Chapter 514 The Grandmaster Is Here!

the next morning.

"call!"

Xia Ping opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and the real essence in his body slowly flowed, rushing like a river, containing explosive power, and every inch of his body was extremely powerful.

After a night of training, refining the water moon grass, the true essence in his body has greatly increased, connecting three or four meridians one after another, and tempering his physique, becoming more tyrannical.

Even thanks to the water moon grass, he also awakened one or two Hell Golden Crow cells, which were transformed into a large amount of life energy, increasing the heritage of his body.

"As expected of the water moon grass, the effect is really good, if I can get more water moon grass and refine it thoroughly, then I will be able to break through to the fifth level of martial arts within a few days, and even be promoted to the sixth level. Not impossible."

Xia Ping clenched his fists, and the True Yuan in his body was surging.

If you just practice hard and absorb the refining energy stone, it is estimated that it will take at least a year and a half to break through to the sixth level of the martial artist, although for other martial artists, this is already an extremely fast cultivation speed.

But for him, it is still very slow, and he must become stronger to qualify in the genius battle.

"But if you want to get a lot of water moon grass, it is estimated that you have to go deep into Cold Moon Lake. It's just the edge, and it doesn't grow much." Xia Ping checked the information about the water moon grass.

The place where this kind of spirit grass generally grows is in the depths of Cold Moon Lake, where the water system is most abundant.

Although the location on the edge of Cold Moon Lake occasionally appeared, but compared with the depths of Cold Moon Lake, it was not worth mentioning.

But in the depths of Hanyuetan Lake is the old lair of the Silver Flood King. There are countless snakes and monsters stationed there. It is simply a Longtan tiger's den. Ordinary human beings want to enter, but they are only sent to death and eaten as food.

Even a king-level human would not dare to trespass into Hanyuetan.

"By the way, that treasure bead can hide the aura of the body, distort the aura, and achieve an invisible state. If you can get that bead, you will be able to easily sneak into the Cold Moon Lake and take the opportunity to get a lot of water moon grass."

Xia Ping's eyes lit up, but he knew how powerful that orb was. Even according to his mental power, if the other party was not hostile, he would not be able to detect it.

If he can get it, be careful, even the Silver Flood Dragon can't detect it.

In this way, Hanyuetan is simply his own backyard, and he can get as much water moon grass as he wants.

And the treasures in this place are not just the water moon grass. After all, this is one of the seventy-two caves of the monster tribe. It is the cave where the Silver Flood King is located, and there are countless treasures in it.

If you can sneak in and loot, you will definitely get great benefits.

"Well, count the time, the Zhou family's group should also arrive, and they will meet them when they go out." Xia Ping stood up, patted the dust on his body, crackling, and the bones of the whole body sounded the sound of tiger and leopard thunder , the muscles and bones roared, this is a vision that will only be produced when the body is strong to a certain extent.

With a thud, he slammed it with a punch, and the huge rock blocking the entrance of the cave immediately shattered into pieces.

Immediately, the sunlight outside also tilted in, illuminating the entire cave.

Xia Ping also walked out of this hole, stretched his waist, and felt the surrounding with his mental power, and immediately noticed that there were many tyrannical breaths hidden around this place.

They were all hiding in the depths of the jungle, ambush like wild wolves, and the killing intent was brewing.

"Come out."

Xia Ping stood on the ground and said lightly: "Don't hide here, the breath on your body is like the sun, you can't hide it at all. Or, you don't want to hide it at all."

He was straightforward and said to the warriors who were ambushing around.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

At this moment, the jungle trees shook, and it seemed that after hearing these words, fifteen or six figures appeared from all directions and appeared in front of Xia Ping.

Although there are not as many as the bandit gangs of last night, each of them is extremely tyrannical, at least at the peak of the martial arts realm, and two of them are middle-aged or grandmasters.

They just stood there, like a mountain, exuding an unmatched aura.

The strongest one wears a white robe and has a goatee, and his cultivation has reached the peak of a grand master. Such strength is no less than that of the West Desolate City Lord Guo Donghai.

"Not bad."

The middle-aged man with the goatee clapped his palms and looked at Xia Ping with admiration: "Although we didn't hide it deliberately, it's not easy for the young people of the fourth level of martial arts to be able to perceive our breath."

"It is indeed a rare genius."

Although he was praising Xia Ping, his tone did not have any warmth, his eyes were cold, and he had no emotion. Looking at Xia Ping's eyes was like looking at ants.

It seems to be saying that even if Xia Ping is strong, in his eyes, he is just a child, and it is not worth mentioning. This is a condescending and looking down attitude.

But he also has this qualification, because he is a master!

Such characters can blow up a hill with a single punch, and one person can swept a thousand armies.

There are very few people who can be looked down upon by such a character.

"You people, what do you want to do when you came to this place early in the morning? Even the master is here, do you want to chat with me?" Xia Ping asked, his expression was very calm.

"The cultivation base is good, and the psychological quality is also good."

The man with the goatee smiled slightly: "It's rare to see the master so neither humble nor arrogant..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Before he could finish speaking, Xia Ping interrupted the goatee man, "I'm asking what you guys want to do here, not just to chat with you, just get out of here, I don't Time to take care of you."

His words are simple and direct.

But the goatee man's face suddenly darkened, and there was a trace of anger in his heart. Since he was promoted to Grandmaster, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone.

But this kid is so arrogant and let them go, too rude, too arrogant!

However, Xia Ping had long known that this group of people was here to kill people and steal treasures. In the face of a group of robbers, how could he still have a good tone? If he didn't kill them all at once, even if he had a good temper.

"Too presumptuous!"

Before the goatee man could speak, a black-clothed man at the peak of the martial artist shouted angrily: "What is your attitude, boy? Who is your master? Where are your parents? Don't they teach you to meet? Should the grandmaster maintain a respectful and humble attitude? He even told us to get out, you are too domineering."

"Believe it or not, I handicapped you and maimed you. Even if you sue you in federal court, you won't be able to win."

He had a domineering tone and glared at Xia Ping angrily.