Chapter 3260
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Is it Two or Three (6)?
Zhen Xiaoxiao gathered all her spirit energy in her eyes and stared at Mr. Long seriously. Mr. Long seemed to sense her burning gaze. His body, which was shrouded in black mist, slowly exuded a trace of kindness that made Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart throb.
"Listen well …"
"Huh!"
At this moment, Mr. Long's figure became even more ethereal, and his voice was not very clear. However, after he uttered a strange syllable, this sound directly turned into a talisman and was branded in the center of Zhen Xiaoxiao's mind.
There were a total of ten talismans like this.
It seemed like only a moment, but it also seemed like time had stopped for a few hours. Mr. Long, who was in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, ended with a swing of his blade. He hurriedly walked over from behind and sat down cross-legged on the ground again.
Smoke and shadows overlapped.
It seemed that in the instant that Mr. Long sat down, there was already another Mr. Long sitting in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Let's not talk about anything else first. Tomorrow, you will fight against Sheng Wu. Do you know what your greatest advantage is against a ten-star warrior?"
The mysterious master lowered his head and sized up Zhen Xiaoxiao.
He repeated what he had said before.
Hmm?
Zhen Xiaoxiao's mind was still wandering.
"You're distracted again! You just reviewed your talent holy pattern, and now you don't want to prepare for tomorrow's battle? "
The master's fist hit Zhen Xiaoxiao's head without hesitation.
Pain, pain, pain, pain …
With tears streaming down her face, Zhen Xiaoxiao's dazed eyes regained their luster. She could clearly confirm that she did not just review her talent holy pattern. Her master … also taught her a technique!
"I don't know."
Zhen Xiaoxiao rubbed her head as she quickly retreated. In fact, she could already see from the gladiator tournament that the captains of this world were all equivalent to the Dao Integration Stage of the Distant Flame Realm. The mysterious general's cultivation base was unpredictable. However, there were generals above the captains, and the general … must be an extremely high existence among the immortals.
As for the Holy Dance who launched the Astral Battle against him, the Ten Star Warrior was probably at the late Mahayana Realm, or even the peak of the Mahayana Realm.
"If it wasn't for … Motherf * cker, other than not knowing, what else would you say?" He pounded the floor with force, making a banging sound. Mr. Long roared in exasperation.
"Blood Refinement! Third refined blood! Do you know that most of the little brats in this city only possess the strength of the first refinement, and there aren't many who possess the strength of the third refinement even when they've reached the rank of commandant? If it wasn't for the fact that you were lucky enough to find the Pool of Baleful Blood in the alternate world to cultivate on your own and experience the World War of the other races to temper your blood, do you think that you would be able to monopolize such benefits in this world? "
All the logic was so perfectly closed.
Even the secrets that Zhen Xiaoxiao brought into the Mirror of Child Demons from the real world could be explained by Mr. Long and Lai Fu.
"But the amount of Third Refinement Blood I have is pitifully little. I can only spit out a needle."
Feeling that the Holy Pattern Secret Technique was already an incredible secret technique, the current Zhen Xiaoxiao simply opened his mouth to let Mr. Long see his blood weapon in a pitiful manner.
Mr. Long slapped his own face first.
Then, his entire ghostly face seemed to melt, revealing an undisguised exhaustion.
"Can Third Refinement Blood only condense needles?"
He enunciated each word, wishing that the sound waves could turn into flying needles and nail Zhen Xiaoxiao, who wasn't paying attention in class, to the ground.
"The progress of your Blood Refinement directly determines the bloodline pressure you have on low-level Blood Refiners! This isn't about the strength of your cultivation, but the suppression of the origin! If you use your blood properly, you can control the Holy Dance's body, and even … order the dead! "
Good night, my little cuties!
(End of this chapter)
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