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Chapter 70: Unsolved Problems, Solutions

The couple surnamed Lu in Danyuan Sword Spirit Palace, Zhang Xinyuan of Xuanmo Sect, Qin Jingjing of Huanxin Sect, Zuo Guangdou of Chongxuan Pavilion, Baisha of Yuling Sect, and Zhang Lie of Qianzhushan Sect.

These seven people were outside the third floor of the Dan Room of Wuyou Valley Dan Mansion, thinking cross-legged for three days and three nights, racking their brains, but they really couldn't think of a way to safely cross the Taoist sect god in front of them to protect the Dharma God.

Finally, the bald strong man Zuo Guangdou was the first to get up, turned around and left.

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, where are you going?" Mr. Lu was the first to stop the other party and asked.

"We may not have been here before, but they really cannot break through this layer of protection. All those who dare to break into the blood refining of Wuyou Valley are elites of the sect. If they cannot crack it, we may not be able to crack it either. I am a disciple of Chongxuan Pavilion. I can at least identify the first-rate art of refining weapons in our sect. The materials on the two guardian gods are of third-level and fourth-level. Only such high-level materials can last for thousands of years without losing their spirituality."

"With our cultivation, once they are activated, they can kill us with just one blow. Instead of continuing to waste here, I might as well search for other spiritual objects outside, which is worse than spending time here." A foundation-building pill starts at 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. For most low-level cultivators, this is an exaggerated price. However, if you don't take the foundation-building pill to reach the foundation-building realm, although your spiritual consciousness will be stronger than the same level after success, once you fail, your meridians will almost be broken and you will die.

Compared with this step, the peak impact on the Golden Pill at the foundation building peak is much safer, at least you don’t have to die if you fail.

Therefore, for many people present, this blood refining of the sect is an important opportunity to plunder a large number of cultivation resources. It has only been four months. Now everyone has wasted nearly a month in this Wuyou Valley Dan Mansion. If nothing is finally obtained, it is a wise move to stop the loss in time.

Zuo Guangdou decided to stop the loss and leave. Although Mr. Lu stopped him, he saw that the others present had no intention of stopping him, so he could only sigh and let go in the end.

After Zuo Guangdou, it was Qin Jingjing of the Huanxin Sect. Then four days passed. The first month of the blood-colored trial of Wuyou Valley passed. The couple surnamed Lu from Danyuan Sword Spirit Palace also chose to leave, and they were unwilling to continue to waste time.

As the four of them left, only Baisha Taoist, Zhang Xinyuan and Zhang Lie were left. For the past seven days, Baisha Taoist has been walking around in front of the door of the Dan Room. Zhang Xinyuan sat cross-legged in the shadow not far away, meditating and thinking hard. Zhang Lie arranged a small magic array with a formation plate in the distance of the front of the Dan Room. Because of the formation protection, Baisha Taoist and Zhang Xinyuan didn't know what this guy was doing inside.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Instead of sitting in the city of troubled sorrow like this, I might as well take a gamble. The puppet from ten thousand years ago is really a puppet that can really kill me!"

Finally, the Baisha Taoist who had been suppressing for many days finally couldn't wait. The Taoist with long silver-gray hair scattered in his mouth bit his white teeth and broke straight into the pill room. When he walked into the pill room, the two statues of the guardian gods on both sides of the door did not stop him. This scene made Zhang Xinyuan stand up because of this.

(Can the energy of these two guardian puppets be completely exhausted?)

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. The four stupid donkeys who walked before, stupid donkeys! They deserve nothing to be able to get, hahahahahaha." When he really walked into the alchemy room, Baisha Taoist was extremely nervous at first, but because of the extreme tension, he felt that the passage of time had slowed down. As time went by, Baisha Taoist gradually determined his judgment and laughed for a long time.

However, the moment he walked straight to the alchemy furnace, the two tall dark golden guardian gods on both sides behind him slowly opened their eyes. At this time, Zhang Xinyuan, who had just followed the door of the alchemy room, saw this, and suddenly roared at the Baisha Taoist who had no idea: "Baisha, be careful!"

But this reminder was still too late. Four dark red blood-colored lightnings shot out from the Dharma Protector's God's magic eyes. The Baisha Taoist, who had a very strong cultivation and magical power, had not even had time to turn around, and he instantly disappeared as the blood-colored lightning was refined.

Zhang Xinyuan couldn't even judge what level of magical power this was, but he could be sure that if the target of these four divine lights was him, his ending would be the same as that of Baisha Taoist, and he would also be an instant ending to ashes.

"Why... can't there be more than one level of life in this valley?" At this moment, under the huge fear of death, Zhang Xinyuan's legs were soft. Fortunately, after the two guardian gods instantly killed the Baisha Taoist who did not believe in evil, they slowly closed their eyes and did not look at Zhang Xinyuan outside the Danshi Taoist Palace.

"There are two possibilities: the spatial structure of this area is relatively stable. Or, among the materials on these two high-level puppets, there are high-level materials that can be used to stabilize the space."

The sound that suddenly appeared behind Zhang Xinyuan shocked the young man. He suddenly turned around and made a defensive posture. After seeing Zhang Lie with a calm expression, Zhang Xinyuan put away his defensive posture awkwardly.

Seeing the other party's reaction, there seemed to be a flash of light in Zhang Lie's eyes. However, he did not say too much, but took out a green storage bag and handed it to Zhang Xinyuan, and said, "Open it."

"Yes, Uncle Yuan Lieshi."

At this moment, there were only two people left here, and the two no longer needed to hide their relationship. What's more, for the sake of bridging trust, Zhang Xinyuan also decisively opened the storage bag that Zhang Lie gave to him.

To be more precise, it should be: the spirit beast bag.

The moment the spirit beast bag was opened, a large number of unknown low-level spirit insects flew out from the middle. This was the legacy of the hunchbacked man. When Zhang Lie picked up the other party's storage Qiankun bag with one sword, he also picked up several valuable lowest-level spirit beast bags. Zhang Lie has been busy refining them for seven days.

The spirit insects that had been locked up for a long time were free and flew around in a vast expanse. Most of them flew away, but a small number of them still flew into the nearby elixir chamber.

Under normal circumstances, special materials were used in the Taoist palace of the building elixir room, and mosquitoes and ants are not invaded, but the spirit insects in the spirit beast bag were locked up for too long and were really stunned and flew around. After a while, the spirituality of the body triggered the reaction of the guardian god, and opened his magic eyes again and shot out lightning to kill them.
Chapter completed!
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