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2196 Dark Tide on the Eve of the Secret Realm II

With that said, he stuffed a stack of talismans into Qin Qingye's hand.

"Hey...you guys!"

Qin Qingye was completely confused by their actions. He was still about to say something, but saw that the three of them had already walked deeper into the island.

He looked down at the talisman in his hand, and then let out a long sigh.

"Is it because you brought enough talismans and elixirs that you are so confident?"

"But do you know that in the secret realm of Jialela, these things are simply not enough to save lives."

Even the elixir may be useless, let alone a mere talisman.

Qin Qingye wanted to throw away these talismans, but after thinking that it was other people's wishes, he finally kept them.

He didn't even take a closer look at the symbols.

In the lower right corner of the talisman, there is a looming pattern that looks like a piano or a sword.

This is the unique mark of the talisman sold in Laozi’s No. 1 shop in the world.

And when this pattern is exposed to sunlight, it will reflect a faint golden light.

What this represents is the mutant talisman that is hard to find in Laozi’s No. 1 shop in the world.



Muyan and the other three wandered around the unknown island and discovered that 90% of the island's center was surrounded by a huge barrier.

The barrier is not transparent yet, it is like a layer of fog or a high wall built, making it impossible for people to see what is inside.

And in just half an hour of wandering around, the three of them discovered countless masters.

Basically, the cultivation level of 80% of the people is above the eighth level of Nascent Soul, and no matter how bad it is, they are at least the fifth or sixth level of Nascent Soul.

There are very few people left.

Their cultivation level may be at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Even higher than the peak of Nascent Soul.

Even if you just stand there and don't use any spiritual power at all, it will give people a sense of intimidation and fear.

These should be the legendary monks who suppressed their out-of-body cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage in order to enter the secret realm.

And there are really none like Muyan and the others who only have the first level of Nascent Soul.

Muyan herself was also very depressed: "Di Ming didn't explain clearly. He also said that he could change his cultivation level as I wanted, but in the end he could only upgrade to the lowest level of the great realm."

Of course, the most important thing is that Muyan also brought two people with her.

After all, the deception ability of the Void Spirit Ring is limited.

If only Muyan's cultivation level was changed, she might be able to choose her level at will.

But if you can change the cultivation levels of three people at the same time, the first level of Nascent Soul is already the limit.

The three of them were strolling around when Muyan suddenly felt a chill in her heart, as if she was being targeted by some wild beast.

She suddenly turned her head and looked around, but didn't notice anything.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong?"

Muyan frowned and was about to look in the direction indicated by her intuition when she suddenly heard a girl's scream coming from the other side.

"You...don't come over!"

"Haha, little girl, you came from Teleportation Formation No. 6, and the aura of the Token token on your body is so weak, there must be no one behind you, right? In the secret realm, you will definitely feel lonely alone, so let your brothers come to accompany you.

Let me accompany you!"

The three of them looked over.

He saw a few more men dressed similarly to the ferocious strong man who had just provoked him, touching and touching a female cultivator of the fifth level of Nascent Soul. The lust and greed in their eyes were completely unconcealed.

And around this female nun, there were many well-dressed monks.
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