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Chapter 1569 Changes in the power of turbidity

Chapter 1569 Changes in the Power of Turbidity

A quarter of an hour later, a luxurious fairy car set off slowly.

Jiang Cheng was lying in the fairy car, sitting next to Mu Yue.

The two envoys who pulled the cart in front were the two gods.

"Master Jiang, where are you going?"

Of course, they were one hundred reluctant, wishing that Brother Cheng would die suddenly on the spot.

But before this kind of thing is realized, we still have to understand the current affairs.

"Whatever you want, go wherever you want."

What?

Go wherever you want?

The two looked at each other, then sneered at the same time.

This is what you said, so we can't blame us.

Mu Yue, who was in the car, was a little worried.

He quickly sent a message quietly, "Will they deliberately take us to dangerous places?"

Jiang Chengxin said that this is the effect I want, and I wish they would take it to the most dangerous place in the Lone God Realm.

So, he waved his hand unconsciously.

"Don't think too badly about people. They are so worried about my safety. How can they bear to murder me?"

This brother is not able to transmit voices now without the ability to use immortal power.

The two outside heard it clearly.

He quickly responded loudly.

“Yes, yes, we are not bad guys!”

"We have no bad intentions at all. Fairy Mu must not get me wrong!"

"We dare not even think about the murder of Lord Jiang..."

Brother Cheng inside shrugged with a smile.

"You heard it, they all said that they had no bad intentions, so don't worry now."

Mu Yue was defeated and completely speechless.

Even the two outside were a little powerless to complain.

This guy really believes in himself so much?

How did he survive to this day?

As the two flew towards an altar below, Jiang Cheng was also taking stock of the harvest.

This wave killed more than 500 people.

Although he is only at the level of the Venerable Heavenly Venerable, he can only be regarded as a small fish and shrimp, but now he doesn't care about being picky.

These people all come from the altar, and their wealth is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than ordinary lower-level immortals like Mu Yue and Lichen.

Many people have some seventh-class and a small number of sixth-class immortal herbs in their storage space.

Especially the leader of the Supreme, he has two fifth-level fairy grasses.

This made Jiang Cheng overjoyed.

He casually put away the other people's personal equipment, and handed Mu Yue the weapons and armor used by the supreme.

Although this thing is similar to the Taoist artifacts and armor in the Immortal Realm, the system cannot be recycled because it can only be activated by the power of Jieyuan.

"This is yours."

Looking at the fourth-level armor and weapons, the latter was a little incredible.

She is only at the eighth level of the Emperor Realm.

Because she is at the bottom of the lonely god realm, she lives a very tight life and is actually using only the first-level one.

Once she changes to this fourth-level set, her combat power will increase by at least three or five times.

For her, it was a golden mountain that fell from the sky.

Although her hands were stretched out uncontrollably, she tried hard to shake her head.

"No, it's too expensive, I can't accept it!"

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, "Why are you polite to me? If you hadn't taken me back to the village, I wouldn't have understood the situation here, you deserve it."

Mu Yue didn't know what to say.

If Li Chen was still alive, he would definitely regret it very much when he saw this scene.

In fact, she doesn't have to think about murdering this senior.

"But you wiped out those enemies, and I have no credit for it..."

"I don't have the power of Jie Yuan, so it's useless to keep it. Just keep it."

After hearing Brother Cheng say this, Mu Yue happily accepted the equipment.

The two coachmen who pulled the car outside listened to the conversation inside throughout the whole process and naturally knew what was going on.

They were just venerables, and they were so envious and jealous.

How could that weak female fairy be equipped with such high-level equipment?

The two of them could only place their hopes behind them. Once Jiang Cheng and Mu Yue were killed, they might be able to take over the equipment themselves.

Just as they were turning these thoughts, Jiang Cheng in the car also began a special "cultivation".

The seventh-level immortal grass we obtained this time was more than 3,000 and sixth-level 500. In fact, most of them came from dozens of heavenly priests.

Most of those venerables only have some eighth-level ones.

This also made him more determined to touch his high-level enemies.

Because the effect of this fairy grass is too different.

Mu Yue is no longer surprised by his outrageous operation of taking medicine.

She was soon busy starting to refine the fourth-level equipment.

Jiang Cheng stuffed seventh-level immortal grass into his mouth one after another.

He felt like he had turned into a grassy cow now.

Although it seems to be a bit priceless and does not fit his wise and martial image, he fought hard for his own holy power!

On the immortal tree of enlightenment, the white-skinned watermelon made of turbid force was quickly forced to get busy.

Every time Jieyuan's power enters the body, it will distribute a turbid force in time to eliminate Jieyuan's power.

The stronger the power of Jieyuan, the more turbid power it needs to be distributed, and the more thorough the operation in the meridians will be.

One Zhoutian, two Zhoutian, three Zhoutian...

Time passes by little by little in this monotonous repetitive operation.

No one knows that an unprecedented experiment is underway in this ordinary fairy car.

Because no one's holy power is obtained in this way.

When more than two thousand plants of the seventh-class immortal grass were used, the turbid power had already been circulating in Jiangcheng's meridians for more than two thousand cycles.

The affinity of his turbid power is many times higher than the beginning.

In the past, these turbid forces just did not reject him or hurt him.

Now there is finally a sign of keeping him.

When the turbid power was circulating to more than three thousand cycles, Jiang Cheng found that there was something more on the edge of his meridians.

That is the traces that gradually remained inside the meridians as the turbid force flushed again and again.

It means that a trace of turbid power began to remain in his body.

This is completely different from the turbid air that corroded him at the beginning.

This little bit of turbid power really belongs to him!

From this moment on, his meridians were no longer empty.

"My idea is indeed correct, it really works!"

He was greatly inspired and hurriedly continued.

At this time, the seventh-class immortal grass had been used up, and he replaced it with the sixth-class immortal grass.

The more violent "invasion" of Jieyuan's power also made the erosion of the turbid force more powerful.

The turbid force remaining in the meridians is also increasing.

Gradually, it was almost like a new layer of color on the meridian walls.

After more than five hundred Zhoutians, the sixth-class immortal grass was exhausted.

He took out the two fifth-class fairy grasses.

Swallowed without hesitation.

This time, not only the Enlightenment Immortal Tree, but also the thin layer of turbid power on the meridian walls in his body suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the turbid force suddenly floated away from the meridians and quickly gathered together.
Chapter completed!
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