Chapter 1350
Time passed by, and Liu Lang's weak body began to recover a little bit, but the recovery speed was much slower than expected.
"At this speed, by the time the assessment is over, we won't be able to recover 30%!" Liu Lang, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly, inevitably complaining about Yi Xingchen in his heart.
If it hadn't been for Yi Xingchen who ate all the Explosive Yuan Pills in the porcelain bottle in one go, the side effects would not have been so severe. With his physical fitness, it is estimated that he would be able to recover soon.
Yi Xingchen, who originally wanted to chat with Liu Lang, saw that Liu Lang was in a bad mood, so he stopped talking immediately, and pretended to be okay in the sea of consciousness.
Liu Lang originally wanted to scold Yi Xingchen, but considering that without Yi Xingchen's help, he would not be able to defeat Gao Tianhao, so in the end, he chose to remain silent.
The only thing Liu Lang can do now is to calm down and try his best to recover his body.
In a blink of an eye, it was an hour.
"Boss, I'm back!" Just as Liu Lang closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Wen Huan who spoke.
"Why so long?" Liu Lang asked.
The formation traps a total of more than a hundred people. If one sword strikes one, the problem will be solved in a few minutes. Wen Huan's departure took more than an hour, which makes people suspicious.
"Boss, look!" Wen Huan didn't answer Liu Lang's question, but smiled, holding a bunch of things in both hands, and sent them to Liu Lang.
Seeing the things in Wen Huan's hands, Liu Lang couldn't help being taken aback. They were storage rings of different shapes. It was conservatively estimated that there were hundreds of them. Liu Lang asked suspiciously: "Where do you get so many storage rings?" ?”
"Of course it was stolen." Wen Huan replied with some pride.
The reason why it took so long is not that he was slow to chop people, but that during the process of chopping, he coerced and lured, and stole a lot. These more than one hundred storage rings are the spoils of this trip.
Wen Huan has already figured it out, as long as these people are eliminated from the competition, they will definitely be hated. Now that he has Liu Lang as his escort, he can smoothly become a disciple of Guiyi Xianzong, and the last thing he fears is revenge. What about the benefits?
"You snatched it?" Liu Lang suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
Wen Huan was obviously cheating on his teammates!
The comprehensive combat power assessment is to fight to the death, so whether you kill me or I kill you, it is within the range of everyone's tolerance, but if you take the opportunity to grab something, it is wrong.
Although Wen Huan is the direct executor, those people probably want to put the blame on Liu Lang. After Wen Huan becomes a disciple of Guiyi Xianzong, he has nothing to do with him, and Liu Lang has never I thought about joining the Guiyi Immortal Sect, but without the protection of the Guiyi Immortal Sect, it would be a headache to think about facing the revenge of hundreds of immortal cultivators in the future.
However, Wen Huan has done everything, and it is unrealistic for those people who have been eliminated from the field to go back.
"Since it was snatched, you can keep it!" Liu Lang sighed, waved his hand and said, ready to continue meditating to recover his strength.
But Wen Huan shook his head resolutely, and said, "Boss, I snatched these for you, and they belong to you."
Although Wen Huan likes to show off, he is still able to put himself in the right position. He knows very well that without Liu Lang,
There are no such trophies, so the trophies are naturally given to Liu Lang.
As for him, he is already very satisfied to be promoted to become a disciple of Guiyi Xianzong.
"Mine?" Liu Lang glanced at them. Those storage rings were not very high-grade, which reflected to a certain extent that there was nothing good in the storage rings. In the money wallet, it is difficult to hold 20,000 yuan in cash.
"You should keep it for yourself." To be honest, Liu Lang really didn't like ordinary things, so he couldn't help but shook his head and said.
"Then how can I do it!" Wen Huan waved his hands again and again, and then said: "How about this, boss, first look at these storage rings, if there is anything you need, take what you need, and the rest will be mine. "
"Alright!" Liu Lang said after thinking for a while.
The scapegoat has already been blamed. If I don't get some benefits, I am really sorry for myself.
"But, how do you open this storage ring!" Soon, Wen Huan asked a very difficult question. Ninety-ninety percent of these people's storage rings were snatched by him, and there was a spiritual imprint of the former owner on them. , other people cannot spy on its inner space.
It's like robbing a safe of money, but don't know how to open the safe.
"I'll try!" Liu Lang closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness swept over the storage rings one by one.
If you want to erase the spiritual imprint on the storage ring, you need to be stronger than the original owner's spiritual power. Although Liu Lang's refining practice has reached the Yuan Condensation Realm, there are some who participate in the assessment of the Guiyi Immortal Sect. A large part of them are people who are proficient in alchemy, so the mental strength of these people is also not weak. Liu Lang spent a long time before opening five or six storage rings, and among these five or six storage rings, except for Apart from a few amethyst coins, there is nothing good at all.
Compared with the cultivators of the Three Realms, the cultivators of the Small World are obviously much poorer.
Seeing the omnipotent Liu Lang, he couldn't do anything anymore, Wen Huan wanted to slap his mouth in depression. Erase the spiritual imprint on the storage ring before sending them on their way.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
It is very tormenting to feel like you can't eat the duck when you reach your mouth. Although Liu Lang didn't have much hope for the things in the storage ring, he felt awkward in his heart just like Wen Huan.
"I'll teach you a method to erase the spiritual imprint!" At this moment, Yi Xingchen's voice sounded in the sea of consciousness.
"Is there another way?" Liu Lang doubted.
"Of course there is." Yi Xingchen said affirmatively, "Are you saying you want to learn or not?"
"Of course I learned it, a fool would not learn it!" Liu Lang said without hesitation.
"Concentrate the mind, I will transfer it to you directly through memory!" After Yi Xingchen finished speaking, he separated a ray of spirit, and directly approached Liu Lang's spirit within the sea of consciousness.
After a while, there was an extra memory in Liu Lang's mind.
"So what if it's stolen, I still can't get it out!" At this time, those cultivators who were not only robbed but also eliminated outside the venue gathered together, quietly watching Liu Lang and Wen Huan share the spoils.
When they found that the two of them had been fiddling for a long time, but they hadn't fiddled with opening a few storage rings, someone gloated and said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he placed it in front of Liu Lang, and there was a "bang bang bang" sound from the hundreds of storage rings, and all the contents inside burst out in an instant, scattered all over the ground in a disorderly manner.
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