章 294: Chapter 294 Murong Bo
"Poor that kid thought it was just an ordinary wind. This is the legendary evil wind. It is the poisonous evil that is finally produced by the fusion of the corpse of the great master with the air after his death in the ruins."
"When an ordinary person takes a whiff, his orifices will bleed instantly and he will die on the spot."
"Even the monks can't stop it. You need to use your true energy to constantly resist the invasion."
"It's only a fourth-grade golden elixir. I'm afraid he will die miserably."
Yanxing said proudly.
Others around him nodded in sympathy.
Even Zuo Weiren, who kindly reminded Li Qingxuan before, sighed.
An hour later, the evil wind finally began to slow down.
More and more people are coming around.
Yanxing couldn't wait to be the first to rush in.
He wanted to see if the arrogant boy just now had turned into a corpse.
Zuo Weiren sighed.
He saw that although Li Qingxuan was not very strong, he had some grace, so he kindly reminded him.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingxuan didn't listen to him, and could only lament that there was a trace of injustice in the ruins.
As soon as Yanxing entered the cave, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the evil wind.
His body was constantly turning in the evil wind, and wisps of evil wind merged into his body.
Hearing the movement at this moment, Li Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes.
"You're not dead!"
Yan Xing made a sound in surprise.
His eyes were filled with incredible color.
At the same time, he saw the aura surrounding Li Qingxuan.
"Feng Gang! Is it Feng Linggen?"
At this time, Zuo Weiren and others also walked in.
Looking at Li Qingxuan who was safe and sound, he couldn't hide the shock on his face.
Wind Spirit Root, like Thunder Spirit Root, is a rare spiritual root that cannot be found in the entire Suzaku Dynasty, including Jianghu and various sects.
Zhang Hua also had a strange look in his eyes.
The reason why he is called the Sword Immortal is because he possesses golden spiritual roots.
Although it's not top-notch, it's still top-notch.
But I didn't expect that Li Qingxuan actually had wind spirit roots!
In terms of qualifications alone, he is no longer weaker than him.
"You don't know what to call this young master?"
Zuo Weiren had been interested in making friends with Li Qingxuan before, and this time he saw that Li Qingxuan had the wind spirit root, so he took the initiative to say hello.
"Li Qingxuan."
Li Qingxuan only reported one name.
Although Venerable Poisonous Dragon is here, even within the borders of the Suzaku Dynasty, he has nothing to worry about, but one thing more is worse than one thing less.
If he revealed that he was from the Dayan Dynasty, he would probably be immediately hostile.
"Li Qingxuan?"
Zuo Weiren thought for a long time and couldn't remember which sect he was from.
Li Qingxuan didn't say much, and it was hard for him to ask too many questions.
After all, there are many descendants of hidden sects who usually do not move around in the world and are rarely known to anyone.
But at this moment, no one looked down upon Li Qingxuan any more.
Having wind spirit roots represents a potential in itself.
"What's so great about Wind Spirit Root? Entering the ruins still depends on one's own strength. It's just a fourth-grade golden elixir, and the Gang Qi that has just been condensed. Even if you have Wind Spirit Root, what does it mean?"
Yanxing said coldly.
It's just that his tone was obviously sour, his mouth was disapproving, and his heart was probably filled with envy.
"It seems I came at the right time."
Suddenly a voice sounded.
A man in white clothes fell from the sky.
The opponent was carrying a sword on his back, looking elegant and full of energy.
At first glance, he looks like a handsome young man, with a better temperament than Zhang Hua.
In fact, he is indeed very strong, and he is also at the ninth level of the Golden Core.
And Li Qingxuan felt a bit of murderous intent in him.
I know this man must have had a lot of blood on his hands.
In comparison, although Zhang Hua is known as a swordsman, he has no cultivation. Compared with this young man in white, if he really fights life and death, he may not be as good as the young man in white.
"It turns out to be Brother Murong."
The moment they saw the young man in white, Zuo Weiren and others showed some respect.
Obviously the other party has quite a reputation.
"Murong Bo, the adopted son of the patron king of the Suzaku Dynasty, is known as the youngest of the Thirteen Taibao, but the most talented. He is also blessed with the two spiritual roots of water and wood. They complement each other and have an endless source of true energy. He is the most difficult to deal with in the same realm. ."
Someone was talking quietly next to him.
"Two kinds of spiritual roots, water and wood?"
Even Li Qingxuan was a little surprised.
He possesses three spiritual roots of wind, thunder and gold, and the power of the three kinds of Gang Qi fused together. Naturally, he knows how powerful the cooperation between spiritual roots is.
In particular, water and wood are in harmony with each other, and the two spiritual roots complement each other and thrive. Even if you are injured, as long as it is not fatal, you will recover quickly.
It has not been long since he came to the Ziwei Star Territory. Li Qingxuan knew that it was extremely rare to have two spiritual roots in the entire Ziwei Star Territory.
What's more, this kind of spiritual roots that just complement each other is definitely a genius.
In comparison, Zhang Hua, who only had high-grade golden spirit roots, was a level lower than others.
"Brother Murong is here. I'm afraid we have no hope of inheriting this inheritance."
Li Qingxuan's harsh behavior, which he disliked in every possible way before, immediately turned into a licking dog after seeing Murong Bo, which is called respectful.
Although the other people beside him did not speak, their eyes also became much sadder.
Although they would not give up the fight, Murong Bo's blow to them was obviously not small.
"When we compete for inheritance later, I hope Brother Murong can show mercy in time."
"I'm afraid Brother Murong has to take over the inheritance, but there are some other opportunities. I hope Brother Murong can take advantage of them all."
Everyone was full of compliments, and Murong Bo couldn't help but show a bit of pride on his face.
After all, he is still just a young man, and he enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by stars at this moment.
However, at this moment, Li Qingxuan had already stepped forward and walked directly inside.
The evil spirit has weakened, so there is no need for him to stay any longer.
It's just that his move made him look a bit unique in an instant.
"Who was that person just now?"
Murong Bo couldn't help but ask.
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