Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 718 The Quest of Hunting and Killing Level [-] Monster Beasts
Although Gao Xiaoleng really wanted to take on the task of killing wild boar monsters alone, but he was not arrogant enough to take on the task of killing level [-] monsters. Leng can sign up for this task, anyway, Gao Xiaoleng's eyes lit up when he saw the words "level five wild boar monster".

"Senior, I want to join this mission too, is that okay?" Gao Xiao Leng said calmly.

"Well, it's only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. I already have four monks from the late stage of foundation establishment joining here, and I also have a friend who is a junior who also wants to join. He is also in the late stage of foundation establishment. I see if you Here's the chance." The black-faced alchemist in the mid-stage of alchemy said with a sneer.

"Senior, do you only care about cultivation? If there are monks in the late stage of foundation building who join, I want to use my own strength to fight for the opportunity of this task." Gao Xiaoleng said without being humble or arrogant.

"Really? Senior Shi, can you allow this junior to teach this madman in the middle stage of foundation establishment?" said a man with a cold face in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"It turned out to be nephew Zhao Xian, but you are late. Now there is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment who wants to challenge your qualifications for the mission. Do you dare to accept his challenge?" the black-faced monk in the middle stage of alchemy said with raised eyebrows.

"Hey, why don't you dare, if I hurt this kid, senior Shi won't blame me?" The man surnamed Zhao said coldly.

"Since you are exchanging exercises, whoever hurts others is due to your own inexperienced skills. Naturally, there is nothing to blame. Do you have any objection?" The black-faced man said coldly.

"This junior naturally doesn't have any opinions, as long as the senior allows me to defeat him, I can join this mission." Gao Xiaoleng said quietly.

"It seems that you really want to join this mission, but can you tell us the conditions for joining this mission first? If you need the demon core of this fifth-level monster, then I advise you not to join the mission. Nephew Zhao Xian competed, after all, Nephew Zhao Xian is already a fake alchemy realm of Dacheng in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it is not worth getting hurt for an unrealistic task." The black-faced man said expressionlessly.

"Since the senior talked about the conditions, the junior's condition is that if I defeat this fellow daoist and successfully participate in the mission to assist the senior to kill the fifth-level wild boar monster, the junior only needs the limbs of the fifth-level wild boar monster. That's it." Gao Xiaoleng suppressed the heat in his heart, and said lightly.

"If you just want limbs, I can promise you." The black-faced man frowned and stretched.

"Then fellow daoist, let's go to the arena in the back mountain." Gao Xiaoleng said calmly.

"Hehe, there are some people who are not afraid of death. I'll beat you to a level of cultivation later, so don't blame Zhao for not reminding you." The monk surnamed Zhao said with a smirk.

"That's exactly what I want to say to you." Gao Xiaoleng said calmly.

"You..." The monk surnamed Zhao was furious.

"Nephew Zhao Xian, why can't you stand up to the challenge? When we get to the arena, we will naturally let you play." The black-faced alchemy monk said gloomyly.

"Okay, after a while the magic weapon will have no eyes, so if you accidentally kill you, it will be considered unlucky for you." The monk surnamed Zhao instantly recovered his normal expression.

It's a pity in Gao Xiaoleng's heart, although this monk surnamed Zhao has that kind of impatient character, he has reached the state of being able to send and receive, it seems that he needs to be more careful.

The distance from Tianji Pavilion to the arena is only a few tens of miles, and it only takes a few minutes for Gao Xiaoleng and others to escape quickly, so they arrived at the arena very quickly.

Generally, you need to apply in advance to use the arena, but since there is a black-faced man, a monk in the alchemy stage, there is no need to apply in advance. The big man saluted.

"Senior, is there anything I can do for you?" One of the handsome disciples in the Qi training period bowed his waist and saluted.

"Open the competition field, I have two juniors who want to compete here." The black-faced man said coldly.

"Senior has a life, and this junior will naturally obey. However, there are three grades to open the fighting arena. If it is just a monk fighting in the Qi training period, you only need two low-level spirit stones. Now it is the seniors in the foundation building period. At least eight spirit stones are needed." It's a low-level spirit stone." The disciple on duty during the delicate Qi training period said respectfully.

"Hey, here is an intermediate spirit stone, hurry up and open the arena." The black-faced man directly threw an intermediate spirit stone.

"Thank you for the reward, senior." The disciple in the delicate Qi training period turned around with great joy and went to set up the magic circle.

Gao Xiaoleng was stunned. The magic circle activated by eight spirit stones was twice as powerful as the magic circle activated by the four spirit stones in his Zangshu Pavilion.

Of course, Gao Xiaoleng still doesn't know that the maximum power of this small magic circle can be stimulated by eight middle-level spirit stones, which is enough for monks below the Nascent Soul Stage to compete here, and there are no seniors of the Core Formation Stage here now. Competing skills, the handsome disciple of the qi training period naturally didn't introduce much.

Gao Xiaoleng and a monk surnamed Zhao entered the arena, and the handsome disciple of the qi training period also activated the protective magic circle over the arena with the cooperation of another dull disciple of the qi training period. Even if Leng and the monk surnamed Zhao turned upside down inside, it would not affect the outside world.

"Boy, you are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. I am already in the realm of fake alchemy in the late stage of foundation establishment. Now obediently kneel down and kowtow to me three times and then cut off your arm. I will not kill you." The monk surnamed Zhao began to slander Test said.

"Cough! You talk a lot of nonsense." Gao Xiaohan said with his hands behind his back, sneeringly.

"Bold. If I give you a chance to live, if you don't want it, then you can die." The monk surnamed Zhao was furious.

Gao Xiaoleng relaxed a little bit of tension in his heart. After all, this is a monk who is facing the late stage of foundation establishment. Now that he has successfully angered the opponent, the original [-]% chance of winning has immediately risen to [-]% to [-]%.

Gao Xiaoleng didn't wait any longer, and immediately sacrificed the top-level magic weapon, the fire knife. The body of the top-level magic weapon, the fire knife, was only the size of a palm, but under the infusion of Gao Xiaoleng's surging spiritual power, it had grown to more than ten The length of Zhang, such a majestic fire knife, looks frightening.

"Hey, don't you just rely on having such a top-level magic weapon, and I also have a top-level magic weapon." The monk surnamed Zhao immediately sacrificed a small bowl, and seeing its surge of spiritual pressure, it turned out to be a top-level magic weapon. magic weapon.

Inspired by the spiritual power of the monk surnamed Zhao, the small bowl of the top-level magic weapon quickly flashed circles of spiritual light, and it grew to the size of the roof. The small bowl covered the head of the monk surnamed Zhao, It seems that it should be a top-level defensive magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)