Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader

Chapter 818 Do you guys miss me?

, after my rebirth, I became a powerful figure in the father-fighting world.

The further she walked towards the central area, the more Qixun despised herself. She thought that she was thrown into the central area by Xuantian Sect's relics and killed nearly ten thousand sixth- and seventh-level resentful spirits, at least the sixth- and seventh-order resentful spirits from the ancient battlefield. Half, but now it seems that that kind of judgment is ridiculous.

In almost a year since they stepped out of the defense line, their team alone has killed the army of resentful spirits driven by soul beasts. Among them, there were more than 20,000 sixth- and seventh-level resentful spirits, hundreds of eighth-level resentful spirits, and low-level ones. There are countless resentful spirits.

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Now it's not just her, everyone else is numb to the loot, isn't it the Demonic Soul Bead and the eighth-level soul crystal? Sorry, I have!

Sixth or seventh level soul crystal? What's that? I have thousands of them.

Everyone suspects that if you keep this thing and take it back to your world of origin, it may indeed be considered a treasure. If you take it to War City to exchange supplies with the city lord's mansion, it may not be worth anything at all.

It's a pity that the VIP tokens previously issued by the city lord's palace to these attack teams are probably meaningless.

On this day, everyone was moving forward in the dark wasteland. Yuanji sighed: "It has been five days since I met a resentful spirit. By the way, Baomei, how far are we from the place where the immortal grass grows?"

The immortal grass, jade bone flower, and glazed ghost water haven't been found yet.

Almost all of them now have at least two Demonic Soul Beads and ten eighth-level soul crystals.

These things are no longer rare. What they are rare now are the treasures of heaven and earth on the ancient battlefield.

Moreover, the number of resentful spirit armies killed by their small team is even scary to them. They dare not say that it has reduced the pressure on the defense line by half. Judging from the number of resentful spirit waves in the past, one third is always there. of.

It's not that their strength is much better than other Martial Lord Realm attack teams, but that their team is lucky to have six people with strange fires and an eighth-level formation master! There is also Yu Liuchuan, who has mastered the sword realm, Qixun, who has mastered the sword realm, Fusu, the sword formation expert, and Wan Qiqi, the gunmaniac.

Even if those who enter the refining realm are all geniuses, how many eighth-grade formation masters might there be? How many of them can cultivate beyond the realm?

What's more, the combat power of these guys is more perverted than the last.

Even the weakest Yun Luan has now become a harvester of resentful spirits. After dozens of large and small battles, his cultivation has stabilized at the late stage of the Martial Master Realm.

Among them, Yuanji, Haotian, and Wanqiqi are just one step away from breaking through to the Martial Saint realm.

On the other hand, the Yan family brothers and sisters, Little Fatty, and Yu Liuchuan have been suppressing their realms due to physical training, and their improvement in cultivation is not as good as the others.

As for Prince Ming, this sweet little brother, even if he smiles now, there is boundless killing intent in that smile, which is terrifying.

To be honest, everyone is a little numb, and now they want to find some natural treasures, relax, and add some surprises to their walking in the dark.

In particular, surprises like the Immortal Grass are needed.

If the killing continues, even the five Confucian uncles will feel that it affects their mood.

Qixun hugged his own Dun'er, stroking his hair in a very happy mood: "If everything goes well, we will almost arrive in two days."

The ancient battlefield cannot be run rampant. The dangers here are not only soul beasts and resentful spirits, but also various pits everywhere on the ancient battlefield.

If it hadn't been for the guidance from time to time by the Dog Great Sage who was in the sea of ​​divine consciousness in Qi Xun, who had been in the trial tower and was addicted to various TV series, they would never have been able to enter the core of the central area so quickly.

Can we pick immortal grass in only two days?

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

Qixun silently stroked Dun'er's smooth fur and thought to himself, if you knew I had tens of millions of years of immortal grass, you might not rob me.

Although there are many immortal grasses there, the ones left are at most those that are thousands of years old and hundreds of years old.

Of course, there must be some fish that have slipped through the net, so will she grab it or not?

Furthermore, I don’t know if it is occupied by spirit beasts.

After all, she had killed a lot of resentful spirits there before. It can be seen that the Immortal is a genius treasure that needs to be protected. It may not be useless for soul beasts.

However, since there are so many thousands-year-old immortal grass there, it can be seen that neither soul beasts nor resentful spirits will destroy the immortal grass group, so the possibility of the immortal grass still existing is still very high.

Two days later, when we finally arrived at the place, everyone was stunned when they looked at the immortal grass like a prairie. Everyone had only one idea: get rich!

Even if it is a mythical beast, the Immortal Grass is a rare treasure.

So this time, not only the people, but also the little ones all rushed towards the undead grass that could not be seen with the naked eye like crazy.

Yu Liuchuan did not rush with the crazy boys, but ran to Qixun and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Junior, how many immortal grasses did you pick before?"

Master’s nephew understands me anyway. Qixun smiled and whispered: “Thousands of plants, ten thousand years old. Feeding my master is no longer a dream! And you, master’s nephew, from now on, master’s uncle, I will support you!”

Yu Liuchuan lowered his head calmly, dug up a few immortal grasses that were more than a thousand years old, and smiled indifferently. Anyway, there were no immortal grasses. After he entered the refining realm and met his junior uncle, it seemed that he was all there. Feed him.

Fortunately, he was strong enough to fight side by side with his junior uncle, and he could also complete the mission assigned to him by his senior uncle. Otherwise, he would have doubted the value of his majestic swordsman.

Alas, this is probably the trouble of the rich second generation.

Tamalukawa thought with a wooden face, the life of rich people is pretty good. He likes this kind of rich second-generation seminarian!

"Little uncle, you must continue to maintain your fortune! The future of my nephew, the rich second generation of beautiful seminarians, depends on you."

Qixun: ...I thought I was a bad guy in the father-fighting world, but I didn’t expect you to be better than me.

Qixun sighed and patted Yu Liuchuan on the shoulder: "You and I are worthy of being uncle and nephew. Even our ideals are the same. In fact, my ideal is also to have a rich second-generation beautiful seminarian. Fortunately, our uncle Together with my nephew, we have realized this ideal. It’s okay, I will always support you, just like my father, my mother, my brother and my sister will always support me. They are rich!"

After returning to Daxia and entering the virtual realm again, His Majesty Dragon Father sneezed three times in a row after killing a monster.

King Yu Xin Bujiang, who was fighting with him, was swinging his sword to kill the monsters and laughing at the same time: "Brother Fengchi, could it be that Madam-in-law is not here and without her care, you are still sick?"

Father Long was also confused. He was now at the pinnacle of the Grand Master Realm. After her wife became a saint a few years ago, he followed Zhan Guang and advanced directly to the Grand Master Realm. Later, he followed his Lady Literary Saint to search for their children and traveled around the world. On the mainland, cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and now we are only one step away from Martial Lord.

He also has a body tempered with dragon energy. How could he get sick with such a body?

His Majesty the First Emperor laughed: "Could it be that those unscrupulous sons of mine are thinking about me?"

Nowadays, the barriers between China Continent and the other four continents are gradually disappearing, and there are already some exchanges between high-level monks.

Once all the barriers disappear, even low-level monks may be able to travel around in the future. Therefore, some important information from other continents will also be recorded here in Daxia.

As for the reason for the sudden disappearance of several children of the Yan family, there have been some speculations after Long Daddy and Mei Niang traveled to the four continents.

Even King Yu actually has judgment in his heart.

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