Chapter 485: An Oasis in a Long Drought

"Extreme medicinal pill!"

"As many as five!"

"He definitely has Xumihuan out of thin air!"

The scene became chaotic in an instant. For the last three days, all the minions were shouting and shouting. The round-faced white-horse man and the donkey-faced white-horse man were flushed with excitement.

If it is said that a sky thunder bead can only make the two of them pay a little attention to it, then that day the thunder bead, the best pill, and the Sumeru ring are piled up in one place, which is nothing more than a treasure house slowly opened for the two of them.

"I underestimated you, keep the baby, and I will let you live."

Venerable Guangcheng resisted the surge of emotion and stroked his palms vigorously.

Even if you don't count the Sumeru Ring, if there are any other treasures, just the bright sky thunder beads, the top-grade pill, plus the Sumeru Ring, it will cost no less than 200,000 gold.

As one of the eight elders of the last three days, Venerable Guangcheng's annual salary is only 20,000 gold, and 200,000 gold is his ten-year income.

"What credit do you have with me, dare to say such an answer, my brothers are gone, I will talk to you again."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yi waved at Zhao Baliang, "Stop fucking nonsense, leave quickly!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Baliang waved his hand, "Get out!"

Immediately, he led the Heroes Club and rushed towards the mountain forest on the left.

The round-faced white-horse man winked, and a certain young man who was hidden from Xu Yi's sight wanted to move, but Xu Yi said, "Don't move, I want these treasures, I advise you to stand obediently, otherwise, I will risk my life to crush the Sky Thunder Orb. Guess what you can get?"

"Don't move! Let them go, I'm the one who goes back and forth!"

Venerable Guangcheng stopped loudly.

In his eyes, Zhao Baliang, a group of juniors in the body training realm, can't even match one and a half top-grade pills, so it's not worth taking the slightest risk for these miscellaneous things.

"Now it's time to obediently hand over the treasure to my Uncle Guangcheng, right?"

The round-faced white-horse man said flatly.

Xu Yi said coldly, "What's the rush? Let's talk about it after another stick of incense, and wait for the person to go far away." The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and he desperately thought about the way to break the situation.

However, his strength is too weak and his opponent is too strong. No matter how he devises schemes, he has no hope of success.

The man with the round face and white horse wanted to speak, but Venerable Guangcheng stopped him with his eyes. A stick of incense was ignited from Venerable Guangcheng's hand and inserted into the soft soil.

All eyes were focused on the incense plant, which was halfway through burning.

Xu Yi felt a chill run down his spine, and said to himself, "Grass, the boat capsized after all."

It turned out that Venerable Guangcheng lit this incense, naturally not to get a time coordinate, but to distract Xu Yi's attention.

As we all know, time slips the slowest during the waiting process, especially if you look at the time scale with your eyes.

The effort of half a stick of incense seems to be hundreds of years. No matter how concentrated the mental power is, staring at it like this will make you tired.

As for Venerable Guangcheng, what he was waiting for was to lose his mind for a moment. Although the other party was a body-forging junior, the Sky Thunder Orb was in his palm.

Venerable Guangcheng had to be careful, he waited hard for half a stick of incense, and at the moment Xu Yi's eyelashes blinked, Venerable Guangcheng lightly moved his fingertips, and two air currents flew towards Xu Yi's head silently.

The air flow left the fingertips, Xu Yi still didn't move, and Venerable Guangcheng thought secretly.

Body forging has no perception, and in terms of escaping speed, it is definitely not as fast as the airflow. Venerable Guangcheng seems to have seen the scene where the head exploded and blood overflowed in the next moment.

The moment Xu Yi sensed the airflow coming, he could not avoid it. The thought of capsizing the boat almost flashed, his head hurt, and the two airflows rushed him backwards.

The round-faced white-horse man flashed, and took the Sky Thunder Orb and the top-quality elixir in Xu Yi's left hand, and the donkey-faced white-horse man came after him, snatching the Xumi Ring from Xu Yi's right hand.

Venerable Guangcheng stood with his hands behind his back, his heart was full of joy, the smile on his face was about to spread, but it quickly froze.

The two men on white horses rushed towards Xu Yimin almost at the same time, and were about to grab Xu Yi's left hand and right hand, a scene that shocked the two of them's eyes happened.

Xu Yi reached out to wipe his forehead, and grabbed the two shallow cuts, full of disbelief.

Although the two streams of air are weak, they are evil spirits. How can the body resist them?

Reminiscent of falling from a high altitude just now, although the fall was messy, but he didn't suffer much trauma, Xu Yi secretly thought of it, a thought that made his blood boil.

Soon, Venerable Guangcheng helped him confirm this association.

Venerable Guangcheng, who was frightened and angry, struck Xu Yi continuously with more than a dozen air cones hitting Xu Yi's body. The undefeated golden body circulated, his breath flowed, his clothes were blown to pieces, and no strands of his body were injured.

A surge of joy surged into Xu Yi's heart like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. He was like a drowned man who found a small sampan in the vast ocean, or a thirsty man who fell into a clear spring.

At the time of forming a resentment, even the true energy cannot be stimulated, and suddenly knocked down from the mortal world by a god who can control the sky by virtue of emptiness, this kind of loss is indescribable.

Afterwards, he encountered a series of blows to his dignity and the fear of walking on the edge of life and death.

Xu Yi had never had such a strong desire for power like at this moment.

Only when you lose it will you know how precious it is.

But when Xu Yi was in ecstasy, a hurricane of magnitude 12 almost blew up the entire venue, and Venerable Guangcheng even spread his hands and stared at it for a long time.

He suspected that what he struck out with his hands was not the powerful evil spirit, but the water vapor from the fucking breeze.

The two men on white horses who were seriously injured each poured pills into their mouths, their eyes were blurred, sometimes they looked at Xu Yi, and sometimes they squinted at Venerable Guangcheng, almost suspecting that the two of them were acting.

"Junior, are you a human or a demon!"

Venerable Guang Cheng asked the most serious question in his life.

He had no choice but to see the scene in front of him that challenged his cognition too much. His air cone condensed Taiyue red iron, which was sharp and fierce. Even if it was a treasure armor that surpassed the best vestment, a single blow would definitely injure him severely.

"I am your uncle!"

Xu Yifei rushed towards Venerable Guangcheng.

After a brief absence, Xu Yi's thoughts flashed, and he roughly understood the situation.

It's true that he has lost his true qi because of the birth of resentment at this moment, but before the formation of resentment, the fifth turn of the Unbeaten Golden Body has indeed been completed, and the unbeaten golden body does not need true energy to operate, it only needs to adjust the breath to activate it.

What Xu Yi didn't know was that when he formed a resentment, he absorbed too much goblin fire, which strengthened the muscles and internal organs of his body to the extreme.