History’s Strongest Senior Brother

With a palm down, Yan Zhaoge's eyes seemed to appear bizarre.

It seems to be able to see the flow of heaven and earth qi, blessing Ye Jing together.

From time to time, all the world has the same force, and the world is gathering together.

As his palm fell, the light and shadow changed, and the turbulent world of luck gradually dissipated.

"Everywhere is the same force, is it not free to transport heroes?"

Yan Zhaoge burst into a grin, blowing a breath towards the scene that was not real.

The wind and the clouds, the illusory number of heaven and earth, were blown away like light smoke.

The deep pit in front of him kept on collapsing. Ye Jing was shot gray by Yan Zhaoge's palm, leaving only the mottled dark red ring, falling towards the underground river.

"It just disappeared, I don't know when to regain my vitality, to reappear the day, to become the opportunity of another passionate teenager, the rise of opportunity, the golden finger of counterattack, to achieve another legend and myth ...

Yan Zhaoge's mouth ticked: "... It's strange."

Gang Qi took photos in the sky, Yan Zhaoge put his fingers together, and then sucked the dark red ring into his palm.

Stepping on the void, tapping lightly, Yan Zhaoge's figure rose from the bottom of the deep pit and flew out of the pit.

Ahu greeted: "Young Master."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Collect Yan Xu's body, and pack his bags."

A Huhan smiled thickly: "Hey, son, you don't need to tell me this, his suitcase, I took it the first time."

Yan Zhaoge pouted: "Well, at this point, I have always trusted you."

A Hu said: "Son, I have looked at it for a while, there are so many good things!"

"Unfortunately most of them, like the middle-class Lingbing sword, were damaged and should have been caused by Elder Shi at once."

Yan Zhaoge sighed: "I was expecting something, otherwise we have to pack him up, and it won't be so smooth."

"However, there should be some gains anyway." Yan Zhaoge started his spirits.

As the principal elder of a place, Yan Xu's private property is quite rich.

He will not carry many things with him, but keep it in his private house.

The things that you carry with you are either urgently used recently, or it is helpful to enhance your current combat effectiveness.

Although treasure soldiers and spirit soldiers are scarce, Guangcheng Mountain as a holy place in the world, and Yan Xu as the chief elder of a place, there is no shortage of magic weapons that match his cultivation.

In addition to a middle-class spirit soldier's sparkling wave knife, Yan Xu also has two lower-grade spirit soldiers with him.

Although they are not as powerful as Youshi wave knife, they all have their own uses.

A soft body armor, although not like Ahu's black nightmare armor, has both offensive and defensive capabilities, but it is not inferior in defense.

A cyan belt was specially made to match the wind robbery method in the second wind and fire disaster in Guangcheng Mountain.

It allows the warrior to be more powerful when performing the wind robbery.

Such two inferior spirit soldiers fall into the hands of Yan Xu. Under normal circumstances, they fully exert their power and have an absolutely huge role.

It's a pity that neither Yan Xu nor these two inferior spirit soldiers are completely at the same level as Shi Tie.

Before Yan Xu had to escape, he directly urged the power of the cyan belt to withstand the attack of stone iron, and the body was soft armored automatic body protection.

As a result, the two inferior spirit soldiers suffered with their masters and were injured by Shi Tie.

Right now, there are cracks, and the aura keeps leaking out. Not only can it not be used, not to mention, it must be completely destroyed.

Their damage is even more serious than that of the Sparkling Wave Knife.

Especially the soft armor, although it can not function, but before the tiger attacked Yan Xu with the sun rain, the soft armor still suffered some damage.

A Hu grinned somewhat distressedly: "Anyway, it is a spirit soldier."

He has been with Yan Di since childhood, and his vision is far wider than others, but it is a pity to see a spirit soldier damaged.

Yan Zhaoge looked at it for a moment and then didn't speak. In Yan Xu's suitcase, he turned over and picked up again, and then took out several ice-shaped crystals.

A Hu looked at it: "Son, this seems to be the ice stone that the warrior temporarily used for pain relief and healing."

"Take some Hualing grass." Yan Zhaoge said while crushing the ice stone.

Ahu was a little puzzled, full of question marks all over her head.

Hualing grass does exist on him, but this kind of spirit grass is used as a medicine for some special medicine.

Whether it is Hualing grass or ice stone, it is used by living people, and none of them has the effect of a refiner.

However, he still obeyed the science and went to Hualingcao to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge took the Hualing grass, patted it with both palms, the grass was dried up, and then the grass leaves were crushed into ash and reconciled with the ice stone powder.

When the two met, they gradually gave birth to green smoke, which actually burned automatically.

With a wave of Yan Zhao singer, the burning flame fell on Yan Xu's several spirit soldiers.

Although the spirit soldiers are still weak, the leakage of the spirit has gradually stopped, and it is no longer lost.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I will deal with it urgently for the time being and go back to the inner crystal furnace for refining. There should be some chance of recovery. Now I will guarantee that it will not be completely destroyed."

Ahu looked up at Venus: "Son, this ... this ..."

Yan Zhaoge had nothing to do: "The world of a thousand, there is nothing strange, in daily life, we should be good at summing up various common sense of life, small tips, maybe it will be available when."

Ah Hu opened his mouth wide and closed after a long while, said flatteredly: "Son, you are a genius!"

Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyes: "The expression is too fake."

Ahu, hey straight.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, his attention fell on another possession of Yan Xu.

Compared with the spirit soldiers who are currently in a damaged state and unable to function, this thing actually attracts Yan Zhaoge's attention.

"Yo, it's rare, Yan Xu actually has this thing?" Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up, and a red orb was held in the palm of his hand. Yin Hong was bloody and crystal clear.

Inside the blood-red orb, it seems that liquid is flowing upside down.

From the inside of the orb, there was faint yin and shamanism.

Ahu's head came together and looked at it for a long time, then hesitantly asked, "Son, is this thing a blood bead?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes, it is blood refining beads."

Blood refining beads, rare exotic treasures, often have to be purgatory in a human world like the battlefield, where blood flows into a river, and there is only a small possibility.

This is one of the magical warrior's favorite, but the blood refining beads themselves are not fierce, just pure yin and blood crystallization.

The magic warrior can be used for training, and other warriors can be used to supplement qi and blood when they are seriously injured.

It's just that it takes a long time to absorb the blood refining bead, Yan Zhaoge is too tightly chased, and Yan Xu has no time to use it.

"The biggest effect of this thing is actually used to refine the blood demon dish, but I don't know this era, does anyone know this."

"Unexpected joy, a bumper harvest, a bumper harvest."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and cheerfully collected the blood refining beads.

I also checked Yan Xu's other precious treasures and precious medicines he carried with him and collected them together.

Then, Yan Zhaoge took out the dark red ring from Ye Jing.