Chapter 932: Waiting for the rabbit (3)
As she advanced to the middle level of the nascent soul stage, even if someone at the top level of the nascent soul stage entered her formation, it would be difficult to escape.
The Fox-tailed female cultivator’s soul was instantly annihilated by the Starlight, and her resentful cries were abruptly cut off.
In song qingxiao’s sea of consciousness, the mission notification quietly changed.The war of deification.
[ mission completed: 7142 points and the activation of immortal state. ]
On the chart, the symbols representing each trial-taker had also changed. The cave abode emitting pink smoke had disappeared with the death of the five-tailed fox girl. On the contrary, the ice mark seemed to have absorbed enough spiritual power, and the picture became clearer, and the spiritual power was also stronger than before.
The circle formed by the symbols shrunk again. From the beginning, it had occupied the entire chart, but now there were many empty spots.
Song qingxiao didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the moment the chart shrank, the spiritual Qi in the surroundings shook as if it was affected. It was unstable for a moment, and the ground trembled, but it quickly returned to its original calm.
Song qingxiao frowned and released her divine sense to investigate, but she could not find anything strange. This change should be related to the progress of the mission. She had to temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart and look at her palm.
The ice mark on her palm had recovered a bit of the clarity she had when she first controlled the ice and snow restriction. As the restriction world was repaired, she found that she did not deliberately release her spiritual power, but the ground had already formed a thin layer of ice.
She muttered to herself for a while before she clenched her fist. The star floating in the distance flew back into her body.
In the distance, where the five-tailed fox girl was buried, there was a silver ring floating in place.
Song qingxiao made a grabbing motion, and the ring flew toward her, landing in her palm.
The ring had been severely damaged by the stellar array. With the death of the five-tailed fox girl, the divine sense connected to it was also broken.
Song qingxiao was now quite experienced, and she recognized it at a glance.
She had been secretly worried that her spatial mustard seed was not enough, but now she had obtained two in succession during the trial.
The five-tailed fox girl was richer than the two-mustache man, but it was a pity that the spatial pocket had been damaged by the stellar formation, and its spiritual light was very dim.
With a sweep of her divine sense, she was able to see through the spatial pocket.
The space inside was not big. Compared to the Jade pendant she had obtained from the purple-eyed boy, it was only one or two-tenth the size of the Jade pendant. Moreover, because the ring itself was damaged, the space inside had shrunk a lot, and a part of it could no longer be used.
However, the five-tailed Fox lady had put many different kinds of dressing items in the ring. There were more than ten sets of clothes.
In addition, there were all kinds of cosmetics, jewelry, and so on. Most of them were for dressing up. In addition, there were all kinds of bottles and some other miscellaneous things.
Song qingxiao took a quick look and was most satisfied with the pile of clothes.
Although most of these clothes had complicated and exaggerated designs, they were undoubtedly the most suitable for her at the moment. She put the ring into her pocket dimension without any hesitation.
Several great battles had taken place here. The purple-eyed boy, the two bearded men, and the five-tailed fox girl had all died here. Even the mosquito immortal had suffered a great loss here. For others, this place was equivalent to their own territory.
Song qingxiao’s strength had already been revealed on the chart. Unless it was absolutely necessary, the remaining survivors would probably not come here again. Instead, they would deliberately avoid her.
She scanned the chart with her divine sense. Apart from her, the green robe represented the pool, the red hair represented the volcano, true monarch Black Wolf represented the jungle, and the hunchbacked man represented the mountain rock and the Buddhist light. Her attention was on the miasma that was covered in green fog for a moment.
From the changes on the chart, these cultivators must have guessed the clues of the mission. At this time, everyone was eager to hunt and protect the mark they represented.
Instead of taking the initiative to attack, song qingxiao might as well find a place to rest.
Although she was not injured in the successive battles, she had consumed a lot of spiritual energy. She could take this opportunity to meditate and recover. She only needed to wait for the last few victors to appear, which would save her a lot of energy and would not need to clean up one by one.