Chapter 3548
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"Lord Shaoning, do you have … a Demonic Vine of Genesis?"
Ascending to the Mahayana realm was a piece of cake for Zhen Xiaoxiao. Suppressing the sudden awakening of violence in her heart, Zhen Xiaoxiao's reddened eyes became crystal clear again.
She did not stand up after adjusting her breath. Instead, she smiled and asked Shaoning for the ingredients for making pills.
Although there was a possibility that he would have to face beastification again if he continued to evolve, Zhen Xiaoxiao was already used to constantly questioning himself. He wasn't afraid of the unknown future. Instead, he wanted to improve further because he was in the Devouring Battlefield.
The rest of the ingredients for the Minor Creation Pill were all obtained from Bai Lie's herb field, but Bai Lie did not have the Primordial Demonic Vine from the Restoration Heart Swamp. He wondered if Shao Ning Jun, who had built his immortal abode in the Restoration Heart Swamp, had kept it for himself?
"Demonic Vine of Genesis? I do have a few here. "
Not knowing what Zhen Xiaoxiao wanted to do, Shaoning Jun took out the ingredients from his storage bag without hesitation.
Logically speaking, Shaoning, whose cultivation and age far surpassed Zhen Xiaoxiao, should have put on the airs of a senior immortal in front of her. However, after seeing so many extraordinary things about Zhen Xiaoxiao, Lord Shaoning himself had almost forgotten that she was just a little medicine boy.
"Thank you. Let's rest for a while and make some pills." Zhen Xiaoxiao took the ingredients and expressed her gratitude.
It was completely different from the peaceful life at Zhen Xiaoxiao's place.
In front of the White Dragon Tower, Einzhu's face was twisted like a deformed eggplant …
"Fairy, what should we do? Within a day, we have already lost many immortal treasures, including a box of Cloud Pills personally made by Fairy Cang Wen, the Palace Master of the Illusory Palace! That was specially prepared for the disciples of the Illusory Palace … It wasn't put into the random reward storage, but it somehow ended up in the Devouring Battlefield between the Sleepless Tower and the Dust Severing Tower! "
The disciples and attendants behind Oeyin Zhu were so anxious that they jumped up and down like grasshoppers on fire.
"I'll go ask Lord Vortex Cloud."
With a dark face, Einzhu finally made up her mind and flew to the top of the White Dragon Tower.
At the same time, the first day of the Devouring War had ended.
The instant the twenty-four hours were up, a countdown suddenly appeared in the sky, along with the names of the remaining cultivators from Sleepless Tower and Dust Parting Tower.
Due to the favoritism of the power of laws, on the first day, only thirteen immortal cultivators from Sleepless Tower left, and one died. Moreover, one of them died, and three of them left the arena … All of them were related to Little Zhen. The unluckiest of them all was the unlucky guy named Shan Ma. He was ranked 31st on the Sleepless Tower's Ranking List, but he died mysteriously from the sudden eruption of the Earth Flame.
His death was definitely a hot topic among the cultivators of Sleepless Tower.
But at this moment, Shaoning already had no time to think about the Sleepless Tower, because the moment the Eternal Dust Tower's name list came out, his expression had already changed greatly!
The situation of the battle was far more tragic than he had imagined!
Of the Eternal Dust Tower's Ranking List hundred, there were forty-five people left in the Devouring Battlefield. Most of them had already been eliminated on the first day, and a quarter of those who had been eliminated hadn't been able to surrender in time to return to the tower safely. They were directly killed here, their corpses forever left in this crazy battlefield.
As a result, their names hung high in the sky, written in red blood ink, looked extremely glaring when set off by the other black words!
But even though there were still fifty-five people from the Eternal Dust Tower active on the battlefield, and they had survived the first twenty-four hours, the names of the Eternal Dust Tower's leader, Kuang Ge, and the second strongest expert, Yi Nian, were all abnormally dim, hovering between gray and white, as if they would disappear at any moment, or even turn into blood-colored words …
Last night, he had successfully suffered from insomnia again. Wah wah wah wah wah …
(End of this chapter)
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