I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess - Chapter 6 100 years away

"Yeah." Xiao Ran replied.

The enchanting woman always felt that something was wrong, but Xiao Ran didn't look like she was pretending. She put away her spiritual skills and waved her hand: "Go out!"

Xiao Ran left.

Lord Zijian said, "Are you giving up now?"

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. Since the other party can sneak into the prison while we are guarding, if they want to leave, with the strength of the two of us, I'm afraid they won't be able to find out." The enchanting woman said.

Back to the quiet room.

Xiao Ran locked the door.

"The spiritual master of the first level of the real world, and the martial artist of the second level of the grand master, is this the secret power that guards the heavenly prison?"

Add 400,000 proficiency to Jiutian Yuling Zhichun.

Attribute refresh.

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The speed of operation is faster than before, and even the power of pure spiritual power has doubled.

"It takes one million proficiency to raise the realm to a small level of success. If this is raised to return to the basics, I'm afraid it is an astronomical figure." Xiao Ran was stunned.

More than a hundred years of martial arts cultivation.

He has already taken half a foot, half a step into the Xuanzong realm.

Judging from the current situation, it would take about a hundred years of martial arts cultivation to officially break through to the Xuanzong realm.

Out of the quiet room.

Xiao Ran entered purgatory.

A dragon was imprisoned in purgatory. He had not seen a dragon for three years in the heavenly prison.

The dragon seed is full of treasures. If it is really a real dragon, you can put some dragon blood on him.

With his clear eyesight, he checked the demons imprisoned in the cell one by one.

When he arrived at Cell No. 99, Xiao Ran stopped.

Inside is a fish demon, the cultivation base of the great master Jiuzhong.

The pipa bone was sealed, and the body was covered with chains made of ten thousand years of black iron.

Under the inspection of Lingqing Mingmu, the magic of the fish demon disappeared, and the real face was a dragon.

The bloodline is very pure, at least 90% of the dragon veins.

If he is allowed to break through to the Xuanzong realm, the dragon veins will be completely formed, and then he will be a real dragon species.

"Isn't this Jiaolong?" Xiao Ran muttered.

"What are you looking at?" Jiaolong said coldly.

Although Jiaolong is strong, it is useless to him. If it is a real dragon, with pure dragon blood, dragon blood will be of little use to him.

"Would you like to train him? Make him a real dragon, and then bleed him?" Xiao Ran thought.

"This king asked you something! What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ran opened the prison door and walked in, took out the flesh and blood of the white snake, and threw it in front of him.

"eat."

"Are you going to send this king on his way?" Jiaolong was frightened.

"You can eat as much as you want, where does all this nonsense come from?" Xiao Ran scolded.

"Eat all you want, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the king?" Jiaolong opened his mouth and swallowed.

Swallow all the snake meat and blood.

The dragon veins in the body are purer again.

"The snake demon of the great master Daoxing? You are really big hands." Jiaolong sneered.

Xiao Ran took out the white snake demon pill and threw it again.

Jiaolong refused to accept anyone who came, and opened his mouth to swallow the demon pill.

The demon pill contains all the essence of the white snake, which greatly improved his bloodline.

After the digestion, Jiaolong's Taoism has been elevated to the tenth level of the Great Grandmaster, and the dragon's veins have become more pure.

"Also?" Jiaolong's eyes lit up.

"No." Xiao Ran said.

After leaving the cell, he locked the cell door.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Jiaolong squinted his eyes and pondered: "Did he discover the true identity of this king? It's impossible! This king's illusion technique can't be seen even by a strong person in the Xuanzong realm."

By the afternoon.

After changing shifts, there is a half-day break.

Xiao Ran changed into a set of clothes and walked towards the market.

White Snake's materials have to be handled, and it is always inconvenient to keep it on his body, and it has no effect on him.

Moyu Pavilion.

Specializes in selling monster materials, as well as various training resources.

in the room.

An old man and a man with a knife scar are sitting across the table.

"Has it all been arranged?" the old man asked.

"I'm ready here, and the news has already been distributed. In the early morning of tomorrow night, the ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect and the Demon Lord of the Rakshasa Sect will fight in the imperial city, attracting all their attention. What about you? " said the scarred man.

"My side is also ready. Once you make a move on your side, the people on my side will break into the Heavenly Prison and rescue the Holy Son." The old man said.

"There are two great masters guarding the prison, are you sure?" The man with scars was worried.

"I invited King Hu of Daqingshan to take action, and it was absolutely safe."

The face of the man with scar changed, he seemed to be very afraid of this demon, and the fear flashed in his eyes: "How could he agree to you?"

"Nothing is impossible, as long as you give enough, he will naturally take action." The old man said.

"I'm relieved in this way." The man with scars nodded.

Leaving the back hall.

Passing through the hall, he glanced at the white snake material that Xiao Ran took out, his pupils shrank, and there was greed in his eyes.

Snake tendons, snake skin, snake scales, etc.

Xiao Ran put all these materials on the counter.

"How much are these worth?"

"A total of two million taels." The shopkeeper said.

"Okay." Xiao Ran nodded.

He took the silver note from the shopkeeper and turned to leave.

The scarred man secretly followed. If such a huge sum of money could be obtained, he would definitely go further.

Out of the Moyu Pavilion.

After walking less than ten steps, he noticed that someone was following him behind him.

The corner of Xiao Ran's mouth twitched, and he continued to move forward quietly.

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Changed the direction and entered a small alley.

Huh!

A huge strong wind rushed towards his face, and a stream of light turned into lightning and shot towards his face.

Xiao Ran threw his fist and shattered the flying knife that had been shot.

Looking at the man with scars who came out from the corner, he asked, "As soon as my front foot came out, you sent someone to kill me on my hind foot?"

"Hand over the money, I will leave you a whole corpse." The man with scars said coldly.

"It's just you?"

"It's just me!" The scarred man stepped forward.

The great grandmaster's second-level powerful aura blocked all of Xiao Ran's escape routes and pressed him towards him.

Xiao Ran didn't care, his body trembled, easily breaking the opponent's aura.

"Not yet qualified."

"Looking for death!" The scarred man was furious.

The blood light rolled, and with one step, he rushed up quickly, and slapped a palm in the air: "Hunyuan's palm!"

In a flick of the wind, it turned into a giant palm print more than ten feet in size, falling from the sky and overbearingly suppressing it.

"Broken!" Xiao Ran shot.

With a casual slap, the palm print that the opponent slammed over was broken.

Already in front of him, he punched his dantian with a punch, abolishing his cultivation, violent power, and instantly knocked him out.

He walked in front of him, stepped on his chest, and looked at him condescendingly: "It's nothing more than that."

"Predecessor, senior... I'm the left guardian of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It's not against you to stop you, I just want to learn something from you." The man with the scar hurriedly explained.

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