Chapter 699: Blood Spar

Shui Lingling didn't wait for the magic barrier to weaken, she smashed the black wall transformed by the magic energy with her palm, and forced her way through.

The strong strength shown, a group of heroes outside, although frightened. But there were not too many surprises, because the seven masters who rushed to the front all broke through forcibly.

"The seven giants are the seven giants, and only when they have reached the semi-holy cultivation base can they have the ability to break through forcibly."

"In this trial in the wild battlefield, the three holy sons all went to adventure in the outer domain. I am afraid that the seven of them will gain the most."

"No way, half-sages can already comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. There is a huge difference between their true energy and ours. The gap is too great."

Leaders from all sides talked about it, watching the seven giants rush in one by one, but there was nothing they could do, and they were convinced.

Even if Feng Xingsheng, Niu Deng, and Hua Dao are masters of this level, they are helpless in the face of the magic barrier that has not been completely weakened.

Demonic barriers must be broken through with powerful real energy, there is no tricky way, they are not far behind the seven giants in combat power, but in terms of real energy, they are much worse after all.

After half a sound, the black wall transformed by the magic energy weakened a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Xingsheng and the others' eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to force their way in, and some warriors who had been waiting for a long time couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to take this opportunity to rush in too.

It's a pity that he didn't have enough real energy, and his strength was not as good as that of Feng Xingsheng and others. As soon as he entered, there were horrific screams, which made some warriors who were about to move calm down in an instant.

After it got dark, the magic barrier completely weakened, and all the talents filed in, and all of them entered the wild battlefield.

At the same time, some furtive figures also took the opportunity to break into the demonic barriers that stretched thousands of miles, and some relatively remote places.

These are all casual cultivators who come here for fame, all of them are very old, their cultivation bases are advanced, and most of them have the strength of Feng Xingsheng's level.

There is also a part, the vigorous cultivation base, which is almost the same as that of the seven giants of the younger generation.

The three-yearly wild battlefield is officially opened, all forces gather, and there are many casual cultivators trying their luck. Under the calm appearance, the undercurrent is stirring, and I don't know what kind of sparks will erupt.

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bloody sky,

There are dark clouds that do not melt all year round, and the sky is dark and gloomy.

Looking up, the sky seems to be thrown down at any moment, which makes people feel an inexplicable pressure in their hearts.

The wind howled and stretched for thousands of miles, and the ground was covered with blood-red mud. The mud and blood seemed to be thoroughly mixed together.

Here is the famous wild battlefield in the Tianwu Domain. The Xuanyang bird with the blood of a fairy beast in its body looks very irritable here, and is quite sensitive to the breath in the air.

Shui Lingling didn't force it, let it turn into a palm-sized figure and land on her shoulders, and the group walked directly on the land of the wild battlefield.

Feeling the ancient atmosphere of the wild battlefield, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly moved, remembering the mysterious map he got when he killed the lone wolf.

The aura up there is no different from the aura here, and the terrain is almost the same. Could it be the map of the wild battlefield? Xiao Chen's heart jumped.

The mysterious map can not only print all the images directly into the mind, but also accurately mark the danger level of each forbidden area.

If you can follow the map, not only can you greatly reduce the time for exploration, but you can also avoid some desperate forbidden areas, and your survivability can be improved a lot.

"Master, where are we going now?"

Sensing the strange atmosphere here, **** and the others calmed down their eager hearts, and all their eyes turned to Shui Lingling who had been here before.

Shui Lingling looked around and said, "The bloody soil wasteland to the north of our wild battlefield is a relatively marginal area. The danger is not very great, but we must be careful."

****'s eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "I've heard of the Blood Soil Wasteland, which is rich in blood spar, and it's a treasure land."

Blood spar is a rare ore that can only be formed on the ancient battlefield with endless killings.

Compared with other ancient battlefields, the specifications of the wild battlefield are naturally higher. According to distant legends, this is the place where emperors fought.

Blood spar can exercise the spiritual power of warriors. In the era of martial arts, the cheats and exercises that can directly cultivate spiritual power are only found in legends.

It can only be strengthened by foreign objects, and blood spar is the top of such foreign objects. A low-grade blood spar can be sold for 30,000 to 50,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Shui Lingling nodded and said: "Yes, blood spar is indeed abundant here, but blood spar is not so easy to obtain, you have to find the source of blood spar first, and kill the two-headed blood spar wolf that feeds on blood spar." OK."

Mental power has a great effect on the Martial Emperor, and the most direct manifestation is the expansion of perception, the increase of momentum, and the improvement of state of mind.

As for pure spiritual martial arts, they are very rare, but there are many strange people in the Kunlun world, rare does not mean there are no.

If you really meet a martial artist with spiritual power and martial arts, if your mental power is stronger, you will undoubtedly have a little more strength to protect yourself.

"Let's go, let's go to some low-grade blood spar mines first. In three years, it should have recovered a lot."

Shui Lingling took the five of them first, and started walking on the vast bloody wasteland. On the way, she encountered some low-level monsters blocking the way, and Shui Lingling killed them all.

It has to be said that it was much easier for **** and the others to keep up with such an experienced and powerful elder sister.

Otherwise, on the blood soil wasteland with almost the same terrain, **** and the others might not even know the north, south, east, and west. Not to mention there are still monsters who have never been out of poverty harassing, under the constant interference, it may be difficult to maintain peace of mind.

With Shui Lingling here, these trivial matters are no longer an annoyance, as long as you follow her.

"Stop, a group of high-level monsters are flying over."

Shui Lingling, who had been moving forward all the time, suddenly stopped, and with a wave of her hand, the Xuanyang bird on her shoulder immediately became bigger and spread its huge wings.

Shui Lingling entered into the wings, and greeted Xiao Chen and others, and then the Xuanyang bird's wings quickly closed together, covering several people tightly inside.

On the surface of the body, every feather of the Xuanyang bird burst into flames, and the whole body turned into a ball of green fire.

There was a chirping sound in the air, and the flames on Xuanyangniao seemed to have a powerful restraint effect on the atmosphere of the wild battlefield.

The turbid and unpleasant-smelling air, under the burning of the Xuanyang real fire, was purified into a large area of ​​fresh and clean air.

The high-level monsters flying in groups in the sky felt a natural fear when they saw the flame on the ground, and they ran away one after another.

After a long time, the Xuanyang bird folded its wings, became smaller again and landed on Shui Lingling's shoulders.

Everyone looked up and saw more than a hundred flying monsters in the sky in front of them, slowly disappearing at the end of their sight.

**** said with a slightly terrified expression: "It's the Flying Magic Eagle, an eighth-level monster, and there are more than a hundred of them. If they find us, the consequences will be disastrous."

Shui Lingling corrected: "These are not ordinary flying magic eagles, but mutated flying magic eagles. The feathers and bones are all crystallized. They are very terrifying. They are the most difficult monsters in the Blood Soil Wasteland."

Fortunately, there was no danger, and they continued to move forward under the leadership of Shui Lingling. After half an hour, everyone went down to a crack in the bloody wasteland.

In the dark underground, after twists and turns, I finally came to a mine of low-grade blood spar. Unfortunately, there were only a pile of corpses of two-headed demon blood wolves.

The ground was full of potholes, and the low-grade blood spar was mined cleanly, but nothing was found. It was obvious that someone came first.

Shui Lingling frowned slightly, and left without saying a word. Afterwards, she searched for several sources of low-grade blood spar, and without exception, someone came one step ahead of her.

"It's strange, Bai Wuxue and the others don't know how to do things like this, and the low-grade blood spar is not worth it for them to do so. It seems that some casual cultivators have sneaked in in advance."

Shui Lingling said softly, and after pondering for a while, she immediately made a decision: "Ordinary blood spar is useless to me, but it is of great use to you all. When passing through the Blood Soil Wasteland, I have to take some blood with me anyway." Crystals will do."

Three hours later, Shui Lingling led the middle-aged people to a crack deep in the blood soil wasteland. The bloody crack exploded, and the liquid flowing out of the soil on both sides was like fresh blood, thick and strange.

"This is the source of middle-grade blood spar. The guardian beasts are more powerful. Ordinary casual cultivators don't dare to take risks easily. Be careful."

Hearing the words, several people were secretly vigilant and did not dare to relax. ()