The strongest sign-in lottery system

Chapter 12

The dozens of spirits killed were all first-level spiritual roots. Think about it, the higher the level of spiritual roots, the easier it is to cultivate. These people are only 45 or ten to be spirits. Spiritual roots are really rubbish.

"By the way, there is another one in Taniguchi. Let's go, kill him, and grab the spirit root for me."

Qiu Yidao rushed out like a wind, and Zhao Zirui shouted from behind, "Slow down, save energy..."

Here, Martha was sitting on a rock and was dozing off. He wondered why the old man hadn't been caught all night?

"Who is this person?" Although Ma Dana didn't know the man in black, but the man in black had a long knife in his hand and rushed towards him. Needless to say, he came to kill him!He picked up his big knife, and the flames on the big knife shot up, and in a blink of an eye, he and the man in black were fighting together.

Qiu Yidao's attack is tricky and sharp, and Ma Dana's attack is wide open and full of flaws. Qiu Yidao's knife left more and more wounds on Ma Dana's body. Although Ma Dana is a hot-tempered person, he is not What a fool, after a few moves, he knew he couldn't beat him, a flame attack forced Qiu Yidao back, and he turned around and was about to run.

But Ma Dana is a seventh-level spiritual master, and Qiu Yidao is a ninth-level spiritual master. How can this Martha pass Qiu Yidao?Within a few dozen steps, Qiu Yidao's long knife pierced through Ma Dana's calf. Beads of sweat on Ma Dana's head fell to the ground, and Qiu Yidao stabbed him chest.

"The energy is exhausted, and the eighth stage of the degenerate spiritual master."

"Give me one breath, give me one breath!" Zhao Zirui ran over and stabbed Ma Dana again.

"Kill the seventh-level spiritual master, gain some experience, upgrade, get the third-level fire spirit root, the second-level storage ring, and the second-level weapon blood beast copper ring knife."

"This weapon is very heavy, suitable for opening and closing, but the flaw is too big, so I can sell it if I keep it. However, this spiritual root is exactly what I need now, to replace the original spiritual root."

"The absorption is successful. Can the original first-grade fire root be used to strengthen the existing one?"

"strengthen!"

Zhao Zirui sat down cross-legged, changed the third-grade spiritual roots, and practiced the Yanyang mentality, which was simply getting twice the result with half the effort. Zhao Zirui took Qiu Yidao, found a cave, and retreated to break through the Yanyang mentality.

Qiu Yidao stood next to Zhao Zirui, like a log, holding a long knife. The temperature of Zhao Zirui's body kept rising, and the clothes on his body were already burning, but his hair was not burned.

"Squeak, squeak." The Iron Claw Squirrel finally woke up. It had broken through to the Qi refining stage. The Iron Claw Squirrel rubbed its face and smelled the smell in the air. Zhao Zirui moved closer.

"Hmm!" Qiu Yidao felt uncomfortable from the heat of Zhao Zirui's body, and walked a few steps away.

"Break through the first level of the Yanyang mental method, gain some experience, and level up! Comprehend the first level skill Flame Fist."

Zhao Zirui roared angrily, all the clothes on his body turned into fly ash and fell to the ground, his body temperature gradually dropped, Zhao Zirui picked up the new clothes, put them on, took out the Coke he just smoked, and drank it, There is half a bottle left.

"Come, come, take a whole sip of Coke, take me with you, we stole their house."

"Yes!"

Qiu Yidao took the Coke, gulped it down, and took Zhao Zirui to Majia Town.

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Turning around and talking about Majia Town, Ma Dana surrounded Zhao Zirui, and sent a mercenary to bring back news that he was a low-level monk in the Qi refining period. If he caught it, he would go back, and Ma Dakun escorted a batch of pills. Yao went to Mangshanzong, leaving Ma Feng and [-]% of the mercenaries behind. After a night, Ma Dana did not return with his troops. Thinking about it, he might have caught the enemy and went to find a place to drink.But who would have thought that Zhao Zirui came to their residence with Qiu Yidao in hand.

"You two, are you here to discuss business?"

"How much do you want the head of your regiment leader?"

"300 taels, no, there are enemies!"

"Crack!" Zhao Zirui slapped the mercenary out of the door with a slap.