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Chapter 164 Familiar Things(2/2)

And Jiang Ming had already come, and it was really unreasonable to leave without taking something with him.

As soon as he approached the purple pool, Jiang Ming felt refreshed. The purple liquid in the pool seemed to be some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, containing extremely pure energy. As soon as he got closer, it seeped into Jiang Ming.

His body made all his meridians a little restless.

"It seems to have a great effect on both physical training and Qi training..." Feeling his body's hunger for the purple liquid, Jiang Ming was also overjoyed.

He flipped his wrist and took out a jade bottle. It looked like it was only as high as a thumb, but it was a magic weapon that could hold thousands of kilograms of fine wine.

"Suck it for me!"

Jiang Ming pushed the jade bottle with all his strength, and a stream of purple liquid immediately rose from the pool and poured into the jade bottle.

The effeminate young people in Cangming Cave were fighting fiercely, and suddenly they felt something was wrong. They glanced around the cave and finally found Jiang Ming's figure. After seeing what he was doing, they suddenly became furious: "Yan Chixia, you are looking for death..."

…Stop it!”

How could Jiang Ming listen to him? He gave the feminine young man a thumbs up and said, "Well done, come on!"

With that said, Jiang Ming took out another jade bottle, one in each hand, and used both methods to collect the purple liquid crazily...

Huhuhu~

In an instant, less than half of the purple liquid in the pool went down.

Veins popped up on the forehead of the feminine young man, but he was in the middle of a battlefield and couldn't escape... not to mention that the black sword was more important and there was no room for him to be distracted.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Brother, this is the spiritual blood of ten thousand years of stone... Leave some for us!" A genius from Xuanxing Cave also shouted, with a look of pain on his face.

color.

Jiang Minghao

Ignoring it, I was sucking vigorously when I suddenly saw another surge of mist in the passage, and three figures rushed out.

"It seems...this is their leader!"

Jiang Ming looked at the two men and one woman. They were both at the ninth level of Qi training. Even the two men were about to reach the peak of Qi training.

Looking at their clothes, they are disciples of Cangming Dongtian, Xuanxing Dongtian and Zhuyue Lake respectively.

"Where is that sword?" Among them, the short-haired young man in Cangming Cave shouted anxiously as soon as he rushed into the cave.

"Brother, forget about the sword... Stop that kid!" The feminine young man shouted quickly, and during the battle, he pulled out his finger and pointed at Jiang Ming.

"What..." The short-haired man was puzzled. Then he saw Jiang Ming's actions, and his face suddenly became extremely cold: "Looking for death!"

boom……

He flicked his sleeves, and layers of dark blue water waves swept out, turning into more than a dozen spiritual water snakes that swallowed the letter, and shot towards Jiang Ming's body like lightning, biting his vitals.

"These things... I'm afraid they are extremely poisonous!"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to reveal his trump card in front of these people.

"Chili Sword, go!" He put away a jade bottle, freed up one hand to sacrifice the Chili Sword, and at the same time used the Xuanhuo Spirit Sacrifice Technique. His cultivation immediately increased to the peak of Qi training, and surging spiritual power fluctuations erupted directly.

When he came out, all the geniuses in the cave looked shocked.

boom……

The Chili Sword erupted with sword light, killing all the water snakes in an instant, and then continued to kill the man with an inch-headed head without losing force.

"You, who are you?" The short-haired man said in great shock and anger as he used his magic weapon to resist.

A monk at the peak of his Qi training, this is definitely not a state that casual cultivators can reach...

There are only a few geniuses of this level in the three caves. It is still too early to reach the Black Stone Ruins, and it is impossible to come here in person.

A monk at the peak of his Qi training is like a tiger among wolves...

"Me? I'm the one you can't afford to offend!" Jiang Ming grinned and continued to collect the so-called ten thousand-year stone spirit blood crazily. With just a Chili Sword, he killed the top geniuses in Cangming Cave Heaven and retreated steadily.

, the body soon became stained with color.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you take action together..." The short-haired man looked at the other two people and shouted angrily: "Let him grab the stone spirit blood, and we won't get anything!"

The leader of Xuanxing Cave is a young man with a handsome face. He holds a folding fan with a star map in his hand and is dressed in white clothes. He looks like a banished immortal.

At this time, the young man holding the fan heard this and clapped his folding fan in his hand, seeming to suddenly wake up and said: "Fei Ming, you are right!"

The short-haired man named Fei Ming suddenly showed joy on his face. Although they were rivals when they competed for the black sword, when they encountered outsiders, they, disciples of great forces, would often take the initiative to speak out in unison.

However, the next words of the young man holding the fan made Fei Ming stunned.

"My dear friend, you can't use up all the ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood alone... I'll leave a messenger talisman later. After the storm here is over, I'll have to buy some from you!"

"Li Qianya...what the hell do you mean!" Fei Ming's face turned red with anger.

"I want to buy some too!" Immediately, the last woman who walked out of the mist passage also raised her hands with a smile.

The two of them were talking, but they had no intention of taking action against Jiang Ming.

They are not stupid. This mysterious young man named Yan Chixia has obviously not used his full strength yet. If they turn against him at this time, they are asking for trouble...

"Idiot!" Li Qianya waved his folding fan and looked at Fei Ming with disdain.
Chapter completed!
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