1825: C1825 You will be My Servant!

C1825 You will be My Servant!

After two days of rushing, the Han Yue family's escort team of middle-grade Spirit Stone finally walked out of the Black Desert. The journey these two days was surprisingly smooth. The Great Desert Snake Clan had never appeared again.

After two days of recuperation, Wang Xiao's injuries had also recovered a little. Compared to two days ago, Wang Xiao could already get off the carriage and walk on his own.

"Nascent Infant warrior, it seems like not only is his means terrifying, his body is also very strong."

Wang Xiao could feel his own body. Because of the loss of his memory, he had no idea what a Nascent Infant warrior was. Through his own research during these two days, he found out that apart from communicating with the energy of heaven and earth, Nascent Infant warriors could also communicate with the energy of heaven and earth. Besides borrowing the energy of the heaven and earth for his own use, his body was also extremely powerful.

Two days ago, Wang Xiao was still on the brink of death. Two days later, most of his external injuries had already been healed by his own instinct. Only some serious internal injuries and divine souls needed to be treated through medicinal pills.

After recovering more than half of his injuries, Wang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief. He rubbed his face and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, what entered his eyes was a carriage covered by cloth. These were clearly the goods that Han Yue clan had escorted. In front of the carriage, there was a completely black and muscular horse. On both sides of the carriage, there were guards who were escorted by horses. Most of them were mortals who only knew some martial arts.

From Lonemoon's words, Wang Xiao understood. Cultivators of the Ancient Tai Huang Continent who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage and were beginning to condense Spirit Qi; Pulse Condensation cultivators; The initial stages could allow Spirit Qi to flow out of the body, or the surface of the weapon could assist in battle; the Golden Core cultivators could condense their Golden Core. When one's body was tempered by a Golden Core, it would become exceptionally tyrannical.

When a Nascent Infant warrior started to have the ability to communicate with the heaven and earth, he could control the energy of the heaven and earth, and he could also ride a sword and fly. He could be considered to have stepped into the threshold of a true cultivator; only a Heavenly Tribulation cultivator could walk in the void without stagnation.

Therefore, in the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, most people and cultivators, whether it was traveling or transporting, or relying on horses, only cultivators at the Nascent Infant or above did not rely on horses to travel, and only cultivators at the Nascent Infant or above did not rely on horses to travel.

"Oh, this kid actually survived! This is amazing!"

"Da Ze, you finally lost this time!"

Many pairs of eyes on both sides of the curtain swept over when Wang Xiao opened the curtain. Immediately, they were startled. Immediately, a wild and joyous laughter was emitted from the mouth of a large man not far away.

This man's body was also quite well-built. His thick arm was covered with various kinds of scars. The large ghost head blade on his shoulder contained some chilliness. The blade of the blade was even dyed red.

"Damn it, this is strange. He has survived such a serious injury. Could it be that he was saved by the Great Luo Immortal God?" After the laughter of this big man, a tall man with a thin face: Instantly, he shook his head helplessly.

Wang Xiao was carried onto the carriage by this tall and thin man. As a person who climbed out of a pile of dead people, he was very experienced in judging Wang Xiao's condition. Unless the Great Luo Divine Immortal attacked... However, the patriarch insisted on saving Wang Xiao, so he carried him onto the carriage. He also made a bet with the former.

"I lost. Give me the money!"

The well-built man looked at the tall, skinny man and said with a smile. His face was full of joy.

"What's the hurry? Are you afraid that I will blame you? Do I, Lonemoon, look like someone who lacks that bit of Spirit Stone?"

Hearing this, the skinny man, Lonely Moon Swamp, said unhappily. He took out a bag from his mouth and threw it to the muscular man.

In the Ancient Tai Huang Continent, the Spirit Stone was the only currency used. It could be used for cultivation, and it could also be used as a currency to buy what he wanted.

The Spirit Stone also had four grades: Low, Middle, High, and Supreme.

The most common ones were Low-grade Spirit Stone. There were a lot of impurities, and the amount of spiritual energy contained within was not high. However, for ordinary cultivators, it was still a considerable amount.

Next was a Mid-grade Spirit Stone. The amount of spiritual energy contained within a Mid-grade Spirit Stone was comparable to 1,000 Low-grade Spirit Stone. In the Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, only large clans could take out such a thing.

The amount of spiritual energy contained within a high-grade Spirit Stone was even higher. A high-grade Spirit Stone was comparable to ten thousand middle-grade Spirit Stone, and it was also an even rarer existence. Even the capital might not be able to take out one or two high-grade Spirit Stone.

A high-grade Spirit Stone was even more terrifying. The amount of spiritual energy contained within it was terrifying to the extreme. A single high-grade Spirit Stone was equivalent to 100,000 high-grade Spirit Stone. The appearance of a top grade Spirit Stone was enough to cause a great war between countries. Legend has it that only the three continents known as the "Immortal World" existed.

"Kid, my name is Lonemoon Jingze. Everyone else calls me Ghost Head Swamp. I was the first to discover you in the Crimson Yellow Desert."

"But you don't have to thank me. Just treat the Spirit Stone that you won as a token of appreciation. Haha. "

The muscular Lonemoon walked in front of Wang Xiao. His gaze swept across Wang Xiao's body once more, and then he bent his eyes and said with a smile.

" Thank you, Big Brother Jingze. "

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao cupped his fists at Lonemoon and said. After all, he had saved his life. He still had to thank him.0

"Haha, calling you Big Brother because of this, I will definitely protect you along the way. But Little Brother, your body is still not enough. You have to practice more. In our Oblique Yang Ancient Kingdom, if you don't have some strength, you will be looked down upon."

When Wang Xiao called him big brother, it seemed that Lonemoon and Jingze enjoyed it very much. After looking at Wang Xiao, he frowned slightly, but his tone had a hint of giving pointers to the younger generation, which made Wang Xiao smile a little.

"Ghost Head Ze, stop yapping here. Teach bad people..." Just as Lonemoon finished speaking, he heard a female voice first. Then, the sound of horse hooves came from the front.

Wang Xiao looked from afar and saw the beautiful woman on the horse. He recognized that she was the tribe leader of this group of people, Lonemoon.

"She looks to have recovered quite well."

"How serious is her injury? She can walk in two days."

Arriving in front of Wang Xiao, Lonemoon ignored Lonemoon and Jingze. He turned to look at Wang Xiao, who looked much better, and said.

"Maybe it's because my life is tougher!"

Wang Xiao touched his nose and said. If it were someone else who had suffered such serious injuries, however, Wang Xiao was a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. He would not die so easily. Even if he was seriously injured, the Nascent Infant in his body would absorb the natural energy to heal his body.

"It's true that his life is tough to survive from such injuries."

Hearing this, Lonemoon nodded, but did not dwell on this problem anymore. Instead, he asked, "I heard from Pill Qiong that you lost your memory. You don't remember anything?"

"Yes, I don't even remember my own name." Wang Xiao smiled bitterly and nodded. Every time he tried his best to search for his memory in his mind, his divine soul always felt a strong pain, so he decided not to think about it for the time being.

The most important thing at the moment was to find a way to restore his divine soul. Perhaps, his divine soul would recover and his memory would be recovered.

The content came from [Miegu Reading].

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