Master of Beasts

Chapter 833

Different colors of streamers surround Xiao Yang. His breath is sometimes high and sometimes low. However, the spiritual power of Xiao Yang's five spiritual gates is accumulating and waiting for a breakthrough.

It's more difficult every time you go further than the fifth level spirit disk.

It takes at least half a month for an ordinary level six spirit disk to be promoted. What's more, Xiao Yang is still five spirit beasts breaking through at the same time.

In this state of concentration, a month will soon be over.

In this month, Xiao Yang's body almost did not move. The five streamers around him were speeding up. Finally, with a Shua, he penetrated into Xiao Yang's body and rushed to the five spirit gates.

"Boom!"

The majestic wave is rippling in itself.

The eyelids suddenly open, Xiao Yang's eyes are very deep, at this moment, red flame and other five spirit beasts, all break through to the seventh level!

As long as Kong Lingluo's strength keeps up, he will be promoted to the seventh level of lingpan!

"Hoo

Stand up, Xiao Yang spit out a mouthful of turbid air, refreshing.

Although his apparent strength has not changed, his actual combat power has made a leap.

If Yang Ling's goods were to fight against him again, they would be solved within three breath.

"I've come up with dozens of simple prescriptions for shenghun liquid, but it still needs a lot of experiments to find out which one will work." Xiao Yang thought in his heart.

To test, we need a pearl.

At present, there are few magic beads in his empty stone.

In addition, this month, he has been closed in the cave, there is no chance to earn beads.

"It's a pity that Lingyu has no effect on the thirteen peaks except the Tongling pagoda."

After a little meditation, Xiao Yang's face moved.

It seems that there are still a few guys who owe him a pearl.

Jing Yun, song Lu, ye Wen, song Wan'er.

During their training in the thirteen peaks, the four of them tried to kill him many times. Unfortunately, they were too weak to succeed. According to Xiao Yang's style, they would not let go of these people, so that they could easily get the magic bead.

"Shua!"

The corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and Xiao Yang got up and swept out of the cave.

After being closed for a month, I don't know if there is any big change in the thirteen peaks.

"Psychic room?"

Looking at the buildings in front of the cave, Xiao Yang was surprised. After asking a few people, he finally knew what it was.

Lingli room is the most important thing for the thirteen peak disciples to practice.

As long as there are enough beads, you can stay in them all the time.

However, it costs a lot of money to build a psychic room. Only four of them need two million psychic beads.

"You Li, you are practicing in the Lingli room now."

After hearing Sun Wu's explanation, Xiao Yang was helpless.

I wanted to see you Li for such a long time, but it's too bad.

"See, of the four of us, you are the only one who has nothing to do with it."

Sitting on the spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder and said in a poor tone: "the first thing a new disciple needs to do when he comes to the thirteen peaks is to quickly earn a magic bead and build a magic room. But you're so good that you've been closed for a month, and even a magic bead hasn't come out. It's just a few of us."

"Don't you just want me to alchemy for you?" Xiao Yang has no good spirit of white summer really one eye.

"Just know." Holding up her head, Xia Zhen has a proud face.

"Brother Xiao, a lot of things happened in the month when you were closed." After Xiao Yang and Xia Zhen finished talking, Sun Wu began to speak with a simple smile.

"Tell me about it." Xiao Yang smiles.

"First of all, Mormon hasn't asked us to pay the magic beads until now. I'm waiting for them to come and beat them up." Sun Wu's eyes sparkled with excitement.

For him, there is nothing more exciting than fighting.

Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly playful.

It is an unwritten rule for the new disciples of the thirteen peaks to pay Lingzhu to their main peak forces.

However, the defeat of Yang Ling on that day obviously made Mo Li feel afraid. Let alone find someone to collect their beads, I don't even dare to mention it now.

"And then?" Xiao Yang asked.

"The second thing is a little important."

Sun Wu then said, "Jing Yun, song Wan'er, ye Wen and song Lu all joined Yuya. They didn't mention that they paid 500000 Lingzhu every month. A few days ago, I went to the door to help you find a way out. As a result, people from Yuya came up and let me go."

"Go on." Xiao Yang is a little funny.

With Sun Wu's strength, he is just a feather cliff, which will not make him suffer losses. No matter how hard he is, he can retreat completely.

"Haha, as a result, I knocked them down and had a fight with Yang Ling. If Xia Zhen didn't let me use the blood demon ape, I wouldn't have drawn with that bastard." Sun Wu said with a smile.Xiao Yang's eyes twinkled.

If you don't use the blood demon ape, you can be as good as Yang Ling?

Today, Sun Wu is still just a six level spiritual disk.

The unique spirit sender in mainland China is really strong.

"Yang Ling, it seems that you haven't been beaten yet."

Looking at the eighth peak, Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth: "in this case, let's educate you again."

The eighth peak.

Yuya hall.

"Ha ha, that big fool, he really dares to go up to the eighth peak. He's so lucky that he hasn't been killed." Sitting at a table, song Lu laughed.

"That strength, can also and Xiao Yang together, in 13 peak that kind of waste gathering place, play prestige just." Ye Wen curled his mouth with disdain.

As for Jing Yun and song Wan'er, they are also proud.

When Yang Ling and Sun Wu started, they were naturally present.

In their eyes, the aggressive God feather snake has been beating Sun Wu, so they have no fear of the big man who rushed to the eighth peak.

"Jing Yun, I didn't expect you to know brother Yang. I didn't see it." Song Wan'er looks at Jing Yun and her eyes are like silk.

"Ha ha, I know many people." With a proud smile, Jing Yun can show off in front of Ye Wen and song Lu, and his mood is very comfortable.

And, as he said.

He has many acquaintances among the thirteen peaks. If it wasn't for that person who is not in the peak for the time being, just a Xiao Yang would be able to suppress him at will.

"It's ridiculous to say that Xiao Yang really wants to collect miracles from us, idiot." Song Wan'er said with a cold smile.

"That's to say, brother Yang is not as good as he used to be. He is more advanced. It's easy to defeat Xiao Yang's whimsical fool." Ye Wen's flattering eyes turn to a certain direction.

There, a young man with a cold and resolute face looked at the palm of his hand flatly

besides Yang Ling, who else in the feather cliff could exude such a aura?

"Xiao Yang, now I'm only one step away from the nine level spirit plate. On that day, the situation that you won by chance will never happen again." Yang Ling murmured confidently.

That's when his voice just fell.

A roar of thunder, from the foot of the eighth peak, immediately under the package of spiritual power, just like a dull thunder, instantly swept the whole mountain and roared.

"Yang Ling, Xiao, come to worship the mountain!"