Chapter 293: Barbarian King City

This time, the Ancient Spirit Sect was divided into three teams. The first team was led by Ye Wushuang. I don't know if it was the special arrangement of the suzerain Nangong Liuyun to arrange Qianling, Ye Rourou and Yang Qing'er together.

In addition, members such as Meng Fan and Cheng Tao joined, and their comprehensive strengths were all of the ninth level of true essence.

As for Qiu Mo, he was assigned to Jian Bufan's group, as was Ye Cheng.

In the courtyard, there are many pavilions. In order to make the team members familiar with each other, the residences of each team are next to each other, and Ye Wushuang's first team is located in the pavilion at the west corner of the courtyard.

With specific arrangements in place, everyone also headed towards their residences.

"This is for you, you take advantage of these few days to practice." Elder Xingchen walked towards Ye Wushuang and handed out a scroll.

Ye Wushuang took it and looked at it, and there was a secret technique called "breathing restraint technique" recorded on it.

"This is a secret technique to restrain your breath and hide your cultivation. It will help you a little bit...cough cough cough." Elder Xing Chen said, coughing a few times.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward to help, with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, I can hold on for a while, this time I'm in charge, don't worry about anything else." Elder Xingchen instructed, the main reason why he came to the battle of the gods was to help Ye Wushuang resist this catastrophe .

Ye Wushuang was also aware of this, thinking of the holy medicine needed for treatment, he immediately asked: "Master, is there any holy medicine in the barbaric battle?"

"Holy medicine? You boy!" Elder Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, how could he not know Ye Wushuang's plan, if it was for him, he couldn't help but be moved.

Before Elder Xingchen could speak, Nangong Liuyun stepped forward and said, "Boy Ye, if you want to get the holy medicine, you must at least win the top five in the decisive battle to have a chance to get it."

"Only in the top five?" Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed.

"The top ten of the barbarian god battles have special rewards. In the first few battles, the holy medicine appeared in the top five rewards. If you want to get it, you must at least enter the top five, so that you have a chance."

A smile appeared on Nangong Liuyun's face. He didn't know that Ye Wushuang needed the holy medicine to save Elder Xingchen.

However, he knew that Ye Wushuang's inquiry must be very necessary, so reminding Ye Wushuang, no, this is undoubtedly spurring him.

"Top five!"

Ye Wushuang muttered to himself, locked in that position in his heart.

Elder Xingchen said: "Just do your best. If you have this heart, you will be satisfied as a teacher."

Nangong Liuyun also said: "You go to rest first, get well prepared, I will discuss some matters with your master and others."

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang should be sorry, and just walked towards his teammates.

"Xiao Shuang, what's the matter?" Seeing Ye Wushuang's serious expression, Ye Rou stepped forward and asked, and everyone else looked over.

Ye Wushuang put away the weight and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go and see the room first."

"This is the dragon blood sword made by grandpa, let me give it to you." Qian Ling next to him took out a bloody sword and handed it to Ye Wushuang.

The dragon blood sword is the same as before, the only difference is that the inscription pattern is more complicated, the blade is more flexible, and there is a fierce breath coming out.

As this breath came out, the air in the void froze, and everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a murderous creature, and they trembled all over.

Qian Ling said: "Originally, grandpa planned to create a high-grade psychic treasure. When injecting spirits, there was no dragon soul, so he could only replace it with a fierce python, so it was a weaker level, only the middle-grade level."

Ye Wushuang took the Dragon Blood Sword and swiped it a few times, very happy, "This is good enough, enough for me to use for a while."

"Will it take a while?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Meng Fan, Cheng Tao and the others had strange expressions. For them, the medium-grade psychic treasure is a rare treasure, but Ye Wushuang can only use it for a while?

Putting away the dragon blood sword, Ye Wushuang led the crowd towards the pavilion and chose their rooms.

Ye Wushuang also chose a room. Outside the window, he was facing the battle ring of the barbarian god in the distance. Looking at the battle ring standing in the air, he was also a little excited.

Around noon, ten people gathered in Ye Wushuang's room.

"This time the barbarian god battle is no different than in the past. In order to compete for the "wild god blessing", all the major forces are doing their best to train disciples, and the competition will be more cruel than before."

"Yes, if you want to enter the top ten, there are many difficulties, and the current strength of other forces is unknown."

Ten people sat around a table and discussed.

"Knowing ourselves and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles. If I can understand the opponent's strength in advance, it will also be a help to us." Meng Fan said.

Immediately, he turned to Ye Wushuang and asked, "Elder Law Enforcement, what do you think?"

Ye Wushuang pondered for a while before saying: "Well, you all stay here to practice, and I'll go out to find out about the situation."

Now that there are many forces in the Manwang City, it is the most suitable for inquiring about the situation.

In addition, he also wanted to inquire about the start-up Ling Xiao Pavilion.

"Xiao Shuang, I'll go with you." Ye Rou said immediately when she heard that Ye Wushuang was going out.

"I'm going too." Yang Qing'er also raised her little hand.

"Captain, take us with you." Meng Fan and others on the side also said.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang looked at several people, thought for a while, and said, "Qing'er and Meng Fan will go with me, sisters, you will stay here, and strengthen your cultivation by the way."

"Alright, you guys should be more careful." Ye Rou nodded.

Di Qingxue and Qian Ling also nodded, but did not speak.

The other seven people stayed behind. Ye Wushuang, Yang Qinger and Meng Fan left the room and walked outside.

Barbarian King City.

In a "you have a guest" restaurant, there is a lot of voices.

Disciples from many forces gathered here, as well as some powerful casual cultivators, etc., mixed with fish and dragons, talking and talking.

"I don't know if you have heard that, not long ago, Beizhe Yunzhuo, the phantom king of the phantom clan, broke through to the fifth level of Lingquan."

"What! The fifth level of Lingquan, this is too scary, I am afraid that he is the number one in the battle of the gods."

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that there has recently been an evildoer in the Yu Clan, who is stronger than the first genius Yu Yuzhen. What is it called Yuhuatian, and it is also the fifth level of Lingquan. It is very terrifying!"

"That's right, I've also heard about this matter. According to gossip, Yu Huatian is the eldest son of the Yu Clan patriarch. It seems that he was secretly raised. Few people in the Yu Clan know about it. He was born recently."

"Speaking of which, I heard that Ye Wushuang, the god of killing, once killed Yuhuatian's younger brother. Yuhuatian was born, and he probably wants to seek revenge from the god of killing."

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The topics of discussion all revolved around the barbarian battle and some powerful geniuses.

The figures of Ye Wushuang and the three of them appeared outside the restaurant. Before stepping in, they heard a lot of important information.