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Chapter 123, [Sword Master](3/3)

Instinctively, I wanted to reach out and grab them, but the ethereal mist slipped through my fingers like smoke, without any real feeling at all.

Watching them disappear, Zhao Yinshun took a deep breath helplessly and let out a long sigh.

So what the hell is that?

vitality?

Luck?

Or is it something more mysterious?

With a thought in his heart, he remembered that similar mist was released when Iris died, but before they could escape and disappear, Shrens suppressed it!

Could it be a soul?

It doesn’t quite look like it either…

Nodding his brows, throwing away all the clueless thoughts, Zhao Yinshun glanced at the tiger's muscular body and gorgeous fur, and finally showed a smile.

Level 4 tiger is a treasure!

The tiger skin is used to make mats for Master, the tiger bones are used to make wine for Dean Qin, and the tiger whip... emmm... is used to teach He Yubo to replenish the body. I can just eat the meat myself...

After arranging it clearly in minutes, Zhao Yinshun grabbed its "fateful neck" with one hand, and his arm muscles suddenly bulged.

"Walk!"

Dragging the giant thing back, the young body is like an ant dragging a heavy object several times larger than itself, giving people a strong visual impact.

It left an obvious drag mark in the mountains and forests. Zhao Yinshun finally dragged it back to the camp. Ao Baibai came up to him excitedly and kept licking his face with his flexible tongue.

"Okay, let's go play."

Patting the horse's face, Zhao Yinshun pushed it aside and put the [White Emperor] back into its scabbard.

Then he took water from the Sumeru Mustard Seed space in the [Snow Dragon Suit] to rinse the wound, and then took out the wound medicine and applied it carefully.

During the battle, adrenaline surges, and [high-dimensional vision] blocks negative emotions, so I don't feel any pain at all.

Now that the dust has settled, the wounds all over his body are transmitting a steady stream of pain, which makes his eyebrows jump wildly in pain.

The wound was carefully bandaged with a bandage, and Zhao Yinshun put on the [Snow Dragon Suit] again. The cold chill instantly penetrated the body surface, making the burning pain at the wound dissipate a lot.

Not only the physical pain, but also the pain of exhaustion and overdraft in the soul.

A small part of the divinity that had been restored was once again squeezed clean, and even suffered a little damage!

I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully recover without more than ten days of rest this time.

Rubbing his temples, Zhao Yinshun sighed helplessly, then his eyes moved slightly, revealing an attribute panel that could not be observed by others, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

All the costs are worth it!

The 16-point three-dimensional system is more rewarding than fighting a group of warriors for a whole day!

More importantly, the higher the skill level, the more difficult it is to improve. The actual experience gap between two upgrades may be as high as two or three times!

The actual battle of life and death is indeed different from the competition!

As his eyes continued to move downward, Zhao Yinshun saw completely different records.

"Kill powerful enemies, condense your Taoist heart, and gain +1 career progress
Chapter completed!
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