlei Lanyu Jiao. How many beads can he exchange?"

At the moment when Lei Dan appears, Yan Changlao's pupil shrinks without any trace.

You Lei Lan Yu Jiao, a rare spirit beast, was discovered in the nearly extinct northern region?

Besides, it's an egg that hasn't hatched yet!

You know, it's very difficult for you Lei Lanyu Jiao to tame. Even if you defeat him, it's also very difficult to make a spiritual pact with him. Before that, you Lei Lanyu Jiao would choose a way of self explosion and die with him.

But if you Lei Lanyu Jiao just hatched, you can avoid this perfectly!

"Four hundred thousand!" Yan Changlao's tone is slightly excited.

He is the spirit Master of Lei attribute and knows the value of Lei Dan.

"600000." Xiao Yang holds the thunder egg in front of him, which makes Yan Changlao's fingers flutter empty for a moment.

"This..."

"If this thing is sold to the outside world, it should be able to sell a lot of Lingyu. If you're lucky, it's not impossible to change a Lingjing of the imperial vault level." Xiao Yang looks at Yan Changlao with a smile.

If it wasn't for the Spirit Crystal in the small box, which was too suitable for red flame, he might have given up and bought a Spirit Crystal from the outside world with the spirit jade in the empty stone.

However, the Spirit Crystal of the imperial vault level is rare. Like this one, it is even rarer to perfectly fit the red flame.

"600000 is 600000." Slightly biting his teeth, elder Yan said with a bitter smile, "you really don't want me to earn a little."

"Six hundred thousand plus five hundred thousand in spare time, one hundred and one thousand." Xiao Yang put a wooden card on the counter and said with a smile, "Uncle Song said that with this, you can get a discount here, right?"

Looking at the wooden plate engraved with eagle feather mark, elder Yan almost vomited blood.

This time, not only can't earn a little, but also lose a little!

"Why didn't you bring it out earlier?" Yan Chang stares at Xiao Yang.

"I've already brought it out. It's not so easy to bargain." Innocently, Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Woo

Lying on the shoulder of Xiao Yang who came out of the treasure Pavilion, red flame's two small claws firmly hold Lingjing, open mouth, bite the other end of Lingjing, for fear of being robbed.

"Shua!"

The gorgeous wings of fire, Xiao Yang's body shape, quickly ascended to the top of the north peak.

Here, stands a palace like building, a dark chain, built on the edge of the palace, countless black bats hanging upside down on it, next to it, there is also a ferocious dead tree, it looks, giving people a kind of gloomy feeling.

"Oh, finally someone came to the altar of Sifeng."

Under the withered tree, an old man sitting in a pan slowly opens his muddy eyes. The color of his robe is almost integrated with the ancient tree behind him.

"Elder Ming." Xiao Yang bowed his hand respectfully.

All the disciples of sixiaofeng know that there are four altars on the top of the four peaks. Among the altars, there is an ancient battlefield. All the disciples who meet the requirements can step into it.

However, it is easy to get in, but extremely difficult to get out.

Once you enter, there will be no teleportation array in the ancient battlefield within half a year. Except for a few people, none of the disciples who step into it can come out alive.

Under the high and terrible death rate, over time, the four altars are almost deserted. I don't know how many years, no one dares to try.

"Do you want to try?" The dark elder says with a smile: "once enter, appear any accident, even if is spirit king strong person, all can't intervene."

"However, that ancient battlefield is the place where many great spiritual masters fell. Some people once found ancient secrets in it. It can be said that opportunities and dangers coexist." Elder Ming added.

"Please open the altar." Xiao Yang smiles.

"Good." Elder Ming took a deep look at Xiao Yang. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the palace standing in the same place drifted away in the wind. Instead, it was a simple altar.

"Shua!"

Standing on the altar, Xiao Yang's figure flashed and quickly disappeared.

"You haoxuan, the last one who went in, was lucky to get the spirit beast of ancient times. He jumped from an unknown disciple of Beifeng to the overlord of shisanfeng. I don't know this boy..."

He shook his head slightly. Elder Ming sighed: "although this boy is a little stronger than you haoxuan at that time, there are many stronger people than him. Let's see if he can come out alive.""Bang!"

When he fell from the sky, Xiao Yang smashed down heavily, shaking a deep hole in the ground below. He looked up, surrounded by yellow sand and gravel, a desolate place.

"Is this the battlefield connected by the four peaks and altars?" Xiao Yang whispered.

"Hiss!"

All of a sudden, a dragon snake with six wings sprang out of the yellow sand. It was illusory and had no feelings except killing in its eyes.

Six winged shayujiao, fourth order higher nirvana, rock property.

"Woo

The fox's palm stepped lightly, and the red flame swept into the air. Holding the claws of six flame arcs, it suddenly passed through the body of the six winged Shayu Jiao.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the body of the six winged shayujiao broke up into countless spiritual power light spots and floated in the air.

After a while, these light spots will be reconstituted into a new Liu Yisha Yujiao.

"This battlefield is really a wonderful place for cultivation."

Looking around at the space of countless spirit beasts circling, Xiao Yang said with a faint smile: "spend the remaining half a year here. After going out, you should be able to catch up with the opening time of thirteen peaks."

……

Big thunder.

Above the most conspicuous Leifeng.

"Bai Qi, after such a long time, you still haven't improved." Bai you sits on the rock and looks at Bai Qi, who is defeated by him with one finger. He has no expression on his face: "no wonder you can't even clean up a boy who doesn't have the same hair."

Proud as Bai Qi, in front of the young man, he could only clench his fist and dare not say a retort.

The gap.

Three years ago, in XueYue's Bai family, this young man made him understand the insurmountable gap between the two.

"Go to leiming mountain." Bai you suddenly spoke.

"What?" Bai Qi's pupil shrinks. That place is a dead and lifeless Jedi!

"It's settled. I'll inform the people in the clan and pick you up in the near future." Standing up, Bai you looks at the figures coming and going under the mountain, with a look of ancient well.

With a fierce fist in his eyes, the light of fate can be revealed.

"Yes."