A day later, a thunderclap exploded in his heart again, and the little devil advanced to the Three Meridians and Six Knots.
Two days later, when an extremely violent thunderbolt blew up the little devil dizzy, the little devil successfully advanced to the realm of the Three Warps and Seven Knots and became a high-level powerhouse.
The wonder of high-level true power, its manifestation effect can almost be fake, and with a whoosh, the little devil's whole body suddenly put on a set of extraordinarily fancy golden armor.
This armor has dragon heads and phoenix wings, covered with golden scales, and looks fierce and coquettish, but unfortunately the little devil is not enough in size, and the height is slightly worse, and it is difficult to show his might.
The little devil pulled out the wind and rain sword, and slammed it into his neck with a fierce slash, which frightened the maid who came to deliver food, thinking that he had bumped into something he couldn't think of and was committing suicide.
"Little sister, my family's ancestral golden light armor is not beautiful" The little devil looked at the maid sister who was frightened and pale, and said proudly.
"Huhuhu, it scared me to death" After the maid slapped "shuxiong" for a few breaths, she glared at the little devil and said, "Ye Gongzi, people have missed hands and horses have stumbled, no matter how powerful your ancestral treasure is, you don't need to be so cruel to yourself, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case."
"It's okay, man, you just have to be cruel to yourself" After the little devil casually stuffed a piece of gold into the palm of the maid's sister, the maid's sister suddenly lost her anger and retired with a happy face.
After sending the maid's sister away, the little devil continued to level up.
After breaking through to the high level of the Three Meridians, the momentum accumulated before was finally exhausted, and the speed of True Yuan condensation plummeted.
But when leveling in Wuzuozhou, the little devil who had already trained enough patience was not irritable, and continued to immerse himself in the pleasure of leveling with increasing strength little by little.
Ten days later, a thunderbolt exploded in his heart, and the little devil advanced to three warps and eight knots.
However, the consumption of energy by the high-level of the Three Classics far exceeded the expectations of the little devil, and it also far exceeded the energy consumption of the regular cultivator leveling, and the little devil who consumed the three Xuan-level six-grade spirit stones began to seriously doubt his belief in the first day of the ancient world.
Today's little devil is no longer the five-year-old ignorant child who can be fooled by his mother, and he is more and more suspicious that he may not be a genius, but a mediocre and wasted talent.
Even according to the energy consumption ratio of leveling, he is likely to be an unprecedented super scum.
But the little devil is not decadent at all, he is too precocious, he has long passed the era of children showing off his fame, regardless of whether he is a genius or a scumbag, anyway, the speed and achievement of his leveling are not lagging behind, but far surpassing his peers.
Moreover, the little devil is becoming more and more obsessed with this feeling of becoming stronger step by step, and he is only two steps away from the unpredictable realm, and once he breaks through the realm, he can see an alternative avenue scenery that is completely different from the force realm.
After consuming three Xuan-level sixth-grade spirit stones, the little devil was no longer picky, and directly took the Xuan-level nine-grade spirit stones to continue to level up.
Only half a day later, there was a crackling sound, and the last Xuan-level nine-grade spirit stone in the little devil's hand turned into ashes, and at this point, the little devil once again became a poor bastard among the monks.
The results of the 8 Xuan-level Nine-Rank Spirit Stones only helped the little devil from the early stage of the Three Meridians and Eight Knots, relying on the accumulation of the Xuan-level Six-Rank Spirit Stone in front of him, barely advanced a little, and finally rushed to the middle stage, after the little devil got up and relaxed his waist, he inadvertently aimed at the strange furnace ding, and his face suddenly sank.
This guy unknowingly, he has grown into a real small furnace, no longer the miniature toy style before, and the little devil has a faint doubt in his heart that most of the results of his leveling are not used to help this innate strange furnace grow his body.
But the little devil has gradually become sensible, and no longer loses his temper at this companion friend, and no longer rejects the other companion friend, the little mouse who can't be tortured to death, and is no longer disgusted with dirty things, and deeply sympathizes with the atrocities they suffered when they were young and ignorant.
The little devil feels more and more that he is an incomprehensible mystery, with too many shocking supernatural phenomena that are different from ordinary people, and he gradually discovers more and more secrets in his body.
It's a pity that the violent acts of his excessive ignorance when he was young hurt the fragile hearts of his companions, and the strange furnace that used to talk will never become an old fairy talking to himself in his head again.
And the little mouse who used to be entangled with himself, no longer hiding in his own mind to sleep, but hiding from himself, refusing to meet himself again, if it weren't for the fact that there was always a trace of induction in his heart, he would almost forget it.
The little devil sighed and opened the door that had been closed.
"Ye Gongzi, you stay in the room every day and study hard, aren't you bored" The maid who had been waiting outside smiled at her sweetly, "It's lively today, why don't you go to the top cabin to relax." ” "What's going on today," the little devil said with a look of surprise.
"There is a hero who has been winning forty games in a row and is still in the main battle, our proprietor has made two Xuan-level third-grade spirit stones to reward him, whoever can defeat him can not only get the rewards he has accumulated, but also get two Xuan-level third-grade spirit stones."
The maid said excitedly, "Now all the heroes on the passenger ship have gone to watch the battle, but it's lively."
When the little devil heard this, his face was shocked, and he secretly calculated that the reward for winning ten consecutive games was 512 Xuan-level nine-grade spirit stones; Starting from the eleventh consecutive victory, the number of prizes has been re-accumulated, but the prizes have been upgraded to Xuan-level eight-rank spirit stones, and if you win the twentieth consecutive victory, you can get another 512 Xuan-level eight-grade spirit stones.
If you win the thirtieth streak, you can get another 512 Xuan-level seven-grade spirit stones, and if you win the fortieth consecutive victory, you can get another 512 Xuan-level six-grade spirit stones.
No matter how many lower-grade spirit stones are lost, the wealthy shipowner may not be able to break his muscles and bones, but if he loses 512 middle-grade spirit stones, he may lose his red eye.
In fact, this kind of luxury passenger ship, the ticket money is only a small part of it, and its biggest income is the ticket and gambling income brought by the gladiators.
But a brave streak like the hero, who has never known how to relent, is directly equivalent to cutting off the shipowner's financial route.
Cutting off people's financial routes is like killing their parents, the shipowner is so engaged in this guy, I'm afraid there is a risk of bankruptcy, no wonder he will spend his blood and use the three-grade spirit stone, a priceless treasure that is almost rich in the rivers and lakes and has no money to buy, to ask for this guy's life.
The little devil immediately said that he was just a scholar, and he didn't like to join in this kind of excitement of fighting and killing, and after using two ingots of gold to send the maid away happily, he immediately dressed himself as a white-faced scholar and slipped out of the room
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