449: Chapter 110 Return Reward, Yang God Iron Clothes!
(Requesting Monthly Tickets) _2 449: Chapter 110 Return Reward, Yang God Iron Clothes!
(Requesting Monthly Tickets) _2 Gu Pan: “Damn, wasn’t this the place you picked!?
If it weren’t for you deliberately coming here, I wouldn’t have ended up… ended up…”
She suddenly stopped speaking, unsure how to explain and in a fit of embarrassed rage, she fiercely glared at Xu Shu.
Xu Shu simply puckered his lips towards the restroom, pointing to Gu Yue Ming who was making a hissing noise inside, signaling that he had sothing to do and asking for help in explaining.
Gu Pan rolled her eyes, “Fine, go ahead.”
Embarrassnt flushed her cheeks as she subconsciously felt that having Gu Yue Ming just co out of the restroom and bump into Xu Shu created an indescribable weirdness and sha in this situation.
Xu Shu likewise returned to the top floor, feeling a sense of urgency in his heart.
Now that the Mystical Chapter was in hand, everything was ready; all that was missing was the east wind!
He returned to the place where he had set up the incense burner and lit the remaining stick of sandalwood.
With the smoke curling upwards constructing a temporary transportation device, it took less than a minute for a streak of light to swiftly drop from the sky.
It was the “Express” that Xie Xiaochan had already sent back by the original route through the Star Tower in the safe zone at noon.
As soon as Xu Shu lit the sandalwood, this “delayed delivery” express quickly completed its mission.
Spanning tens of thousands of miles in a matter of seconds, one had to acknowledge that Lie Zhenzi truly displayed the awe-inspiring divine abilities attributed to deities in this respect.
Although it looked rather trivial, careful thought revealed the terrifying significance behind it.
Having completed the complete service process, “pick up and delivery,” the incense burner then transford into a light spot and disappeared into the heavens and earth.
What appeared in front of Xu Shu was a small brocade box wrapped with a silk scarf, simple and elegant.
It was far more attractive than the tattered bedsheet he had used when sending it over.
Xu Shu took a deep breath and removed the scented silk scarf, carefully opening the brocade box.
Inside was a palm-sized, intensely purple, semi-transparent object with nurous talismans intricately engraved into it, forming a cohesive whole.
It was an Flawless Level talisman crafted by Xie Xiaochan!
At its center was a tiny symbol that seed to represent a nurical value, indicating that this was a “Second Rank” talisman.
“Great, great, great, it’s finally in my hands!” Xu Shu held on to the talisman, playing with it lovingly for a while.
After pondering montarily, he used the moonlight to take out two items from the Tai Chu Scroll.
One was the Legendary Mystical Chapter: [Mad Reckless Icon].
The other was the Epic mark: [Yang God], which he had obtained by sacrificing a group of Black Emperor Army mbers in the Wasteland.
These two items, one gold and one red, made Xu Shu’s face glow radiantly.
He looked up at the moon, which showed neither fullness nor deficit, and after a mont of deep thought, he suddenly clenched his teeth and directly inserted the mark into the talisman crafted by Xie Xiaochan.
Purple talisman Golden mark = Golden Curse Seal (Yang God)
Golden Curse Seal Red Mystical Chapter = Red Curse Seal!
This was a theorem he had tested on nurous occasions, and in this regard, Xu Shu was entirely confident.
As the saying goes, “Seize the day.”
His secondary identity, Wang Teng, could ascend to the summit of the First Rank.
He himself could also strive for the ultimate level!
Possessing a prohibition title above the Legendary level, [Sit-ups], Xu Shu did not need to wrestle with matters others found troubleso, such as the environntal requirents for breaking through or dical staff.
Breaking “the advancent’s barrier,” these obstacles were insurmountable walls for others, directly leading to fatal disasters.
But for Xu Shu, all he needed was to grit his teeth and persevere.
And at this mont, Xu Shu felt he was at his most ambitious.
Strike while the iron is hot, now that everything was ready, why wait any longer?
Under his careful manipulation, a few minutes later, a blood-red Curse Seal was fully ford.
Xu Shu ate sothing, bringing his body into perfect condition.
Then, he went back downstairs, stripped off all his clothes, and lay down directly on the floor.
Without hesitation, he pressed the Curse Seal, which possessed both “Evil Spirit” and “Iron Armor” attributes, fiercely against his chest, watching it rge inch by inch into his flesh and feeling the insane suffocating pain.
Actually, it should have a different na.
While “Evil Spirit” comprised three paths, this one in his hand was one of them: Yang God.
And the path of “Iron Armor,” anciently known as “Human Armor,” seed to hold more prestige in Xu Shu’s view, appearing more profound than “Iron Armor.” Interestingly, he wondered why the na was changed, but it didn’t matter now.
Seeing the Curse Seal completely enter his body, Xu Shu felt as if he was burning.
Not just taphorically.
Flas actually appeared on his body, turning his entire figure a glowing red, like a red-hot iron!
The intense invasive curse power rampaged within him.
This new Curse Seal collided with the First-Tier Curse Seal “Alien Species·Warrior” he had previously contained.
Xu Shu quickly removed his underwear—it was his Promotion Drive; usually, he could directly level up by devouring Erosion Crystals while wearing underwear.
But during rank advancent, according to online terminology, “Promotion,” it involved devouring a new Curse Seal starting from the heart.
This was where the Transcendent’s Containnt Seals were placed.
It was closest to life.
And relatively, it was the position most likely to succeed.
Xu Shu pressed his underwear-overlaid Promotion Drive against his chest, feeling it automatically start to perate.
While feeling grateful that he did not need to start by putting it on his head, he then began fervently performing sit-ups.
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