I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"What can be wrong with being in an old state?"

Jiao Qingtu shook his head, with high aura and surging mana, he sneered lightly and said: "If you hadn't walked so fast, fellow Taoist, I could have fought with that little kitten for another 300 rounds! By the way, why did you leave, fellow Taoist?" So urgent?"

This is what Jiao Qingtu can't figure out.

In his opinion, the blow Feng Xia had just unleashed was absolutely shocking. If Feng Xia hadn't walked too fast and too hastily, he and Feng Xia would have had a chance to kill the Lion King completely!

"Fellow Taoist, why do you think I left in such a hurry?"

At this moment, Feng Xia's aura declined sharply, and in an instant, he fell from the peak to the valley!

Jiao Qingtu's eyes suddenly widened: "Tao, fellow Taoist, you, you, you..."

Feng Xia shook his head and signaled the old dragon to be silent. At the same time, a Taoist platform appeared behind his head. The Yuan Dan on the Taoist platform was dim, and suddenly exploded into pieces with a snap.

"Fellow Taoist, your Yuan Dan——" Jiao Qingtu was shocked again.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the mysterious man shrouded in starlight before him, raising his hand to grab the scattered Yuan Dan fragments, chewing them into pieces and eating them into his stomach.

Jiao Qingtu opened his mouth and slowly typed a question mark.

Yuan Dan...ate it! ?

But then, he saw Feng Xia's hands rising and falling, grabbing the platform behind his head, snapping it in half, popping it into his mouth, and chewing it with relish.

In the end, there were only four golden fragments left in his hand, and Feng Xia threw them behind his head with a look of regret. At the same time, his breath recovered somewhat.

Jiao Qingtu looked completely dull.

Does this kind of operation still exist?

"Fellow Taoist... what on earth are you..."

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "Is he seriously injured?"

"It's not that I was injured, it was just that I was exhausted for a while." Feng Xia shook his head and gave an answer that Jiao Qingtu couldn't accept, "It's just that this cultivation level is of no use anymore, so I just don't want it for the time being. ”

Jiao Qing Tu:?

Can you do without things like cultivation for the time being!?

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Chapter 0217

After being silent for a long time, Jiao Qingtu finally couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist, why are you willing to be enemies of the Demon God Palace and rescue the young people of my clan?"

For most of his life, Jiao Qingtu was invincible, he had experienced ups and downs, and had seen both light and darkness, which made him believe that there would be someone who would give unreserved help to an unrelated person...

It's very difficult!

"If you insist on saying it..."

Feng Xia thought seriously for a moment, and then replied with great sincerity: "Maybe it's because that boy is more handsome?!"

Jiao Qingtu shivered for no reason.

Why did the uneasy premonition in his heart suddenly become stronger?

"Fellow Taoist, don't joke about this kind of thing." He couldn't help but smile and shook his head. But halfway through, Jiao Qingtu suddenly coughed violently.

Almost instantly, his figure became extremely stooped.

Immediately afterwards, the old man suddenly lay on the ground and changed back to his original form without warning. A huge dragon lay across the wild ground, exuding an extremely strong aura of death.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiao Qingtu coughed repeatedly, and blood kept flowing from his mouth.

But even his blood was filled with a grayish color at this moment. It was because the death energy accumulated in his body had reached its limit and could no longer be suppressed by his cultivation, and began to erode every inch of his body.

Feng Xia's brows suddenly frowned: "Fellow Taoist, your injury..."

Faced with this scene, even if he reacted slowly, he already realized something was wrong.

In an instant, an unpleasant thought popped into his mind.

"Many times before, I tried to detect his physical injuries, but he blocked me all the time. Could it be because..."

With this thought in mind, Feng Xia once again used his senses to try to detect Jiao Qingtu's injuries.

In just the next second, his expression became extremely horrifying:

"How is it possible...your injuries are obviously already-"

"Ahem, cough, cough... there is no problem with the old man's injury."

Jiao Qingtu coughed a few more times and spit out a few pieces of internal organs. His expression became more comfortable, but his breath became even weaker: "Fellow Taoist, this is the only seedling left in our East China Sea Jiao Clan. I still want to watch him grow up, watch him marry ten or eight female dragons, and one day restore the glory of our East China Sea dragon clan..."

The old dragon whispered angrily. Around him, many plants and trees were eroded by the death energy and were withering in patches.

Feng Xia suddenly fell silent.

Although his attainments in medical skills are not high, he can still see the situation of Jiao Qingtu at this time. This old king of the East China Sea Jiao Clan, even with his cultivation in the Dharma Realm, cannot suppress the flow of his own energy. As time goes by, this extremely powerful existence will die soon.

"No, to be more precise..."

Without Jiao Qingtu's active obstruction, Feng Xia finally saw everything clearly.

An indescribable sourness suddenly surged into his heart.

With his attainments in the soul, he could clearly sense that his soul had already disappeared from the purple palace between Jiao Qingtu's eyebrows.

He suddenly understood.

When he first met Jiao Qingtu, this old man was completely out of his mind. However, his obsession was extremely powerful, carrying the final madness of the East China Sea Jiao clan. Even after death, he still controlled his body, allowing him to remain Came from the East China Sea and tried to break into the Demon God Palace again and again.

If I hadn't met myself...

Feng Xia's thoughts paused for a moment, and she stopped imagining any more.

What he encountered was never the real Jiao Qingtu, but an unwilling soul, or an unforgettable reverberation that echoed in the world and eventually intertwined with his fate.

"Even if he doesn't notice it himself, three days should be the longest he can last."

When he looked at the old dragon again, Feng Xia's eyes became more complicated: "It's just that he took me to attack the Demon God Palace, so that the power of obsession was constantly consumed, greatly shortening the time of existence, so that in this By that time, it will be completely exhausted.”

It is conceivable that once Jiao Qingtu's obsession dissipates, it will be a complete death, and there will no longer be the slightest trace left.

Jiao Qingtu didn't seem to notice Feng Xia's changes. At this time, he was no longer the mighty Dragon King of the East China Sea, nor was he a powerful Dharma Realm powerhouse that shocked the world, but was just an ordinary old man on his deathbed.

"That kid Jiaojiao is very mysterious, but also very interesting. He learns everything very quickly, so fast that it scares people to death. Even in the thousands of years of history of the Jiao clan in the East China Sea, there has never been such a miracle. As long as he is here , the East China Sea Jiao Clan is not considered destroyed!"

As he spoke, some light seemed to appear in the old man's eyes: "Fellow Taoist, where did you hide that kid? Let him come and see the old man quickly. The old man doesn't have much power left... cough Cough cough cough! There really aren’t many left..."

Just when he said this, he coughed violently again.

Suddenly, one of his claws fell to the ground, and his flesh and blood melted rapidly. He had already suffered a terrible wound there, but it was only through suppressing it with his cultivation that he barely managed to prevent it from exploding.

But now, as Jiao Qingtu's cultivation continues to pass, the various injuries on his body can finally be suppressed.

Then, one of his eyeballs rolled down and rolled away.

Feng Xia stared at this scene blankly.

Not long ago, the old man was able to retrieve his eyeballs and put them back into his sockets.

However……

But now it can't be done.

Both of his claws fell to the ground and were corroded by some terrible force. They turned into blood bit by bit and could never grow back again.

"Quick, fellow Taoist, call him out quickly." Jiao Qingtu took a deep breath and smiled tremblingly, "Although the old man's eyes are dim, he can still give him some guidance..."

Feng Xia's face became colder and colder, and finally, he let out a long sigh.

I saw the starlight outside his body gradually receding, revealing a handsome young man with fine features and double horns. Even just standing there, he had a transcendent and extraordinary demeanor.

"You...how could you..." Jiao Qingtu couldn't help but be stunned.

His thinking was a little chaotic, but he still reacted quickly: "I see, that's it... No wonder you said you are not from the Jiao Clan... No wonder, no wonder..."

Jiao Qingtu seemed to have figured something out. With a little relief and a little regret, he showed a strong smile, and slowly closed his only eye: "Forget it, the inheritance of my Donghai Jiao Clan will eventually... It didn’t just disappear…”

At this moment, a firm voice suddenly came from his almost deaf ears.

"No...you can see it clearly for me!"

Jiao Qingtu looked weakly and saw a hundred-foot-long dragon suddenly coming into his eyes. It was majestic and had a noble bloodline surging.

Roar--

The dragon raised its head and roared.

Jiao Qingtu's eyes finally closed completely: "Thank you so much..."

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Chapter 0218

At this moment, a powerful being who shocked the world finally slowly closed his eyes.

In fact, he had already lost his soul, but there was just a ray of unwillingness that kept him going until now.

However, after a great battle, the last obsession slowly dispersed, returning to the sky, to the earth, to the dust and earth, to the wind and sand.