Chapter 7: Late Night Planning

[Territory]: Xiaojia Town

[Level]: No entry

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[List of malls:]

[1. Xuanyu Jue (Xuan level spirit tactics), 10 Xuan level spirit stones]

[2. Qingyun Jue Xuan level spirit tactics), 20 Xuan level spirit stones]

[3. Red blood tactics (Xuan level spirit tactics), 50 Xuan level spirit stones]

[4. Frost Burst (Xuan level spirit tactics), 50 Xuan level spirit stones]

[5. Green Cloud Sword (Xuan level spirit tactics), 50 Xuan level spirit stones]

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Xiao Yang looked inside and touched his chin, as if thinking.

"The Mall ..."

"It means that the warriors of the Xiao can choose more spiritual tricks?"

However, Xiao Yang's face is strange.

...

I don't need it!

I have a prince of copper-level forces. In my hands, don't I have a few decent and good spirits?

Including the blazing sun tactic just practiced, this is all the spirit tactics of the ground level!

There are territorial spirit tactics, so why do you want these mysterious spirit tactics?

even though...

The price of this magic formula is quite cheap.

At least, in Xiao Yang's memory, an ordinary Xuan-level spirit tactic is basically only one hundred Xuan-level spirit stones to buy. As for exercises, it is even more expensive. The exercises are generally not spread outside, and can only be practiced among various forces.

"However, this mall can temporarily wait and see." Xiao Yang groaned.

"Just a mall that does not enter the mainstream, there are mysterious magic skills and exercises, if you reach the black iron level ..."

Xiao Yang no longer thinks much.

Black iron level forces?

Let's get through the difficulties now!

Xiao Yang took a deep breath and once again immersed himself in his cultivation.

This day, the entire Xiao was quiet.

In the small town, the scenes of children playing are no longer visible, and the sound of women pounding clothes can no longer be heard.

If it is not a lot of courtyards, the voices of "hey" and "drink" often come out. This Xiao Town seems to have become a dead city.

Time rushed by, and in a blink of an eye, it was night.

During this period, Xiao Qing and Xiao He among the Xiao juniors, with the help of spirit stones, unexpectedly broke through to the realm of the later stage of refining!

Clan elders Xiao Liang and Xiao Ling also absorbed Xuan-level spirit stones and returned to the realm of Qifu.

"Xiao Sheng is old. After so many years, he hasn't broken through the middle of Qifu. Now he wants to break through with a piece of mysterious spirit stone. I'm afraid it's not realistic." Xiao Liang shook his head and sighed in front of the house window.

Xiao Ling looked silent, standing beside him, also nodded gently, and did not say anything.

On the other side of Xiaojia Town, the juniors of each family are also desperately absorbing spirit stones and rapidly expanding the body's spiritual energy reserve. Those warriors who have already entered the later stage of body refining, are using their spiritual weapons taken today, and the battle scenes are turned into their hearts, and Heaven and Man fight.

...

On the dirt road ten miles away, dozens of warriors in black in night suits were walking in the moonlight, rushing by.

"Sir, let's take a break! We are a little tired!"

In the middle of the warrior, a teenager whispered.

The teenager was thin and beautiful. It's just that in the double pupils, there is a serpent-like coldness, and if you look at it, it will make you chill.

This young man, surrounded by the black warriors, was the leader of this Feng family action!

Young lord of Feng Family!

Feng Tang!

The other is called Feng Ying.

Saw him slow down, looked around for a week, and nodded.

"Alright." Feng Tang looked into the distance, locked his eyebrows, and slightly gazed.

"It's only ten miles away from the Xiao Town, and we can reach it at a full speed without taking a few hours."

"Since that is the case, then camp here tonight!"

"Young Master, wouldn't it be better if we attacked at night? At our speed, it wouldn't take long to kill Xiaojia Town!" This time, it was the warrior beside the Feng family, Feng San.

Although it is a sideline, this middle-aged man has the strength of Qifu Realm!

"Night attack?" Feng Tang glanced at him lightly, with a chuckle.

"We have eighteen people, one in the middle of the Qifu, three in the early stage of the Qifu, and four in the late stage of the physical exercise. Need to attack the Xiao at night?"

"Do you think Xiao Yan is still living?"

"Do you think that the Xiao still has the strength to guard against it?"

Feng Sanming was ashamed, and he arched his hand, no longer talking.

indeed.

With the current strength of the Xiao , it is almost impossible to resist such a team of eighteen people.

The Xiao knew their own level of strength, and the Feng also understood!

The current Xiao, only one person is still a warrior in the realm of Qifu, or a sparse old man!

Even, the Feng family is considered to be the two clan elders of the Xiao. It may be possible that drugs will return to the state of Qi and do the final struggle.

So, the Feng family sent four Qifu warriors, and one warrior in the middle of Qifu!

The purpose is to make Xiao completely unable to turn over!

Into the night, Feng Ying flashed into Feng Tang's tent.

Feng Tang is standing at the door of the tent, and seeing that Tang Tang enters, it does not seem unexpected.

"Xiao Tang, although your father let you be the chief of this operation, but the important thing, you have to listen to your third uncle's arrangement." Feng Ying tightened the door and frowned.

"Understood Sanshu! I haven't discussed everything with you!" Feng Tang exchanged a look of laughter and stared at him.

Feng Tang's eyebrows were not lowered, but he exhaled lightly.

"That Feng San said is right, attacking Xiaojia Town at night will make this operation more secure."

Feng Tang was somewhat disapproved: "We have so many people, and besides, the strong of the Xiao is basically dead, and they are afraid that they will not succeed? The old man of Xiao Sheng, although it is the realm of Qifu, can not be you at this age I may not even be able to fight! "

"What's more, my dad didn't say, is it possible that the old man of Xiao Sheng will take the juniors of Xiao to run?"

Feng Ying solemnly shook his head: "There are only two roads to leave Xiaojia Town. The owner sent a few people to cut off the road over the ice mountains, but no one from the Xiao was found."

"Now it seems that the people of the Xiao are about to die in the town of Xiaojia." His eyes exuded a terrifying light.

"Stop?" Feng Tang was a little unclear.

"Death means that the people of the Xiao, desperately, have to change our people to death!"

Feng Ying paused, looked at Feng Tang, and continued: "After going, don't be impulsive, listen to my command!"

"Three uncles, things I discussed with you before ..."

Feng Ying was silent for a while, without looking at him, Shen Sheng said:

"Xiao Ying, I will get that!"

Feng Ying finished, turned and walked out of the tent.

"Thanks!" Looking at the black shadow that Feng Ying had left, Feng Tang's eerie face showed a trace of joy.