novelHire Chapter 239 Level 4 Intermediate
Chapter 239 Level 4 Intermediate
The Stone-Eating Scorpion King of Beasts was like a mountain collapsing, shaking out circles of dust waves, rushing in all directions, and filling the sky with smoke.
The remaining Stone-Eating Scorpion beasts seemed to have suffered a serious backlash. In the blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground and were listless.
Such a big change immediately caused the digging rats to flee in panic, and then led other beasts to riot.
In a few breaths, this terrible beast tide that was enough to destroy the Golden Sword Village retreated.
Not only that, the owner of the Golden Sword Village and others also took advantage of Fang Yang's residual power to take the initiative to attack and fight forward.
They wanted to take revenge and also to obtain more cultivation resources.
Most of these beasts were from the Earth Dao School and the Gold Dao School. For these cultivators, they were of great value.
Even if they obtained an ordinary beast, they would at least have an income of nearly a hundred Yuanshi!
"A complete body of the Stone-Eating Scorpion King of Beasts, this should barely be considered a fifth-level spiritual object."
"Based on my previous accumulation, with the help of it, I should be able to improve the practice of the Carp Eagle Immortal Body to a whole new level."
Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.
The Stone-Eating Scorpion King of Beasts in front of him, although it had lost its soul, its body was still full of vitality.
If it were handed over to a puppeteer or a mechanical master, they would certainly be ecstatic and regard it as a treasure.
Under the control of a powerful puppeteer, this Stone-Eating Scorpion King of Beasts can even reproduce its divine power!
The sky was still dark, and the night wind was wrapped in a faint smell of blood, drifting freely.
Fang Yang was suspended in the air, with his hands behind his back, overlooking his subordinates cleaning the battlefield.
Of course, the biggest harvest was his!
In addition to the Stone-Eating Scorpion King of Beasts, Fang Yang also harvested the remains of fierce beasts such as the Stone-Eating Scorpion Thousand Beasts King and the Digging Rat Beasts King.
If it were exchanged for Yuanshi, it could be said that he had gained hundreds of millions of Yuanshi this time.
However, except for the Stone-eating Scorpion King of Ten Thousand Beasts, the remains of the other beasts were of no use to him.
Therefore, he handed the remains of these beasts to the owner of the Golden Sword Village for exchange.
"My Lord Envoy, this, this, this..."
The Golden Sword Village owner hesitated and hesitated.
At this moment, the Golden Sword Village owner suddenly recalled the previous plan of himself and others, as well as the powerful strength that Fang Yang had just demonstrated.
He sighed in his heart and finally decided to accept it all.
However, what can they do with so many animal corpses?
But for Fang Yang, he was grateful and afraid of his power!
In the end, Fang Yang also obtained a fourth-level spiritual object and three third-level spiritual objects.
...
The weather was clear and white clouds were floating.
The mountains were full of flowers, birds and cicadas.
On this day, Murong Caiwei was walking in the mountains to relax and cultivate her emotions.
She came with several noble ladies.
At this moment, several tables were placed on the grass, on which were placed food utensils, delicacies and fine wine.
Now they were enjoying the view while eating.
Among them, Murong Caiwei looked at the sky with a faint smile.
She had a beautiful face and had been pampered since childhood. Her skin was white and tender.
At this moment, she raised her head, which made her body slightly lean forward. Her chest seemed to be unable to hold back and seemed to be pouring down.
At the waist, the curve of her body was gathered in an extremely exaggerated arc, which could be held in one hand.
She was like a beautiful landscape painting just standing on one side, which was beautiful beyond words.
Even among many noble ladies, she had extremely strong capital and was more beautiful than the others!
Just at this moment, a sound of footsteps came hurriedly. It turned out that Murong Cairou came to her side.
"Sister, things have changed..."
Murong Cairou whispered to Fang Yang about killing the Stone Scorpion King of Beasts.
It was visible to the naked eye that Murong Caiwei's fair and beautiful face showed a gloomy look.
Hate lasts longer than love!
If she lost to Changkong Senwei, she would be convinced, after all, both of them were legitimate daughters.
But she lost to Changkong Senhui, a mere concubine's daughter, which made her unable to swallow this breath.
A concubine's daughter is a concubine's daughter, no matter how beautiful she is, no matter how talented she is, she is still a concubine's daughter!
It's just that because Senyue, Senwei and others favor Senhui, it is difficult for her to vent her anger on Senhui.
So, she planned to vent her anger on Fang Yang, but she didn't expect Fang Yang to be so amazing.
"Hehe, what an amazing person." Murong Caiwei's face was as gloomy as water.
On the other side.
Qinglian Dojo.
Senhui was worried about how to be promoted to a fourth-level alchemist.
She had been failing and was deeply frustrated.
It happened that Fang Yang was not by her side, and it was difficult to relieve her worries, which made her mood even more depressed.
But when her sister Sen Wei told her about Fang Yang's recent situation, her mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and she smiled.
Perhaps good things come in pairs. Not long after, she broke through the barrier and successfully promoted to a fourth-level alchemist, with remarkable achievements!
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Golden Knife Village.
Dark palace, quiet courtyard.
It was late at night, but a bloody aura rose from the quiet courtyard, rushing straight into the sky, soaring into the sky, almost replacing the skylight.
This majestic bloody aura was like a red cloud, still spreading around, gradually covering the sky of the Golden Knife Village.
"Oh my God."
"Blood, like the mighty bloody aura of a vast ocean, is this really not a wild beast?"
"I never thought that I would be able to see such a wonder in my lifetime. Unbelievable, unbelievable..."
People like the leader of the Golden Sword Village all looked up at the sky, stunned.
If they didn't know that the person practicing the technique was Fang Yang, they would have taken their families, abandoned the village, and fled outside.
Don't believe it?
Haha, now, the group of fierce beasts such as the stone-eating scorpions and digging rats outside the village are fleeing in panic!
Under the gaze of everyone, the blood mist gradually dissipated, returning to the darkness of the night.
Everything calmed down, as if it was a calm scene, but the people of the Golden Sword Village would never forget the scene tonight.
"Success."
Fang Yang's eyes were deep: "Blood is like flames and lightning, and broken arms can be reborn..."
After digesting all kinds of spiritual objects and the stone-eating scorpion king of beasts, he finally pushed the "carp eagle's immortal body" forward to a level.
Of course, the reflection of the carp eagle's divine feathers is also indispensable in this.
Suddenly, his eyes brightened.
He quickly closed his eyes and immersed his mind in the sea of empty acupoints and true essence.
A quarter of an hour later.
The color of his sea of empty essence has changed from light gold to bright gold.
His aura has also increased from the fourth level to the fourth level.
Fang Yang opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "Fourth level, it's achieved!"
The third level can increase lifespan by 200 years, and the sixth level can increase lifespan by 1,000 years.
The road to immortality is within reach.
...
After killing the Stone Devouring Scorpion King of Beasts, Fang Yang did not suffer any major waves in the days to come.
In this way, two months passed in a flash.
He successfully completed the assessment task: "Guard the Qingyun Ink Stone Vein for two months to prevent it from being disturbed by ferocious beasts."
In the next two years, he can practice peacefully.
Now, he bids farewell to Shui Qing and takes the flying boat back.
Shui Qing stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking at the flying boat in the distance.
He looked expectant: "Another young dragon has appeared. I really don't know what kind of waves you will set off when you return to the Holy Academy?"