Lord of Pets

Chapter 947: Overlord-level eight stars... is it ve

Remember [New] for a second,! The Tibetan Sutra Bridge is a whole arched bridge made of floating stones, with a length of more than 10,000 and a width of more than 1,000.

In its very center, there is a towering stone tablet with dense emerald green characters engraved on it.

In front of it, there is a ten-meter-diameter shaft, round and simple, always shrouded in hazy light and mist and the breath of time.

"I don't know what will you think when you see us again when Can Lingzi wakes up?"

Bai Wushang wandered around, stopped in front of the stone tablet and the shaft, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Not surprisingly, he was stationed here for the next few years.

Tongtian Road breaks through the twenty-one levels and can obtain the fairy talisman.

This Tibetan Sutra Bridge can also provide.

The difference is that the thresholds of the Tibetan Sutra Bridge are different, and the difficulty coefficients of the two are in different dimensions.

But compared to the master circle, it takes time and resources to accumulate fairy talisman fragments.

Finally, synthesize a complete fairy talisman to exchange for the help of miracle creatures...

This road has never been interrupted for tens of thousands of years, and it has always been one of the thousands of choices between the immortal body of the transcendent world and the king body.

"Wow—"

Bai Wushang opened the storage ring, took out a bottle of medicinal herbs and a three-thousand-year-old herb, and threw them into the well one by one.

Of course, a strange green wind blew up and spit out two things, floating in front of him, unable to fall.

Bai Wushang didn't have an unexpected expression, and cut the space crack again.

From the numerous reserves in the ice world, two relatively precious fifth-order food products were taken out and thrown into the well again.

The exact same scene appeared, the shaft did not accept his feeding, and still refused to go out.

"Sure enough..."

"Does it have to be produced on-site to be counted as a "tribute"? "

Bai Wushang nodded lightly, as if he had realized something.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a man in Chinese clothes leaped and appeared on the south side of the bridge, looking at him from a distance.

Dozens of people followed, gray-haired old man, strong middle-aged man, exotic female cultivator in strange clothes... All of them were figures in the square before, and they poured in mightily.

Such a huge movement woke up the masters who were not in the independent bridge hole. They frowned and cast a slightly blame-like gaze.

Tibetan Sutra Bridge, suitable for quiet, not noisy!

Just now, Master Can Lingzi woke up, and the commotion was big enough, why is it not over yet?

"Eh... Young Master Rabbit..."

Rolls-Royce did not speak, and Qiu Laodao couldn't hold back, and asked with a bitter face:

"Mr. Rabbit, why is Master Can Lingzi ignoring me, saying that the transition of consumption requires a deep sleep?"

"The three of us...but we have been working hard for more than ten years before we got the fairy talisman, and we have been preparing for this day for a long time..."

"If I don't come, he shouldn't wake up easily, right?" Bai Wushang said lightly, "The normal process, isn't it because there are more than seven fairy talismans, and he will be summoned to wake up automatically?"

"That's the reason..." Qiu Laodao couldn't figure out the details of Young Master Rabbit, and he kept his posture very low in the late stage of the dignified hero.

"But you came here, and He also woke up, so why..."

"Like the literal meaning, the jar of spirits has damaged too much of its origin and is temporarily unable to undertake your rituals."

Bai Wushang shook his head and interrupted directly: "This is not what I want, or I have regrets."

"But in fact, this cause and effect has nothing to do with me. I don't want to hear gossip and I don't want to be disturbed by it."

"Oh... that's all, I'll wait a few more years, wait a little longer."

Qiu Laodao opened his mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, still did not dare to break the casserole and asked to the end, and stepped back with a look of sadness.

"Wait a minute, you want to help evolution, but you "roaring cloud tiger"? "

Bai Wushang was moved by his heart, and one step closer, he pointed at the fat yellow tiger and asked.

"Eh?" Qiu Laodao paused in his footsteps, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and answered honestly:

"It's true. Xiaohu suffered heavy injuries in his early years. Although he recovered a life, his lifespan was greatly reduced, and even his bloodline had problems."

"It's abnormal obesity is the external manifestation... I have tried all kinds of methods, but because I couldn't solve the problem, I had to come to Shengxiantai to try my luck..."

The corners of Bai Wushang's mouth hidden under the mask raised a faint smile and asked softly:

"How about making a deal?"

"I'm responsible for healing the old wounds of the fierce screaming cloud tiger, and at the same time providing a very safe evolutionary direction."

"What you need to pay is the corresponding raw materials, as well as collecting hundreds of herbs for me, ranging from common to rare, as a reward."

"You... are you sure you can treat the little tiger?" Qiu Laodao's eyes widened, "Old Dao must remind that its old injury is really complicated, so that as a master of refining medicine, I can't solve it by myself, and I need to ask for help. outside world……"

"Treat the injury, get ten with ten."

Bai Wushang said firmly, "It's the direction of evolution. Although it's safe, it can only be promoted to Overlord level 8 stars, the peak bloodline of the Hopeless King's body, can you accept this?"

"Only... can?" Qiu Laodao repeated it, and looked at a few old friends beside him, really not knowing how to answer.

Overlord level 8 stars... is it very low?

Isn't this the king body, a relatively excellent bloodline quality?

I am afraid that it is because I am old and out of touch with the times.

Qiu Laodao looked around and found that everyone present looked at the rabbit-faced man in the same way.

Pretty much complex, stimulated, complex, stimulated…

Is there really such a big gap between people?

If it is not a peak bloodline, it is all classified into the category of "poor students", which is too extreme, right?

But... Thinking of Young Master Rabbit, who was a ruthless man who had recklessly passed the Tongtian Road for two hours, Qiu Laodao felt a little bit of frustration and immediately let go.

"Young Master, if you can heal Xiaohu and continue his bloodline... This is a great kindness, I will do my best to prepare for you what you need!"

"Don't worry, there is nothing particularly valuable."

"Compared to the time wasted by continuing to struggle to ascend to Sendai, I estimate that in just one or two months, you will be able to collect what I need."

"So fast?" If someone else opened this mouth, Qiu Laodao would probably sneer, and directly regard it as a liar.

But Mr. Rabbit carries the holy beast with him~lightnovelpub.net~ and can squeeze the miracle creature out by himself.

Such a person with a mysterious background and a powerful hand, he has already believed it eight or nine points in his heart.

"Eat this, old wounds can be healed."

Bai Wushang took out a finished food called "Healthy Lotus Root Cake" and handed it to Old Man Qiu.

In order to extract recipes suitable for angels, over the years, the cumulative number of fifth-order recipes obtained exceeds 1,000.

There are too many miscellaneous things in it that are not useful.

But there are also many, such as healing, such as expelling poison, such as state enhancement, such as recipes to enhance growth.

Now that he has been promoted to the hero, the beasts have been attacking Nirvana one after another.

The value of these finished delicacies plummeted. If they are not dealt with as soon as possible, hoarding them in the ice world is meaningless.

Bai Wushang wanted to use them in exchange for a certain reward.

By the way, use the returned resources to cook new recipes in turn, so as to become the "tributary" of the Tibetan Sutra Bridge.