Chapter 372: Xiao Ling awakens, Emperor tier partial spirit
Translator: 549690339
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“Emperor level partial spirit? This person was an Emperor-level expert when he was alive?” After White Night realized what this ‘Emperor-tier’ meant, he looked at the dead man, feeling extremely shocked.
“Is he the master of this Palace?” When Bai Ye got closer, he also realized that this dead person had died in a lifelike manner.
“Yes, hurry up! Only when I’ve recovered will I be able to bring you down to find the inheritance.” Little spirit said anxiously.
“Thump!” The entire Palace shook!
Bai Ye almost rolled down the steps. When she flew up and landed beside the dead man, the palace shook violently.
The entire Palace seemed to roll a few times. Fortunately, Bai Ye had grabbed the chair of the dead man, so he did not roll a few times with him. However, this was very strange, because the dead man and his chair did not move at all. How could they not be affected by the fluctuations of the palace’s shaking?
“Not good! The palace was about to be destroyed, and the restrictions outside had been broken. Little ye ‘er, quickly touch that dead man so I can devour his remnant spirit!” Little spirit called out with a bad feeling.
Bai Ye did not suspect him and immediately crossed his legs over the chair that the dead man was sitting on to prevent himself from being thrown off. Only then did he dare to let go of one hand and touch the dead man.
As soon as she touched it, she could feel an abundant fluctuation that quickly rushed into her body. The fluctuation was much more vigorous than the sheepskin scroll.
“Oh, oh, that’s great! “Little ye Jer, it looks like I won’t only be able to recover to my previous state, but I might even have a cultivation level! OWN …” Xiao Ling mumbled excitedly.
“You have cultivation?” Bai Ye was a little confused, but Xiao Ling was already completely focused. She was completely absorbed in absorbing the spirit remnants, and the entire Palace was shaking more and more violently!
As such, Bai Ye had no choice but to use all his strength to hold on to the leg of the chair.
About two hours later, Bai Ye felt that the fluctuations had stopped. Xiao Ling excitedly jumped away from her hand, and the palace’s shaking had calmed down.
“Hahahaha! Little ye ‘er, little ye’ er, I have cultivation now! I have cultivation! Aiyayaya, I can still move within the range of your divine sense in the future. I don’t have to stick to you all the time! Aiyayaya!”
Little Ling was so happy that she jumped onto the dead man’s head.
“Swish!” The corpse’s originally intact body instantly shriveled and shriveled, turning into a green skeleton.
Bai Ye was shocked. what’s going on with Wanwan? ”
I’ve devoured the remnant spirit, so of course his body can’t be preserved.
However, a corpse is useless. Hurry up and take off his armor and weapons. They’re good stuff! Little spirit commanded.
Bai Ye: “Wanwan. alright, why did she feel like she had become a grave robber, not even letting go of the things of the dead? but Xiao Ling’s suggestion was really good, because she also felt that this armor and this saber were excellent!
Especially this knife. At first glance, it was a peerless good knife with a threatening murderous aura. It was suitable for her uncle Qin, so she was the first one to throw it into the immortal land.
Taking advantage of the fact that the palace was not shaking too much, Bai Ye quickly removed the armor. At the same time, he called out to little Ling, “see if there are any other good things. If there are, take them all with you.
Little Ling didn’t move. Instead, she blinked her big blue eyes and asked, “ye ‘er, ye’ er! You’re a first stage mystical King?” It didn’t notice it before, but now it felt that something was wrong!
Xiao Ye ‘er’s cultivation base is vast.
That’s right, of course she had to reach the mystic King realm. Otherwise, why would the Ji clan give her the inheritance map?
“Kacha!” At this moment, a series of cracking sounds spread out from the hall.
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