Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 664

Chapter 664: Arranging the Battlefield

Seen for more than 20 years.

The spirit tiger is still so happy, Hou Zi is still so stingy, everything is the same.

Watching them make trouble, Su Zimo’s heart burst into warmth.

Sometimes, getting along with demons is simple.

There is no intrigue, no mischief.

The human heart is much more complicated.

After Hou Zi and Linghu entered the ancient battlefield, things were much simpler.

Just as Colored Glaze Palace expected that Su Zimo would find High Sects, they also thought about this, so they surrendered to the monsters and launched the beast tide.

Small Fox thinks the same way.

Unfortunately, there is no news from Ming Zhen at all.

“You are here to heal first, and I’ll clean up the battlefield.”

Su Zimo settled the Hou Zi demon before he got up and left.

In this battle, 10000 people were buried.

Collect these storage bags of the cultivator.

For Su Zimo today, unless it is the Innate spirit tool or some rare ancient treasure, the rest of the weapons can no longer be seen.

But these storage bags cannot be discarded just like this.

Su Zimo’s most important thing is the condensing Soul Fruit and Blood Ginseng collected by these cultivators.

These things are consumables.

In the ancient city, monster beasts are everywhere.

But when Su Zimo walked in the ancient city, these monster beasts subconsciously chose to avoid.

Behind him, followed by a well-behaved young girl who was slightly shy, is a small Fox transformed into an adult form.

“what’s up?”

Su Zimo kept walking, looking slightly.

Small Fox bowed slightly, bright and intelligent big eyes, peeping at Su Zimo, whispering: “Young Master, wouldn’t you blame me?”

Small Fox has long been able to imitate the human form, but chose to hide it for some other shy reasons.

There was still something in her mind.

Su Zimo groaned a little and deliberately said: “Since you don’t trust me, don’t follow me in the future.”

When Small Fox heard it, he was in a hurry, standing still, crying, tears rolling in his eyes, and falling at any time.

“My mother is dead. If you take me out of the crypt, you don’t need me. I have no loved ones.”

“In the future, no one wants me, wow!”

Small Fox wow and cried.

Su Zimo was startled.

He had said casually that he wanted to tease Small Fox, but he expected Small Fox to be serious.

On the city wall, shua ~ shua ~ shua ~, several beast heads appeared.

Hou Zi, Linghu, and Huang Golden Lion lie on the wall and are watching this secretly. In the eyes of 3 pairs of children, the flame of the Eight Diagrams is burning.

Linghu: “A raccoon was bullied, it must be Su Zimo frivolous with her, I’m going to help!”

Hou Zi: “You go.”

Huang Golden Lion: “Strong man, go well.”

Linghu: “…”

Su Zimo turned and stretched out his hand to wipe away the small Fox’s tears gently, said with a bitter smile: “The only thing is to laugh, this little thing, how can I blame you.”

“Really?”

Small Fox stopped crying, tilted his head slightly, and asked if he could believe it.

“1000 is really 10000.”

“Then you will not drive me away in the future?”

“will not.”

“Thank you Young Master.”

Small Fox burst into tears and smiled. Long eyelashes were still covered with crystal tears. Under the sun, a gorgeous World emerged.

It took a long time for Su Zimo to clear up the battlefield.

Putting together the contents of these storage bags, Spirit tools such as Flying Sword are nearly hundreds of thousands, and various types of pill medicine and talisman are even more numerous.

These things are rarely really useful for Su Zimo.

The ordinary spirit tool, he looked down on.

And pill medicine, he only takes 5 Dao Pill’s perfect pill medicine.

Among the hundred thousand spirit tools, there is only one Innate spirit tool.

It was the glove previously worn on the palm of Ye Tiancheng.

Although there is only one, it is enough for Su Zimo.

His right hand, there is a dive phoenix bone, even the magic tool can’t be broken!

Put this Innate spirit tool-level glove on his left hand, and his pair of palms can take almost any weapon with his bare hands!

It can be described as impervious to sword or spear, neither water nor fire can approach!

There are more than 100 Condensing Soul Fruits in these storage bags.

No matter it is a Monster Race or a cultivator, when condensing the primordial spirit, just take one or two capsules.

These more than 100 are enough for them to divide.

Blood Ginseng has 10,000 taels and 1000 strains!

On the surface, this number is large.

But Su Zimo had a hunch in his mind that the blood Ginseng he needed was several times more than the ordinary cultivator’s demand!

Not only because of his Dual Cultivation.

What’s more, whether it is his Gold Core or Inner Core is different from others.

Even more how, as well as other demons such as Hou Zi, Linghu, etc., who break through to Nascent Soul Realm, need to take Blood Ginseng.

So, in the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo also needs to collect Blood Ginseng as much as possible!

……

Ten days later.

Hou Zi’s Bloodline is extremely strong.

After the spirit tiger practiced too much thunder, the Bloodline contained strength of Thunder.

Spring thunder rang, 10000 creatures.

In the thunder and lightning, the power of life is inherent.

Although Hou Zi and Linghu were the worst injured, in ten days, their injuries were almost almost.

They are both active and do not want to stay in the ancient city.

Su Zimo asked: “Say, what are your plans after leaving ancient city?”

“I follow you,” Hou Zi said.

He entered this ancient battlefield, originally for Su Zimo.

The Linghu scratched his head, lightly coughed, licked the tiger’s face, moved to the side of Small Fox, shook his tail, and smiled charmingly: “Are you going where?

Small Fox said, “I naturally follow the Young Master.”

“Pa!”

When Linghu patted his thigh, loudly said, “It’s a coincidence that we both thought of going together!”

boom!

A large rough palm appeared next to him, shouting firmly on Linghu’s face, and fanning him directly.

“fuck!”

In the air, there was a scream of Linghu.

Small Fox giggled.

Su Zimo turned his head, looked towards Huang Golden Lion, and asked, “How about you, if you want to leave, I will share some of your Condensing Soul Fruit and Blood Ginseng with you.”

黄Golden Lion 道：“我也没什么去处。”

沉吟少许，黄Golden Lion expression 迟疑了下，道：“你若不嫌弃，我还给你当坐骑吧。”

ancient city 一战，他已经见识到Su Zimo 的强大。

在他deep in one’s heart ，虽然有些不愿，但给这样强大的存在当坐骑，倒也不丢人。

“Hahahaha!”

Su Zimo 仰天大笑，拍拍黄Golden Lion 的肩头，道：“前些日子，还要many thanks 你仗义出手，我怎么可能把你视为坐骑！黄毛，你莫要看轻了我。”

听到前面，黄Golden Lion 还感动的rustling sound 。

听到后面的‘黄毛’，黄Golden Lion 脸一黑，expression 幽怨的说道：“有别的名字么？”

“黄毛挺好。”

Hou Zi comforted ：“按照我的意思，想叫你狮子狗了……”

“Uh.”

黄Golden Lion 道：“那还是叫黄毛吧。”