Ning Zhuo was immediately interested.
Sun Lingtong had taken out the Seal of Ghosts and Gods of the Underworld and the Rattle of Souls before, but there was no such surprise.
Could it be said that the treasure hidden in Qi Bai's sea of ​​essence is higher than the previous two magic weapons?
Under Ning Zhuo's attention, Sun Lingtong drew back the cloud and brought out a treasure plant.
This is a clump of grass.
The grass is about three feet tall. The rhizomes are thick and the surface is covered with a thick bark-like texture. The color at the end of the roots is white. When it extends to the blades, the color gradually deepens and finally appears pitch black.
The leaves can be divided into two parts.
The leaves in the lower part are dry and curled, like withered ancient scrolls that have been baptized by time; the leaves in the upper part are full of vitality, with clear veins, and a slight fluorescence on the edges of the leaves, like a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
Sun Lingtong didn't need to speak, Ning Zhuo also whispered, recognizing the origin of Baozhi: "Escape grass from the ghost gate?"
This world is divided into two sides: the Yang world and the underworld.
The Yangjian is the world where Ning Zhuo lives. The sun rises and the moon sets, full of vitality.
The underworld is full of ghosts, gloomy all year round, and filled with the aura of death.
The entrance and exit of the underworld and the Yang world are called Guimenguan.
The gates of hell are all one-way.
One can only enter the underworld from the yang world, or enter the yang world from the underworld.
Only near the gate of hell that enters the world from the underworld can the ghost gate escape grass grow.
The roots of this grass are rooted deep in the soil of the underworld, absorbing the dead energy. The blades of grass stretch out to the upper world, full of vitality.
It is born from death and has extremely strong recovery capabilities.
Even mortals who are seriously injured and on the verge of death can recover quickly just by smelling its fragrance.
Ning Zhuo recalled the previous battle situation at this moment.
Qi Bai just regained his breath and recovered quickly, turning his serious injury into a minor one.
I’m afraid this precious plant was used!
Sun Lingtong sighed: "Every Guimen escape grass is a Nascent Soul-level treasure. This Qi Bai is very lucky to have this opportunity."
"He practices Yin magic, and the Ghost Gate Escape Grass is really suitable for him!"
Ning Zhuo counted carefully and found that this clump of ghost door escape grass had seven blades.
"Get rich!" Ning Zhuo said concisely and to the point.
The market value of each blade of grass is higher than the total of the mechanical creations he spent in the battle! And the blades of grass are still valuable but not marketable.
The gap between monks is very huge. The higher you go, the bigger the gap becomes. The same is true for Baozhi.
Ning Zhuo's machine-made creations damaged in the battle were at most mixed with some foundation-building materials. However, the Ghost Gate Escape Grass is a Nascent Soul-level treasure that is also related to life and healing. This has also greatly increased its market price.
"It's better now, Boss Sun. There's no need to worry about your physical injuries." Ning Zhuo said with a smile.
Sun Lingtong nodded slightly: "Unfortunately, my magic power is not Yin. If I want to make good use of it, I'd better set up a magic circle."
Each cultivation resource has different utilization methods and different effects for different monks.
After Sun Ning and the two carefully placed the escape grass, Sun Lingtong continued to explore for treasure.
Not long after, he took out a set of pocket-sized clothes from Qi Bai's Qihai.
The clothes are only about the size of an adult's hand and are woven from gold threads. You can tell at a glance that this is a piece of excellent craftsmanship, at least the work of a master tailor.
It was the body-protecting golden light created by this set of gold-threaded clothes that made Ning Zhuo's long-term attack with the hanging whip ineffective.
Now, the gold-threaded garment is so damaged that it can no longer be used. It is quite troublesome to repair, and it requires a high level of tailoring skills.
Sun Lingtong couldn't find any more treasures with the cloud smoke, so he took most of Qi Bai's blood essence and poured it into his own blood gourd.
As a result, most of Qi Bai's three treasures of energy, energy, and spirit were dissipated, and his threat level dropped significantly.
The Seal of Ghosts and Gods in the Underworld, the Rattle of Soul Drifting, the Escape Grass from the Underworld and the Golden Clothes, these are Qi Bai's treasures.
Three of them are magic weapon level, and the Ghost Gate Escape Grass is a Nascent Soul level treasure plant.
Only magic weapon-level ones are qualified to be taken into the three major Dantians by monks to be warmed and nourished.
Just like the demonic seal of my Buddha's heart in Ningzhuo's divine sea.
Qi Bai is worthy of being a true disciple of the Demon Sect. He has three magic weapons and a cluster of Nascent Soul-level treasure plants, and his net worth is quite rich.
You know, almost all ordinary golden elixirs use magic weapons. Even if you have a magic weapon, you only have one at most.
Qi Bai has the title of Blind Judge. He is not an ordinary golden elixir, but he owns as many as three magic weapons. Nascent Soul-level treasure plants are extremely valuable, and even Nascent Soul monks are eager to possess them.
"If we weren't in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, if it weren't for Meng Kui's magical power of sitting on the mountain, and your ape mechanism, it would be almost impossible for us to defeat Qi Bai!" Sun Lingtong sighed.
The battle with Qi Bai is extremely difficult and risky, but the rewards are also huge.
Three magic weapons and a cluster of treasure plants are just the highlights. Many of Qi Bai's clothes and accessories are magic weapons. For example, storage belts, storage bracelets, etc.
These things were all picked up by Ning Zhuo in advance.
As for the treasure hidden in the Three Seas, Ning Zhuo doesn't have the ability yet.
How many collections there are in storage belts, etc. is also worth looking forward to.
After unloading all the heavy treasures in the Three Seas, Sun Lingtong successfully disarmed Qi Bai.
Sun Lingtong consumed a lot of energy, and her previously rosy face turned pale again, and the energy and energy she had exerted fell to the bottom again.
"Qi Bai is definitely going to die."
"If he doesn't die, he will take revenge on us."
"But it's best that we don't do it ourselves. He is a true disciple and a high-ranking member of the Soul-Eating Sect in the future. If we kill him, we will definitely get the soul mark and be marked by the Soul-Eating Sect."
"If the Soul-Eating Sect wants to retaliate against us, our bodies simply cannot bear it."
Sun Lingtong sighed, frowning slightly, and began to rack his brains on how to deal with Qi Bai.
Ning Zhuo said, "I may have a solution."
"Oh? What can I do?"
"Let Lava Immortal Palace kill Qi Bai!"
Sun Lingtong was curious: "What are your plans?"
Ning Zhuo was not in a hurry to reveal it: "I don't know yet whether it will work. I have to try it first."
"Boss, I'm offended."
"Ah?" Sun Lingtong was confused and didn't know what Ning Zhuo was talking about.
at the same time.
Fire Persimmon Fairy City has been placed under full martial law.
Chi Dun walked out of the city lord's mansion disappointed.
He and Faith had just checked various records of the magic circle, but did not get what he wanted.
Faith said: "The magic circle on that battlefield was first manipulated by Sun Lingtong using unreasonable means."
"After that, Qi Bai wiped out the formation patterns with all his strength. It's not surprising that there are no detailed records of the battle against Qi Bai."
Chi Dun nodded.
Although both of them looked down on each other and were difficult to deal with, they could still cooperate closely with the city lord's order.
The two soul-eating sect foundation-building demon cultivators with hooked noses and triangular eyes have been arrested by the city lord's mansion.
Sun Lingtong, Han Ming, and Chui Ju Ke are all wanted, and the intensity is extremely high.
Sun Lingtong's black market was finally over, and Han Ming was nowhere to be found.
"Sun Lingtong..." Fei Si sighed inwardly, feeling pity.
Sun Lingtong had secretly provided him with a lot of benefits in the past few years.
Faith also likes people like Sun Lingtong. This is not only the transfer of benefits, but Sun Lingtong really brings order to the black market, which saves Faith a lot of worry.
Chi Dun said: "Han Ming was nowhere to be found before. He is probably hiding in an underground base somewhere."
"After watching the battle today, I discovered: It turns out that there are so many gaps in the formation of our Fire Persimmon City!"
Faith pondered: "There is no point in searching the city comprehensively. I guess there are many underground bases like this."
"Why don't we report to the Lord of the City first and ask him to re-lay the Immortal City Formation and do our best to reduce the gap space between the formations!"
Chi Dun thought for a while and nodded.
The two of them came to the top of the mountain together and asked to see the city lord.
The city lord is discussing with Zhu Xuanzhi about the Immortal City Formation.
Zhu Xuanji: "When my royal family built the Immortal City Formation here, it was because of the Lava Immortal Palace, so I gave up a lot of space because I was worried that after the formation was in operation, it would interfere with the Lava Immortal Palace."
Meng Kui said casually: "Now that the Lava Immortal Palace has been born, if the royal family comes forward to build the Immortal City Array..."
Zhu Xuanji shook his head: "I came to you not to discuss this matter with you."
"City Lord Mengkui, if you have any opinions, please report them."
"The main purpose of my coming here is just to inform you and ask you to actively cooperate with me. Next, I want to enter the fairy palace!"
Chapter completed!