Chapter 1158 The Second Emperor-Level Spirit Treasure!

As soon as they entered the space battlefield, Zhuge Xincheng, Li Liangcai, and Tian Chanzi began to feel a little confused.

Without all the monsters ambushing as they imagined, in front of them, there was only one big monster, Jiao Sihai, in the empty space.

"Is this monster so stupid that it dares to fight three with one?"

"Ami... That Tuo Buddha, I'm afraid there is some kind of desire, Jiao Wushuang just died in the hands of the three of us, how could this girl come here to die alone again?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, everyone be careful!"

The spiritual thoughts of the three began to sweep back and forth in the entire space battlefield, and found nothing abnormal.

But the more this is the case, the more uncertain their hearts are. It is impossible for the half-emperor of the Yaozu to be so stupid.

The last time Jiao Wushuang was not stupid enough to have a hard anal fight with them, she was completely passively dragged into the space battlefield by the three of them together, and only then did the life-and-death battle follow.

But this Jiao Sihai, it took the initiative to open up space, and got in by itself. If it didn't have some trump card or conspiracy to win, it would foolishly come in and die by itself?

"Don't look at it, here is the emperor and a monster!"

Jiao Sihai glanced contemptuously at the three human semi-emperors standing in front of him looking cautious, and sneered disdainfully.

"Is there any need to set up any traps to deal with you three good-for-nothings? This emperor and one demon are enough!"

Jiao Sihai's eyes remained on Zhuge Xincheng, Li Liangcai, and Tian Chanzi all the time. As for Yang Fan No. 3, he was completely ignored by it.

As long as it kills the three human half-emperors in front of him, a little human king is nothing.

If the old monk Tian Chanzi didn't protect him intentionally, Jiao Sihai didn't even need to do anything, just relying on the aura and coercion it displayed now, it could crush Yang Fan to death.

It regards Yang Fan as a lowly ant that can be killed easily, but it doesn't know that at this moment, it has been stared at by this little ant, and it is staring at it greedily and even drooling.

"There must be something good on this guy!"

"Maybe it is an emperor-level spirit treasure, otherwise, how dare it deal with three human half-emperors with the power of one monster?"

"One vote, one must vote! Otherwise, the deity will definitely not be able to sleep at night!"

Yang Fan No. 3 rubbed his hands excitedly, and suddenly said to Tian Chanzi through a secret voice transmission: "Master, can you find a way to get closer, preferably within a hundred meters of this ground dragon?"

The corner of Tian Chanzi's mouth twitched.

What the hell, you let a poor monk, a semi-emperor who majored in spiritual power, come within a hundred meters of a monster half-emperor?

What are you going to do, deliver food to others? Thank you kid for thinking it out!

"This is very important!"

Yang Fan No. 3 naturally saw Tianchanzi's concerns and reluctance, and continued to transmit the voice:

"I dare to bet that the mental strength of this half-emperor monster is only at the level of the eighth or ninth-level spirit emperor. Maybe I can use the pill-throwing technique to stuff an emperor-level soul refining pill into his mouth... "

Yang Fan No. 3 did not dare to reveal the secret of his harvesting technique. He was worried that if these big bosses knew that he could take any items from the semi-emperor-level powerhouse through the air, they would treat him like a thief in the future. .

That would detract from his glorious image of magnificence and integrity in the hearts of these three bosses,

Not very beautiful.

"Throwing alchemy?" Tian Chanzi frowned, "The only supreme professional secret art used by soul masters to kill enemies, you can even do this?"

Tian Chanzi was very surprised. How many secrets are hidden in this Yang Fan? Doesn’t the technique of throwing alchemy have been lost for a long time? It is said that there are only some simple records about the secret technique of throwing pills in the Soul Refining Master’s Guild. No one has ever realized success!

Subconsciously, Tian Chanzi directly ignored the imperial-level soul refining pill mentioned by Yang Fan No. 3, and did not really ask why Yang Fan No. 3 still had the imperial-level soul refining pill.

Because this is an industry practice, it can also be said to be an unspoken rule.

Just like a chef tastes dishes, and an oil man stores oil, when a soul refiner refines soul refinement pills, he will secretly keep one or two for later use.

For the three of Tianchanzi, it was already beyond their expectations to exchange a half-emperor beast soul from Yang Fan for twenty-four half-step emperors or even emperor-level soul-refining golden pills. He was so satisfied that he didn't care if Yang Fan still hid some stock.

After all, it is impossible for them to let Yang Fan refine it for them for free, and just a half-emperor demon core is not enough to hire an emperor-level soul refiner.

Therefore, this kind of thing is tacitly understood by everyone, and both parties are very satisfied with what they have gained, hello, me, hello, everyone, no one will come over to lift the cover seriously, making everyone's faces look ugly.

Yang Fan No. 3 smiled shyly: "It's a coincidence, and I realize something occasionally, so it's not worth mentioning."

Tian Chanzi nodded slightly, glanced at the ground jiao on the opposite side, and said in secret: "This ground jiao's spiritual strength is only at the level of a seventh-level spirit emperor, so there is no need to waste an emperor-level soul refining pill. A soul-refining pill at the peak of the imperial level can destroy it."

"However, it is a semi-emperor after all. Its demon power is majestic, and it also has an emperor-level will protection body. It is not difficult for a poor monk to interfere with it with mental power."

The implication is that you are only a seventh-level spiritual master, can you succeed?

No matter how powerful the pill-throwing technique is, it also depends on the strength of the person who casts it. With Yang Fan's current king-level mental state, it feels a little uncomfortable to force-feed a half-emperor monster. Reliable.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Chanzi was stunned, as if he had been slapped in the face on the spot.

Because just now, without any warning, a piece of the most common third-grade Soul Refining Pill appeared in his mouth out of thin air.

It melted at the entrance, turning into a mass of extremely pure divine power pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness, without giving him any time to react.

"This... is it the alchemy throwing technique?"

Tian Chanzi couldn't believe it, he is a dignified half-emperor, and he is also a half-emperor who is proficient in the way of spirit, and under such circumstances, he was fed a soul refining pill by Yang Fan without knowing it!

Want to be so magical?

Do you want to be so awesome?

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that as long as Yang Fan has enough high-grade soul refining pills in his hands, he can kill anyone he wants?

Fortunately, the highest-grade soul-refining pill that Yang Fan can refine now is only the first-grade emperor-level pill, which is just within the range that Tian Chanzi can bear, otherwise he may have to go around Yang Fan in the future.

It's really insecure. Who knows, when will this kid suddenly stuff a soul refining pill into your mouth?

at this time.

A series of system prompts also came from Yang Fan's ears in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 3, cast the pill-throwing technique on the half-emperor (incomplete) Tianchanzi, but the throwing pill failed. Tianchanzi easily avoided the attack of the third-grade soul refining pill and was safe and sound. Mental power +2, skill proficiency +2."

"Your spore clone, Yang Fan No. 3, cast a pill throwing technique on the half-emperor (incomplete) Tian Chanzi, but the throwing pill failed..."

"Your spore clone, Yang Fan No. 3, cast a pill throwing technique on the half-emperor (incomplete) Tian Chanzi, but the throwing pill failed..."

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 3, performed the pill-throwing technique on the half-emperor (incomplete) Tianchanzi, and the 21% sure-kill rate was successfully triggered, and the pill-throwing was successful, and Tianchanzi was forcibly fed a third-grade alchemy. Soul pill. Mental power +10, skill proficiency +20."

"Your spore clone, Yang Fan No. 3, forcibly fed Banhuang (incomplete) Tianchanzi a third-grade soul-refining golden pill, and Banhuang (incomplete) Tianchanzi easily absorbed and refined it without causing any damage."

Yang Fan was a little confused.

What are you doing, Xiao San'er is free to feed Master Tianchan's Soul Refining Pill for what?

Could it be that he wanted to use the pill-throwing technique on that Half-Emperor Earth Flood Dragon?

This is a good idea, even if it is a waste of an emperor-level soul refining pill, as long as it can kill the half-emperor, it will be worth it.

Tian Chanzi was still afraid of Yang Fan's pill-throwing technique in his heart. No one knew that Yang Fan No. 3 had already started to shoot in secret in order to successfully deliver this third-grade soul-refining pill to his mouth, and used it ten times in a row. It took several pill throwing techniques to trigger the certain kill chance, which was barely successful.

If it was a head-on confrontation, even if Yang Fan had the skill of throwing alchemy, he might not have the chance and time to perform it successfully.

"So, can we get closer now?" Yang Fan No. 3 looked arrogantly at Master Tian Chan, and reminded again: "Before the fight starts, it shouldn't be difficult to get within a hundred meters, right? "

"Ami...that Buddha!"

Tian Chanzi finally stopped hesitating, and after calling the Buddha's name lightly, with a thought, he took Yang Fan and came to Zhuge Xincheng's side.

There is no way, Tian Chanzi is also a physically weak spiritual teacher now, if he wants to get close to Jiao Sihai within 100 meters without being attacked and killed by it, he has to find a suitable meat shield to protect himself first.

Among the three people present, only Zhuge Xincheng, who was in the best state of cultivation, was the most reliable.

Of course, the more important thing is that Zhuge Xincheng has been within a hundred meters of Jiao Sihai since he came in, and he is confronting him from a distance. Once a big war breaks out, he can also stop Jiao Sihai immediately.

Seeing that Tian Chanzi ran to the front with Yang Fan, Zhuge Xincheng couldn't help being excited, and turned his head to look at Tian Chanzi.

What the hell is this old bald man doing?

Didn't this girl always hide in the back and shoot cold arrows when fighting, why is she so active this time, and even ran here?

"Ami...that Buddha!"

"This Jiao benefactor, don't be so angry, if you have anything to say, we can talk slowly..."

Tian Chanzi ignored Zhuge Xincheng's strange eyes, with an extremely kind and compassionate smile on his face, and began to get close to Jiao Sihai, trying to buy more time for Yang Fan's avatar.

"God helped me, the opportunity finally came!"

Yang Fan No. 3's eyes were shining brightly, without the slightest hesitation, he directly used the gathering technique and the throwing alchemy technique at Jiao Sihai, both ways.

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 3, used the advanced collection technique on the Yaohuang (incomplete) Jiao Sihai, and the accompanying skill breaking obstacles was passively triggered, and the collection was successful. The imperial seal stone +2, skill proficiency +50."

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 3, used the advanced collection technique on the Yaohuang (incomplete) Jiao Sihai, and the accompanying skill breaking obstacles was passively triggered, and the collection was successful. The emperor-level spirit treasure +1, skill proficiency +50."

"..."

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 3, used the pill-throwing technique on Yaohuang (incomplete) Jiao Sihai, but the throwing pill failed. Jiao Sihai easily avoided the attack of the semi-emperor-level soul-refining pill and was safe and sound. Mental power +2, skill proficiency +2."

"..."

The study of the city lord's mansion.

Yang Fan, who was teaching his apprentices, felt his heart skip a beat, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Another imperial spirit treasure? !

This Jiao Sihai actually hides an imperial spirit treasure? !

Awesome!

Yang Fan couldn't help giving Xiaosan'er a big praise in his heart, his heart was full of joy, and endless smiles unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Originally thought that letting the avatar go in this time would most likely waste the only emperor-level spirit emperor on him.

Unexpectedly, instead of using the imperial spirit treasure that belonged to him, the spore avatar brought him another imperial spirit treasure.

There are two, it's great!

Yang Fan's spiritual thoughts swept across the two emperor-level spirit treasures lying quietly in the storage space, and he felt very happy.

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