The Circulation of Opportunities

Though this Fifth Grade Black Flood Dragon Scale was practically useless to the current Lu Xuan, superior materials capable of refining defensive Magic Tools were quite rare, and if placed in the General Store, it could still bring in a good number of Spirit Stones.

Lu Xuan put it into the Gluttony Insect Pouch and came to the Netherworld Spirit Field.

The moment he entered, dense Yin Qi rushed against his face.

Just as Lu Xuan was about to inspect the condition of the many strange and evil Spirit Plants one by one, a gorgeous skin-bag descended from the sky and attached itself to him.

The gorgeous skin-bag writhed ceaselessly, as if it meant to merge into Lu Xuan's flesh and blood.

A hazy mist appeared before his eyes. A woman without a stitch of clothing on freely displayed her graceful body, seeming intent on luring him into an endless Sea of Desire.

Lu Xuan remained unmoved. A stream of clear qi flowed through his whole body, shaking the gorgeous skin-bag away.

The skin-bag shrank rapidly and returned to its original place.

"This Bewitching Corpse Skin's seductive ability is growing stronger and stronger."

"If not for my firm will and powerful Spiritual Sense, I really might have fallen into its trap, had my skin-bag sucked away by it, and been replaced."

Lu Xuan looked at the increasingly vivid and lively Bewitching Corpse Skin beneath his feet and could not help sighing.

Compared with before, the Bewitching Corpse Skin had grown quite a bit. More gorgeous patterns had appeared on the skin-bag, and when his gaze fell upon them, it seemed as though even his flesh, blood, and divine soul would be sucked away by it.

Lu Xuan took out the corpse of a Demonic Beast from the Gluttony Insect Pouch,