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Smith was now famous on the wind and cloud platform.

An intern of concentration realm, who has defeated three main Peaks in a month, including the disciple having hidden power realm, he became a real legend.

At night.

In Tianyang Peak.

Justin firmly covered his stomach, and he missed the chance to become a talented disciple. His heart aches!

In Diyang Peak.

Noah said with a sneer, "Max, compared with our Diyang Peak, your Renyang Peak is defeated more badly!"

In Renyang Peak.

George has already awakened and growled like a mad dog, "kill, kill, I will kill him."

There was a lot of noise!

Max yelled at him, his face was livid and gloomy. "You even can’t beat a disciple with concentration realm. What I have taught you was all in vain."

"Master, Smith is too insidious." Emma on one side said a word angrily.

"Don't say it again. Next month, you all will stay on the mountain, so that you guys didn’t disgrace me again."

In Xiaoling Garden.

It has been more than six hours Since Smith was practicing wild exercise.

This time, he was hurt a lot, especially the two blood holes in his left shoulder and right chest.

But these injuries were nothing compared to the fire whips of the commandment hall.

Under the operation of the wild exercise, his wounds recovered quickly. When he walked out of the room, he was again doughty as a dragon and lively as a tiger.

"I rely on." Just out of the door, Smith heard a wolf howling.

Smith found that in addition to Edward and Martin, there was also a lump of fat in Xiaoling Garden. Oh no, it must be him.

This man, needless to say, was Bruce Junior.

"Are you a beast?" Bruce Junior rushed up and checked Smith's body. He found that there was no scar. He was shocked.

“Give me.” Smith stretched his palm.

"Don't worry, you are indispensable." Bruce Junior took a look at Smith and knew that Smith was asking him for the spirited stones won by the wind and cloud gambling. After all, it was not a small number. Bruce Junior also wanted to give him his share because he contributed the most.

"The old rule, half-half, I will keep 40 thousand and also give you 40 thousand." Bruce Junior handed Smith a storage bag.

After taking the storage bag, Smith glanced inside, not many, not many, not many, just forty thousand, and then he stuffed it into his arms.

This duel really made him a fortune. Forty thousand spirited stones, among the disciples of Hengyue Sect, he could definitely be on the rich list.

On one side, Bruce Junior took a step forward, but he has no intentions of leaving. He whispered, "boy, have you ever been to the black market?"

"No." Smith shook his head gently.

"Would you like to go there with me?" Bruce Junior stared at Smith with a frown. "In a few days, the three-year auction of the black market will begin. I heard that there would be many treasures to be auctioned."

Saying this, he also carried out his mace and said, "This mace can be sold at that auction in the black market, this auction is to be held once in three years! If I miss it, I will have to wait another three years. "

"But i hear that the place is not very peaceful!" Smith touched his chin.

Bruce Junior said hurriedly, "besides, it's forbidden to fight during the auction. Just go and have a look. If you don’t like it, we will come back, what do you think? Go or not. "

Listening to Bruce Junior said so, Smith touched the chin again, "then go to have a look?"

"Well! That's the deal. I'll go and get some snow jade orchids. Tomorrow, I'll go back to the mountain at the old place, will see you. "

Bruce Junior jumped up, then patted his ass and ran out of Xiaoling Garden.

After Bruce Junior left, Smith locked himself in the room again. First, he put the purple and gold gourd on the bed to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and then he carried George's storage bag out.

After opening his storage bag Smith can't help but sighed and smacked his tongue.

George was not only the young talent of the cultivation family, but also the hope of the family and the key cultivation member of immortal Max. The treasures in his bag were the most precious one.

First of all, there were as many as 30000 spirited stones in the storage bag.

Secondly, there were various kinds of spiritual fluids in the storage bag, such as nourishing the meridians, prolonging life and strengthening the body, which were really rich.

In addition, there were many holy grasses and holy tools in the storage bag, many of which he has never seen before, which were absolutely precious. As for the holy tools, they were all excellent goods. Some of them can even rival with his red heaven sword.

At last, there was only one broken shell left in the storage bag.

"This tortoise shell…"

Under the candlelight, Smith held the tortoise shell carefully.

The tortoise shell was mottled and only as big as the palm. On it, he can see a few unreadable runes. The whole body was also full of an unspeakable feeling, like the ancient spirit of the vicissitudes of life.

It was this ancient spirit that attracted Smith.

Buzz!

But just as Smith thought about it, the little gourd at the bed quivered.

Without waiting for Smith to react, the ancient tortoise shell was sucked away from his hands. The purple gold gourd mouth whirlpool opened and swallowed the tortoise shell directly.

"What happened?" Smith grabbed the gourd and looked inside.

Smith was surprised to find that after the tortoise shell was swallowed by the purple gold small gourd, it was actually melted by a strange force in the small gourd and finally becomes the vital energy.

Smith was shocked by the scene.

The purple and gold gourd trembled again, and the vital energy that the tortoise shell turned into was all gushed out by his brain, and all of it poured into Smith's eyes.

WOW!

Smith only felt his eyes were black, and there was a scream sounded in his head.

He didn’t know how long it took for him to shake his head and open his eyes.

However, his eyes became very strange. By looking carefully, anyone can see a line of small words in his eyes.

"The speed of the shadow is fantastic."

"The speed is limitless. It follows the shape like a shadow. There is only one in a thousand. It's just like a fantasy."

As Smith murmured, he closed his eyes again and fell into a wonderful state.

There was silence in the room, only a flickering candlelight.

He didn’t know when, just like standing on the ground, he took a step gently. Although this step was not ordinary, there was something more in it.

After stepping out, Smith didn’t stop.

He was like a sleepwalker, walking slowly, turning around in the room, sometimes moving forward, sometimes inexplicably backward.

He didn’t know for a long time, there was a rapid flow of air under his feet, and his pace also accelerated, there was a shadow behind him.

Time, inadvertently slip away.

In the room, Smith was gone for a night.

When the dawn came, with the door suddenly opened, Smith walked out step by step, in the garden recklessly, sometimes like a breeze, coming and going without trace.

His every step contained a different spirit that can’t be explained. Mysterious movement of his body was unable to figure out. His speed is so fast that people can't keep up with the rhythm.

He didn’t know when he just slightly stopped, his eyes slowly opened, but his eyes were shining with ecstasy.

"The speed is limitless. It follows the shape like a shadow. There is only one in a thousand. The heart is like a fantasy. OK, what a fast shadow is like a thousand illusions."