Chapter 867 The resurrected sword cultivator (two updates!)
"Tips from the Internet: If you defeat this round of endless battle arena challenge units, you can choose to add or strengthen a temporary strengthening effect that you already have."
Yi Xia stood up with her banner folded, and then glanced at the prompt message that refreshed on her retina.
As an opponent on an extraordinary level, this instrumentalist from the band Thunder and Radiation Earth is not too weak.
In fact, according to Yi Xia's perception, the other party should have some more powerful unconventional means.
I just don’t know why the other party didn’t use it out of willingness?
Maybe due to cost considerations?
In this regard, Yi Xia, who has not completely lost the concept, has some vague guesses.
Then, Yi Xia thought.
The next moment, as Yi Xia's consciousness fluctuated, a new message appeared on his retina:
"Tips from the Internet: You's temporary strengthening effect - the increase in killing experience has been increased by 10%."
Yi Xia glanced at the prompt information refreshed on her retina and stopped paying attention.
Compared to the previous monster that only knew how to roar, although this opponent was still a little weaker, it was undoubtedly not that boring.
In fact, Yi Xia was also quite curious.
As the challenge rounds continue to escalate, will he encounter an incarnation of a certain war god?
Regarding this point, I forgot to ask the female war goddess before.
Yi Xia thought this way, and then used her consciousness to choose to exit the challenge scene.
The next moment, as the prompt information refreshed on his retina, the space around Yi Xia suddenly changed.
When time and space returned to calm again, Yi Xia was already standing under the bright night sky of Liucheng...
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As autumn enters, the weather in Liucheng begins to change repeatedly.
Of course, since Yi Xia has made relevant fine-tuning, there will not be too severe and extreme weather.
At this time, Liucheng seemed quite cold at night.
Yi Xia stood under the night sky, his eyes filled with endless firelight seemed to penetrate the mountains that lay across his gaze.
He looked towards the more distant land, the area where the river was raging.
There, Ji Shuan and others were carrying a stretcher and walking towards the medical vehicle with solemn expressions...
Yi Xia's heart moved, and then he captured a certain area of Liucheng.
In a room deep in the quiet courtyard, someone was lying there blankly...
"It's broken. Sure enough, there is a bug. Why can't I move..."
Luo Xian tried very hard to move his body, but found that his limbs did not obey his instructions at all.
Fortunately, as time went by, he was now able to slightly control his facial muscles.
To be honest, this feeling is not very good.
But compared to reporting directly to Lord Yama, Luo Xian suddenly felt that this was acceptable.
The magic power gained through hard training was gone at this moment.
Luo Xian didn't care much about this:
Just practice again if you don’t have it anymore.
Probably the practice time is not long enough and the related costs are not heavy enough.
In this regard, Luo Xian seemed calm.
Of course, Luo Xian soon discovered that even this calmness was irrelevant.
As time went by, he could feel that his body gradually began to accumulate mana automatically.
Theoretically, even clones should not inherit something as mysterious as mana.
It was more like another kind of transformation, and Luo Xian couldn't explain it for a while.
In short, at least he doesn't have to worry about becoming a vegetable or a disabled person...
And at this moment:
"Dingle bell..."
The cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang.
Luo Xian tried his best to squint his eyes, and barely judged from the words roughly appearing on the edge of his peripheral vision that it was most likely Ji Shuan's phone call.
But now, he obviously didn't have the strength to pick it up.
"Damn it, these guys don't think I'm really dead..."
Luo thought anxiously now.
It's not because of anything else, I just don't want to worry my friends in vain.
And at that moment, Luo Xian suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from next to him:
"Hello?"
"Well, it's me, I'm here..."
For a moment, Luo Xian felt that all his worries were gone.
It sounds a bit weak, but it feels good to have a boss in your family...
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"Don't worry, it's because your spirituality... well, it's not that strong, so you're stagnant after your resurrection."
“Just need a good night’s rest.”
Yi Xia looked at the "new version" Luo Xian lying on the bed. He smiled and comforted the young swordsman.
When Luo Xian heard this, he blinked hard to show his approval.
He couldn't turn his head yet, so he could only stare at Yi Xia sideways in a less polite way.
In the unclear night, Da Wu looked like a young man with a somewhat heavy temperament.
It's hard to imagine that this is such an ordinary face.
In that ancient era that was unknown for tens of thousands of years, Fang Qiu once wielded power on this land, displaying the wildest power of mankind.
That tremor, even to this day, still echoes among those groups that still have ancient bloodlines.
Until now, Luo Xian can realize one thing very clearly:
Without the protection of the great witch, he would not have been able to draw the sword.
At least, he can't lie here peacefully.
A narrow escape from death may be considered a relatively optimistic estimate.
That strange beast with ferocious bloodline is indeed a dangerous guy...
And such an individual, in the records that have been handed down, there is not even any statement of force worth mentioning.
Even about his ancestors, there was only a faint mention in a certain book: "... Its shape is like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn, its sound is like hitting a stone, and its name is ferocious."
Not to mention, being involved in the rolling curtain of the times.
It is hard to imagine how brilliant and inexplicable those individuals who were truly at the center of the times must have been.
For a moment, some kind of desire emerged in Luo Xian's heart.
The seemingly endless road did not make him feel hesitant or confused.
He wants to explore and witness bit by bit - even if it is just one of thousands...
On the other side, Ji Shuan put down his cell phone as if he was worried:
"The call answered by the great witch."
He whispered to Wu Kui and others.
Suddenly, several people also felt relieved.
Although the great witch appears, it may be due to other changes.
But for those who don't have the ability to change all of this at this moment, this is undoubtedly the best news.
The complexity and ups and downs experienced during this trip to Longmen were some far beyond their original expectations.
Of course, when Ji Shuan tells Cang Zhong all this, the expression on his face will be even more exciting...
At this time, someone from the Observation Deck Mountain in the distance by the river shouted loudly:
"Look, the fog has receded!"
A few people just turned around.
I saw that the mist that originally stretched across the river in great force had now reduced to the surface of the river.
Within a moment, it completely disappeared on the river.
Under the bright lights used as safety lighting on the other side, several people could clearly see the scene on the other side.
The danger they experienced not long ago seemed to be just a dream for a few of them... (End of Chapter)