"Do you have names?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a gentle tone.

The transformed monster is sensible, and it is much easier to subdue it.

"Master, please give me a name."

The young man in golden shirt said respectfully. He positioned himself correctly and knew that human monks like to do these fancy things.

"You have the bloodline of the Shura Spider. You will be called Wang Shura, and your wife will be called Wang Nala. These two top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures are given to you."

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and a golden seal and a red jade ruler flew out, heading straight for them. Judging from the magical powers they had just used, Wang Changsheng knew that they only had the blood of Shura spiders. They were really Shura spiders, not like this.

Easy to surrender.

"Thank you master for the treasure."

Wang Shura and Wang Naluo bowed and accepted the two treasures.

Wang Ruyan put away the Galaxy Palace and rushed over. With the Galaxy Palace in hand and the Demon-Suppressing Piano, her strength was greatly improved.

Wang Changsheng released Wang Liao and asked her to transplant the Wanlingdao fruit tree.

"What exactly is this place? Have you ever encountered any powerful existence? Or a powerful restriction?"

Wang Ruyan asked curiously.

"We don't know where this place is. As far as we know, this is the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun. There are many terrifying existences here and there are also powerful restrictions. Otherwise, we wouldn't be huddled here." Wang Shura said with a bitter smile.

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"What kind of horror exists? Have you ever seen the Xuantian Treasure? In other words, do you know anyone who has the Xuantian Treasure?" Wang Changsheng asked.

"True spirits, three-legged golden crows, nine-headed birds, mysterious turtles, ghost doves, Bi Fang, golden toads, endless thunder seas, deserts of lost souls, silent spirit grasslands, etc. We have never seen the treasure of Xuantian.

, I have seen the Xuantian remnant treasure, in the hands of a late Mahayana monk, her true form is Bi Fang, last time we saw him killing a Xuanming turtle far away."

At the end of the sentence, Wang Shura's eyes showed fear.

If they weren't strong enough, they would have gone elsewhere to search for resources for cultivating immortals.

Wang Naluo took out a piece of green animal skin and handed it to Wang Changsheng with both hands. The green animal skin was a topographic map with some words written on some places. The lairs of powerful monsters and powerful restricted places were marked. "There are so many here.

Real spirit?"

Wang Changsheng's face was full of shock. How could there be so many true spirits in the Immortal World Fragment? Even if the area was large enough, there wouldn't necessarily be so many true spirits! Could it be that the Immortal World Fragment was a corner of a spiritual beast park of some big force? Or maybe it was real.

An area where spirits gather?

Not to mention true spirits, even eighth-level monsters with ordinary bloodlines are rare in Xuanyang Realm. It is incredible.

Wang Changsheng was a little lucky. Without the demon-seeking mirror, they might have mistakenly entered the true spirit's lair and wouldn't have been able to escape even if they wanted to.

"That's all we've seen. Whether there are other true spirits, we don't know."

Wang Shura said honestly.

"We have also collected some materials over the years and are willing to donate them to the master, including an eighth-level lightning-absorbing bead and two 70,000-year-old antler flowers."

Wang Shura took out a golden storage bracelet and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

He can hide it and not take revenge, but then take it out during the great tribulation. That would be intentional deception, and the nature is different. If he takes it out now, it can still leave an impression of loyalty.

Wang Changsheng took the golden storage bracelet, swept his consciousness, and nodded with satisfaction. Wang Shura's collection of tens of thousands of years is indeed rich. In addition to elixirs, there are also many eighth-level weapon refining materials.

He smiled and said: "I am an weapon refiner, and your mistress is a talisman maker. Don't worry, as long as you work well for us, we will improve the treasures and talismans for you to survive the great catastrophe."

"Thank you, Master."

Wang Shura and Wang Naluo expressed their gratitude. In the past, they had relied on their physical bodies and thunder-absorbing beads to resist. Every time they resisted the great calamity, their vitality would be severely damaged. If there were treasures and talismans to help them, they would be much more relaxed.

"Do you know where there are precious resources for cultivating immortals? If we can get it, forget about it being guarded by the true spirits. We don't have the strength."

Wang Ruyan asked.

"The more precious thing is the lair of the eighth-level golden clam beast. There is a heavenly crystal tree that is more than 200,000 years old! They master the soul attack, which is the highest in the middle stage of Mahayana. However, they have not transformed into human form, they can only speak human words. We eat

I suffered a few small losses."

Wang Shuluo introduced, not daring to hide anything.

"Celestial Crystal Wood! Soul attack! Great, let's go, go over and destroy them."

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed. It was not a problem to use the more than 200,000-year-old Sky Crystal Wood to refine the formation flag of the eighth-level formation. The monsters that mastered the soul attack were just refined into the treasure, and the soul-eating blade was refined into the seventh-level formation.

The soul of the soul-eating clam is only a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure and cannot threaten Mahayana monks.

The soul of the eighth-level golden clam beast is refined into a high-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, which can transform into attacks and release soul attacks. Without the mysterious soul crystal, this is the only way to do it.

The soul-shaking gong is only a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure and cannot threaten Mahayana monks.

At this time, Wang Liao also transplanted the Wanlingdao fruit tree.

Wang Changsheng took out the Qingluan boat and stepped on it, followed closely by them.

"Walk!"

Wang Changsheng shouted low and pinched the magic formula. The Qingluan boat lit up with a dazzling blue light and flew into the distance. It disappeared from the sky not long after.

A red valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is no grass growing in the valley. Many red stones can be seen on the ground. The temperature is frighteningly high. There is a huge cave at the end of the valley.

A ray of golden light flew from a distance, and fell over the valley in a flash, revealing a burly man in a golden shirt, who was the Golden Crow of the True Spirit Tribe.

"Sister Bi, I have made an important discovery."

The big man in gold shirt said respectfully.

"Come in and talk!"

A gentle female voice sounded.

The big man in golden shirt responded and flew into the cave.

A slim girl in a red dress sat cross-legged on a red jade bed, exuding a vast aura.

"Sister Bi, I found people from the Ye family of the True Spirit Family. Unfortunately, they had a cross-spirit treasure ship and they ran away."

The big man in gold shirt said.

"Is this a major discovery?"

The girl in the red dress looked unhappy.

"That's not true. I accidentally discovered an eighth-level tiger swallowtail butterfly. If we help it transform into a human form, it will be a big help. Maybe we can leave this place."

The big man in gold shirt said the last words with a look of longing on his face.

They cannot leave here on their own initiative. They cannot leave with the treasure hunter unless they recognize him as their master. They are unwilling to recognize others as their master.

"The eighth-level tiger swallowtail butterfly! It cannot transform into a human form even after it has advanced to the eighth level. It will take at least hundreds of thousands of years of Seven-Star Jade Zhi to help it transform!"

The girl in the red dress frowned and said.

The big man in gold shirt smiled and nodded.

The girl in the red dress pondered for a moment, took out a jade box with flashing red light, threw it to the man in the golden shirt, and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me!"

"Definitely not, thank you sister Bi."

The big man in gold shirt thanked him profusely and looked excited.

"Stop flattering and go! Grandma Hu died in the Sixth Heavenly Tribulation. I don't want to follow in her footsteps. Contact Jin Chan and the others to speed up and leave this ghost place as soon as possible. We can go grab the treasure array.

! Otherwise, our physical bodies may not be able to withstand the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. Uncle Xiong was killed by the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, let alone us."

The girl in the red dress said with a solemn expression at the end.

They don't know how to make alchemy, refine weapons, and form formations. It's not easy to survive the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. It's best to leave here and grab the treasure formations from the big forces.
Chapter completed!