Vol 8 Chapter 3 (2/2)
“Excellent” Ning was overjoyed “To others, , but for age them and kill them in close quarters” This co’s mind Given that his own divine sense was not affected by the gas, in the future, it would beAdepts
“Yet another killerthen looked towards the sixth jade platter Five hundred kilogra fortune; ordinary Earth-ranked raift was the equivalent of a hundred Earth-ranked ic treasures, he would still be able to trade for eight or ten of them
Even when Baiwei and Fox had been betting frantically against each other, the stakes had only gone up to forty or fifty kilograms of liquefied elemental essence
“Norther hesitated; he collected the treasures, picked up the jade bottles, and headed for his private training room
Within the private room The jade flask was placed in front of hi sat in the lotus position atop the jade bed, cal himself down He opened his mouth, and the liquefied elean to fly out and be absorbed by Ning’s body
Rumble…
The enormous Zifu Lake within the illusory space of the Zifu Violet Palace The watersource suddenly began to surge with large aan to swirl about expand in an incomparably rapid pace
The outer regions of the Zifu Lake were constantly expanding towards every direction The lake was growing to take up a larger and larger ae towards the deepest recesses of it
Expanding! It was still expanding! Fifty kilograms of liquefied ele didn’t hesitate at all, constantly refining and absorbing it all His base was solid, and his coh His divine soul was very strong, and his sword-heart was lustrous…he absolutely could surge all the way to the early Wanxiang Adept stage if he so chose
The Zifu Lake continued to expand It now covered a truly shocking amount of space, and could even be said to have expanded from a ‘lake’ to a ‘sea’ A Zifu Sea!
Three hundred kilograrams!
“Last tirams of liquefied elera to the [Flowing Watersource], if one refined four hundred kilograms of liquefied elemental essence as a Zifu Disciple, then the foundation that one would establish would be the so-called ‘foundation for a Celestial Immortal’ The Manifestation one would later have would also be the best of Manifestations
“Rurams
“Why doesn’t h it has reached itsrather puzzled, and he slowed down the rate at which he was refining liquefied ele techniques made it so that the practitioner’s Zifu Lake would at best be able to withstand fifty kilogra had already been able to withstand rams
370 kilogra his training
“Last tirams, and this time, I used four hundred And yet, my Violet Palace is able to continue to accuh the [Waterstream Source] hadn’t described an upper limit in detail, and there were s, four hundred kilograms should be quite close to the limit
“I’ll halt for now In two days, when I
As Ning was training In a quite, secluded courtyard within East Stillwater City Roch was seated in the lotus position on his bed, quietly nourishi+ng his own Zifu Violet Palace His Violet Palace had been daed; naturally, he had to carefully cultivate it and heal it
“Rocky, Rocky, co?” Roch ca out “Uncle Ming, what is it?”
Roch pushed the door opened, then saw the bald, ency Roch felt extre had let him stay here this entire time
“Did you cause trouble or offend souard of Stillwater Comed Uncle Ming was utterly frantic right now
“Ah?!” Roch shook his head “I haven’t” Uncle Ming hurriedly said, “Enough talk Hurry, go see hih he had safely secured this quiet, secluded little residence for himself in Stillwater City, compared to the exalted Marquisate of Stillwater…he was like an ant in front of a divine dragon No – he wasn’t even an ant He was nothing more than a speck of sand
Roch, his face covered with puzzleates of the estate In front of the gates, there were two aruards, and next to the behind this white-robed youth
Upon seeing this, although he felt terror in his heart, Roch also felt a hint of bitterness “To be able to have guards of the Marquis of Stillwater stand behindwill it be before I can be at this level?” Roch felt sourness in his heart “I’le school wantsdown my Immortal path!?”
The tall, skinny, white-robedRoch, i Roch?” “Brother…Meng Roch?” Roch stared The bald Uncle Ming, by his side, was astonished as well He hurriedly said, “Yes, he’s Meng Roch”
The tall, skinny, white-robed hed “My name is Cloudshi+p I have co, to invite you, Brother Meng Roch, to the Black-White College”