"Flame claw!"

    Between the paths, the cold cheers suddenly spread.

    With the sound of the cheering, a small red figure shot out, and the claws were covered with the flame, tearing straight to a seven step wind wolf.

    "Ouch!"

    The wind wolf howled in pain, and his eyes twinkled. When he was about to fight back, a fireball with terrible energy suddenly exploded from his body, smashing his body in an instant.

    After taking the wind attribute spirit core from red flame, Xiao Yang throws it into the empty stone at will.

    In the past few days, he didn''t go back to the mountains. Instead, like other people, he took on some simple family tasks and began to go out for training.

    "I didn''t expect the escort mission to be so troublesome."

    With a wry smile and shaking his head, Xiao Yang quickly followed the motorcade in front of him. There, in addition to the three slowly moving carriages, there were dozens of Xiao family members around him, but their strength was the lowest.

    "Come out for the first time."

    When Xiao Yang was solved cleanly, he had a good view of the seventh level wind wolf. A little surprise flashed in Xiao Yi''s eyes, and he immediately said with a smile, "this is just the beginning. The road behind is more and more difficult. Even the spirit beasts of the imperial rank may appear in piles."

    Wipe the bloodstain on red flame, Xiao Yang reluctantly accepted this reality, said it was experience, with his strength, in fact, it is pure soy sauce, the real main force, but also those Lingshi.

    However, despite this, the benefits Xiao Yang gained from this process are very considerable. After all, it''s hard to find seven or eight level spirit beasts in the back mountain, and this road is everywhere.

    In the next half a month, Xiao Yang continued to take over family tasks, and red flame''s spiritual power became more and more concise, and there was a tendency to break through to the seventh level.

    "Tomorrow is the day when the treasure Pavilion will open."

    Lying on the bed, the cool moonlight splashed down like a layer of silver gauze. In Xiao Yang''s eyes, there was a faint chill: "no matter what you come to Xiao''s house for, you can''t come here at will."

    The next morning, Xiaojia square.

    "Ha ha, I''ve been waiting until today. I don''t know how many times I can go. It''s said that the highest level, but there is an attacking spirit."

    When the sound of a smile comes out, Xiao Ling looks up at the loft not far away and looks forward to it.

    "Even if there is an attack type spirit, it''s not something we can enjoy. First of all, the difficulty we get is that the spirit power consumed when we use it is enough for us to drink a pot."

    Next to, a girl mercilessly hit the road.

    "Attack type of psychics?"

    He murmured to himself that there was a fire rising in Xiao Yang''s heart. The attack type of Lingshu was the rarest among all the Lingshu types, and its value was no less than a Lingjing of lower imperial rank.

    "I didn''t expect that in a humble small family, there are still attack spirit skills. It''s rare, it''s rare."

    At this time, a voice of banter came, Bai Li walked out slowly, with a sense of superiority on his face.

    Although the attack type spirit skill is rare, but in their white house, it is not a scarce item.

    At the sight of this man, the younger generation of the Xiao family all frowned and showed their undisguised disgust.

    "It''s like you have it." Xiao Qing angrily looks at Bai Li. Whoever is so despised will feel indignant in her heart.

    "I don''t, but I''ll have it soon." Bai Li smiles and looks at Xiao Yang provocatively: "remember what I said half a month ago. If you lose, just shout that Xiao lie is Bai''s running dog at the junction of the four families in the city. How about that?"

    Smell speech, Xiao Yang palm a grip, always calm face, gradually have a ferocious color, a little bit of gush out.

    "Bai Li, you want to die!"

    "It''s just the behavior of the weak to be cruel."

    In the distance, Baishan, with both hands on his back, came over with a smile: "with your strength, you are not qualified to threaten Baili."

    "Elder Bai, you talk a lot."

    The gate of the treasure Pavilion opens with a squeak, and Xiao lie''s figure appears in front of everyone.

    Looking at the figure suddenly appeared, Baishan''s old eyes narrowed slightly.

    "Are you sure?" Xiao lie''s calm eyes look at Xiao Yang.

    "At least 80 percent." Xiao Yang grinned.

    "Put on airs." Bai Li laughs, but he is sure that he will discard the former.

    Seeing this, Baishan began to smile: "it seems that the Xiao family is going to lose face this time. Baili, take it easy. Don''t make the head of the Xiao family look too ugly."

    "I will." Bai Li stares at Xiao Yang with a smile. In his eyes, he can''t wait.

    With a cold glance at Baishan, Xiao lie waved his sleeve robe lightly, and dozens of red lights fell into the hands of the people, turning into simple red tokens.

    "This token can protect you from the attack of the organs in the treasure house."After explaining the function of the token, Xiao lie continued to talk about the rules of the treasure Pavilion: "the treasure Pavilion is divided into nine layers, and each layer has different restrictions. The higher the degree of spiritual conciseness, the greater the chance of breaking through the restrictions. The higher the level of spiritual conciseness, the higher the rarity of the items."

    "Now, enter."

    Xiao lie''s voice fell, and the figure below suddenly stirred up, and immediately rushed to the treasure Pavilion.

    As soon as he stepped into the treasure Pavilion, there were nearly forty different stairs, which caught Xiao Yang''s eyes. After considering, the soles of his feet fell to the bottom of one of them.

    "The more you go up, the greater the chance you will encounter. I didn''t expect that a small family would have such skills. Less nonsense. I''ll wait for you on it. I hope you don''t even have the strength to climb to the top."

    Bai Li laughs, quickly sweeps upward, light thunder factor, diffuses in the air.

    Indifferent eyes back, Xiao Yang legs up, a very weak pressure, immediately shrouded.

    "It''s aimed at the first-order spirituals. Unfortunately, it''s useless to me."

    Without using the slightest spiritual power, Xiao Yang walked up leisurely. The first seven stairs did not hinder him.

    At this time, many people have stopped and picked up suitable items. When some people failed to attack the eighth floor, they had to stop at the seventh floor with a wry smile.

    "Didn''t anyone hit the eighth floor?"

    Pulling Xiao Qing holding a herbal medicine, Xiao Yang asked with a little doubt.

    "It seems that only Xiao Ling and Xiao Feng have reached the eighth floor." Xiao Qing''s small face was happy. She could see that this elixir had a great effect on her green vine.

    "I see."

    Xiao Yang can''t laugh or cry and nods. It seems that Xiao''s family has a fault this time.

    However, he didn''t think that the culprit was him. Those pills sent all the Ninth level spirituals directly to the Lingshi, while those of the eighth level, after waiting for the Ninth level, broke through the Lingshi with the pills.

    "What do you choose?" Xiao Qing''s eyes blinked slightly. In her opinion, it was the limit for Xiao Yang to reach here with the strength of the sixth level spirit.

    "Go up and have a look."

    In the shaking eyes of a group of people, the red flame on the sole of Xiao Yang''s feet rose, and then with the sound of breaking the wind, he rushed to the eighth floor.

    "I I''m not wrong. "

    Looking at each other, they all found the shock in each other''s eyes. Is this still the sixth level spirit!

    Even the eighth level Lingtu is not so strong!