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Chapter 25 It's Better To Go Back

"This should be the Dust Pearl!"

Li Qingyuan bent down and picked up a bead with a diameter of about eight centimeters from a pile of debris, and immediately sighed in his hand.

You said, how big is that guy, King Xian, to put this bead in?

Could it be that he has practiced some strange skills?

‘Ru Chen Bead: A-level prop, it seems to be a crystal condensed from a strange organism, and it should have some strange uses.’

Seeing the level the system tasted for Yun Chenzhu, Li Qingyuan was stunned.

There are only four items on him who have been certified by the system, namely the D-level Fengying God Robe and the Fengying Hat, the C-level Bagua Mirror, and the B-level props that were buckled from Obito.

The Fengying Yushen Robe and Fengying Hat are directly given by the system that completes the task. They have no other functions except that they are not easy to break and automatically repair. They can be rated as D-level and are probably all forced to get it on the shelves.

But starting from level C, this system prop is a real treasure!

The Gossip Mirror is obviously Lin Zhengying's bodyguard mirror. In the Naruto world, even the frustrated guy like Death is afraid to look directly at it. I think I can suppress zombies and demons, and I will definitely kill you if you look at them.

Obito's kaleidoscope looks no different from Fugao or Shimizu's kaleidoscope. In some people, Obito's eyes are not as good as Shimizu's.

But in fact, it’s better not to have the same level as the gods!

Divine power represents the power of time, and the other gods are a powerful hypnosis technique, and they have not even touched the door to spiritual power.

So Li Qingyuan felt that it was not an exaggeration to Obito's eyes being rated as B-level. After all, this thing is almost a law-like prop.

But what qualifications is this bare bead in front of me to be rated A-level?

You should know that the guy, King Xian, had held this dust pearl in his mouth for thousands of years, and he had just cultivated himself into a jade incarnation!

However, no one has discovered the mystery of this thing for thousands of years. Li Qingyuan felt that he would not be able to comprehend thoroughly for a while, so it is the right thing to put it away first.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Shirley Yang asked with a thorn in his mouth when he saw him standing up and walking towards him.

"King Xian became a king himself, have you remembered it?"

Li Qingyuan did not answer her question, but ordered to two maids who were trembling and about to be incontinent.

The two maids who were afraid of death were about to be silenced quickly showed joy and said in unison.

"I remember it!"

"What you showed just now? Could it be that you are Superman?"

Shirley Yang was not afraid of death. Seeing that someone was no longer so scary, he rushed to him and reached out to touch him. He probably wanted to find out whether this guy was an individual or not.

Besides, she grew up watching Superman cartoons in the United States, so after she found out that there was no danger, she became very interested.

"Are you an alien? Can your ability be inherited? In addition to your mouth can spit fire, can your eyes emit lasers?"

Looking at the light coming out of Shirley Yang's eyes, Li Qingyuan felt that this woman could immediately swallow herself alive.

Seeing that the people Wang and the others were about to come back, he had to slap them twice to keep the other party awake, and then he instructed.

In fact, he could use Sharingan to wash away the memories of these three women, but that would feel boring.

Facing the explanation given by Li Qingyuan that King Xian was broken up by himself, he didn't believe it from Hu Bayi to Li Zhiwen, but they didn't have much to say.

After all, Li Qingyuan's identity cannot tolerate them questioning anything.

Besides, the boss of King Xian has already died. Although the Floating Hall was destroyed a lot during the fire exchange just now, the main body is still there. Everyone's mission this time is full of merits. Who is so idle and has nothing to do and insists on who beat the boss to death?

Overall, this trip to the King Xian Tomb was a complete victory. Li Qingyuan and Shirley Yang won the Duanzhu, and Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang got a very expensive monetary reward.

The most profitable thing should be the power behind Li Zhiwen!

Not only did he get a whole floating stone the size of a human head, but he also got a living earth immortal remains.

Although King Xian had been beaten to a powder all over the ground by Li Qingyuan and could not die anymore, the Tai Sui was not completely dead.

I don’t know who Li Zhiwen contacted later. That night, a large fleet of flying formations came to Zhelong Mountain and transported the Tai Sui body that was blown into two halves but was not dead overnight.

There was nothing to say about what happened next. Li Qingyuan took Shirley Yang directly to the imperial capital. He first argued with those people for a long time before returning to his yard exhausted.

There is no way, even though he is known as the little prince of the meeting in the Naruto World, and everyone else who can do it is furious, but facing those professional players, her skills are really not enough to see her!

Fortunately, his identity is here, and no one dares to force it. But I think Hu Bayi, Wang Fatty and others will definitely be closely monitored in recent years.

Although King Xian finally realized that he was not a human being, no matter what he said, he had lived for more than two thousand years?

I just don’t know whether lying in the coffin is considered alive!

"You seem to be worried?"

Shirley Yang looked at Li Qingyuan frowning and sat next to him and asked curiously.

"Yes, it seems that I have underestimated some things!"

Li Qingyuan was a little helpless. He thought he was just here to dig a tomb and explore a dangerous situation. He just needed to get the protagonist of the original work and he had nothing to do with him.

As a result, I didn't expect that such a big basket would appear in the tomb of King Xian alone. When he was having a meeting in Nanshu, he obviously could feel that the atmosphere was quite strange.

But it seems normal to think about it again. After all, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death!

What a great man, Qin Emperor and Han Wu, wasn’t he crazy about pursuing magic before he died and wanted to live forever?

If you don’t talk about the distance, just talk about the nearest ones. So many people died in Lao Jiumen back then, isn’t it just for the so-called art of immortality?

Now, such an incomplete failed work as King Xian appeared in front of everyone. Even if it was just a semi-finished product, it was enough to attract countless people to spy on it.

"Let's go, let's go to other places to have fun first. We can't come back here for the time being!"

Li Qingyuan hugged Shirley Yang and leaned in her arms and said softly.

With his strength, he is naturally not afraid of someone secretly attacking him, but only a thousand days of being a thief can he be a thief, but there is no reason to defend against him for a thousand days.
Chapter completed!
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