Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 740 Baicao Mountain Ultimate Trial [-]
What angered Gao Xiaoleng the most was that the sacrificial ancestor didn't give Gao Xiaoleng any treasures, but only gave him a string of concentric strings. With this string of concentric strings, Gao Xiaoleng and Li Fenfang could interact Induction, after entering Baicao Mountain, it is impossible for them to be separated again.

After arranging the tasks for Gao Xiaoleng through the sound transmission, the ancestor of the sacred weapon immediately sacrificed a gleaming silver boat the size of a palm. There are countless small rooms the size of sesame seeds on this exquisite pure silver boat. The runes and seals on each of the small boat treasures are listed layer by layer. This is the most precise boat magic weapon Gao Xiaoleng has ever seen.

After the ancestor of the holy weapon poured a lot of mana into the magic weapon of the boat, after the magic weapon of the boat hummed, it immediately expanded to the size of a building, and hundreds of rooms in it became as big as normal rooms.

"Get on the boat!" With a simple wave of his hand, the ancestor of the sacred weapon flew lightly onto the magic weapon of the boat.

Gao Xiaoleng also flew with everyone to the inflated boat magic weapon. Gao Xiaoleng originally planned to enter a room at random, but he heard the sound transmission of the ancestor of the sacred weapon.

"Stinky boy, go forward fifteen steps and enter the room on the left." The ancestor of the holy weapon said coldly.

Gao Xiaoleng frowned, but still followed the instructions of the ancestor of the sacred weapon. Maybe that room was adjacent to Li Fenfang.

Gao Xiaoleng entered the room on the right according to the instructions of the ancestor of the sacred weapon, but found a young woman inside. Gao Xiaoleng felt that this woman should be that Li Fenfang.

"You are Li Fenfang?" Gao Xiaoleng asked with narrowed eyes.

"That's right, you are the Gao Xiaoleng that my ancestors said, hehe, you are only at the late stage of foundation establishment, but my great-grandfather praised you as rare in the sky and none on the earth, but this girl sees you as such." What happened." Li Fenfang sneered.

"I'm very ordinary. To tell you the truth, I'm just a cook. I hope that when we enter Baicao Mountain for trials, we can all be safe." Gao Xiaoleng said coldly.

"Ah? You are just a cook. My great-grandfather praised you like a flower, hehe, but it doesn't matter, as long as you follow me and don't run around, I will keep you safe." Li Fenfang flicked the hair on her forehead. bangs.

"Okay, I have been worrying about my survival for the past two days. With the protection of your warm-hearted heroine, I have a better chance of surviving." Gao Xiaoleng said downhill.

"No problem, no problem, I like chivalry best." Li Fenfang said heroically.

"Very well, let's make it so. I'm right next door to you. If I encounter any danger, I will call you." Gao Xiao smiled coldly.

"Go ahead, just call me if you need something." Li Fenfang said in a generous manner.

Gao Xiaoleng didn't want to say anything anymore, there was still some time left to get to the core of the Baicao Mountain Trial, so let's take advantage of this opportunity to learn about the Killing Art.

Gao Xiaoleng feels that the essence of this killing technique is not to cultivate a strong murderous aura, but to transform one's own murderous aura into a murderous aura, so that one can reveal one's refined aura.

It's no wonder that Mr. Demon Hunter, who has killed so many people, looks like an elegant scholar. Gao Xiaoleng decided that after the trial from Baicao Mountain, he must discuss the killing technique with Mr. Demon Hunter again.

Half a day later, the magic weapon of the boat came to the deepest part of the periphery of Baicao Mountain. This is also the place where Gao Xiaoleng participated in the trial of Baicao Mountain last time.

The ancestor of the holy weapon let all the people on the little boat get off the boat, and put away the little building-sized little boat. Gao Xiaoleng secretly envied the palm-sized small boat that was shinning with imposing aura and silver light.

When will I be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, will I also be able to have such a majestic and mighty boat magic weapon.

Gao Xiaoleng stood at the edge of the crowd, while Li Fenfang stood behind Gao Xiaoleng, looking like Gao Xiaoleng's bodyguard.

Of course, everyone was watching the ancestor of the sacred weapon destroying the wind attribute natural magic circle, and no one noticed the existence of Gao Xiaoleng.

Gao Xiaoleng was also looking at the ancestor of the holy weapon. He looked like an ordinary peasant old man. He grabbed the ground casually and immediately grabbed a mound of dirt like a city wall. With a stroke on the mound, a huge gray-white stone appeared in his hand immediately.

This simple petrification technique is a standard mid-level spell that can be used by ordinary monks in the foundation building stage. However, I didn't expect that under the urging of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, such a terrifying feat would occur.

Although this is not a huge spell that can overwhelm rivers and seas, it is indeed surprising that such an astonishing scene can appear just by grabbing it casually.

Gao Xiaoleng's heart was turbulent, but he was not too ashamed.

At this time, a crack had appeared in the huge wind-attributed natural magic circle. The ancestor of the holy weapon twisted his hands, and the thick gray-white petrified soil mound immediately began to rotate and stirred in the crack of the wind-based natural magic circle. A huge gap dozens of meters square appeared.

This is much bigger than the gap opened by the seven alchemy stage monks last time. Could it be that the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage monks is so much greater than the seven alchemy stage monks put together?

Gao Xiaoleng looked at all this in horror, and said in his heart that he must work hard to become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"All disciples of the Saint Weapon Sect enter Baicao Mountain for the trial!" the Saint Weapon Ancestor ordered in a low voice.

Although the voice was not loud, it sounded like thunder to Gao Xiaoleng's ears.

Gao Xiaoleng hurriedly shook his head and rubbed his face. Now that he has finally arrived at the ultimate Baicao Mountain trial, he has to get 12 points of energy. Once inside, it will be dangerous every step of the way. In front of them, even brothers in the same school may have troubles in the same room.

What's more, there are other six sects and a large number of casual cultivators. This is no joke. Even if you plan to hide, it's useless. This time there are monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, and even in the elixir formation stage that suppresses the cultivation level. The seniors are mixed in among them, and their spiritual consciousness is not ordinary. If they hide and act like turtles, they will probably be found out and killed.

Thinking of this, Gao Xiaoleng was already pushed by Li Fenfang behind her. Unexpectedly, this girl's hand was so strong that she pushed Gao Xiaoleng into the gap at once, and was pushed into the gap by the powerful girl in the gap. The residual wind attribute mana was rotated in.

Gao Xiaoleng stabilized her body, and found that Li Fenfang had hugged herself tightly, and was in a strange place.

(End of this chapter)