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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters can not help but be afraid

Because Yang Ming's heart is not shaken even a little bit, and he has unusual skills, but Yang Ming can do things that many people can't do.

At the very least, his current strength can rival some low-level star refiners.

Yang Ming believes that as long as he can step into the star field, his strength will definitely increase by a thousand or ten thousand times.

"Saint Girl Yun, we'll have to wait and see about becoming a star refiner later!"

"Now that I have successfully sensed my natal star, I feel that I have been blessed by a force. Let's make preparations and hunt down the flaming star beast!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he went to silently experience the chaotic star power.

Obviously, he didn't take Yun Piaomiao's words seriously.

Yun Pianmiao saw all this, but she didn't say anything. She knew that Yang Ming could cultivate into the Sanyang Taoist body, and he must have a character that broke through the south wall and never looked back.

If such a person is determined on one thing, even if he puts all his efforts into it, it is impossible to pull him back. Therefore, this Yun Miaomiao is also very wise.

Shaking his head and sighing, he immediately started to close his eyes to heal his wounds.

The two of them stayed in this moon palace-shaped building on the island in the middle of the lake for a whole night.

One is because Yun Piaomiao wants to use a secret method to temporarily seal the strange poison in the body, so that he can exert a certain amount of combat power when dealing with the flaming star beast.

The second is Yang Ming. He has just sensed his natal star, and the novelty is too strong.

I actually experienced it all night long and still didn’t get enough of it.

However, this night, Yang Ming gained a huge amount.

He has basically understood the power that the natal star has blessed him with, which is probably the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

This kind of power is indeed a bit mixed.

However, Yang Ming believes that once he becomes a star refiner, he will be ten times or a hundred times more powerful than ordinary star refiners.

Mixed strength does not mean impurity.

Each of the five planetary powers that Yang Ming felt from his natal stars were vast and pure, but they were only transmitted through the endless galaxy, and this star power was greatly weakened.

"We must enter the star field!"

"It's closer to Jiutian, which should make it easier for me to communicate with my natal stars!" Yang Ming's eyes flashed with determination.

However, he didn't know that during the night he and Yun Piaomiao spent together on the island in the middle of the lake.

The entire Xia tribe's barbarians stayed up all night.

Because in their view, it was simply unbelievable that the Saint invited a man to enter the island in the middle of the lake. Especially since Yang Ming stayed there all night, it gave people a vague association. However,

Some are also worried about Yang Ming.

For example, the barbarian girl, Xia Chan, was worried that Yang Ming had angered the saint and was beheaded on the island in the middle of the lake.

In the heart of this fourteen-year-old girl, although Yang Ming is powerful, of course, the saintly lady of their Xia clan is more invincible.

"Looking at your state, my words yesterday didn't have any impact on you!"

“That’s good!”

"If you want to be a strong person, you must have a strong heart!"

Yun Piaomiao opened her eyes suddenly. After a night of starlight blessing, she had regained the astonishment she had when she first saw Yang Ming yesterday.

The whole person is like a banished immortal descending to earth.

The strange light blue poison had obviously been suppressed by her.
Chapter completed!
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