Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the five guys have never really used their true abilities. The level of the five of them is undoubtedly much higher than that of people with the same level of cultivation. They are great masters in the same realm. They can release the power of ordinary monks.
It's obvious that he is still lazy.
However, this kind of thing is difficult to define. After Yang Di and the other five did what they did, even Lang Ping and others couldn't make any more accusations.
Because the standard set by Lang Ping is the full exertion of monks in the early stages of the Nine Realms, but many of them are above this level and have not given their fullest efforts, so it is naturally difficult to demand too much from others.
The glazed lamp was suspended above everyone's heads, shining brightly and illuminating the surroundings, protecting everyone as they moved forward.
But I don't know since when, the atmosphere in the team has become a little subtle. Many people feel sorry for Lang Ping and feel that he has expressed wrong feelings. Those five guys are very cunning and not trustworthy at all.
Bai Shui tribe girl Yiyi's pretty face was even more indignant. She almost got angry several times and had various dissatisfaction with Yang Di and the others.
Su Su's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she sighed in her heart. She couldn't help but feel a hint of worry, worrying that this atmosphere would further intensify and lead to splits or even internal conflicts in the team. She didn't know what Lang Ping was thinking now.
The dull atmosphere did not last long. Soon, Lang Ping smiled again, as if nothing had happened, and asked everyone for their opinions: "Where should we go to investigate first?"
Xuelin said without thinking: "This place is already the ruins of the royal city. It seems that it was destroyed in the war. Most places are no longer worth exploring. You can go to their main hall to have a look."
"Yes." Lang Ping agreed. If the kingdom was destroyed in the war, its past inheritance would have been transferred away by the original owner, even if it was not plundered.
Yang Di clicked his tongue. It seems that most of the ancient monuments that have been preserved today bear traces of great wars. This is enough to show that in the entire history of cultivation, fighting has always been the main theme. The weak prey on the strong. In every era, inheritances rise, and some inheritances decline or even be destroyed.
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Of course, this is not absolute. They are also ancient monuments from the era of cultivation. Many ancient monuments in the Dharma-ending world are even more elusive.
Like the Haoyue Ancient Clan, there are no traces of war in the entire ancestral land, and the buildings are quite well preserved. It is obvious that the Haoyue Ancient Clan voluntarily evacuated in the past.
In addition, this is especially true for overseas secret lands such as Cangyun Realm, Fengxueyuan, and Nine Immortals Realm. There are a large number of empty cities and desolate buildings in them. Even the few monks who migrated there later did not come from the era of cultivation.
remnants.
Various signs indicate that at the end of the Dharma-ending world and at the end of the civilization of cultivation, some thrilling and major event must have occurred.
There are only a few major clues known so far, and the most puzzling one is that at the end of the cultivation civilization, the spiritual realm decomposed, gradually depleting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
In addition to these, there are also many phenomena worthy of further study in the ancient city of the Xiwang tribe that Yang Di and others visited.
Yang Di read through many ancient books and gradually learned about the extraordinary things of the Xiwang Tribe. At first, they only knew that the Xiwang Tribe withered in the Tang Dynasty. The reasons for its despair and decline were both the conspiracy and frame-up of that generation of mortal emperors and the internal factors.
Traitor betrayed.
But this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Xiwang tribe. It is recorded in ancient books that the origin of the Xiwang tribe is ancient and mysterious. It is suspected to be an affiliate of a cultivating ancestral cult in the Taichu era...
Yang Di was thinking about it there, but everyone's footsteps had already approached the royal palace in this palace city.
Among the ruins, the royal palace is still tall and tall. Although it is dilapidated and collapsed in many places, its general outline is still majestic and the scale of the building is several times larger than the largest stadium in Huahai City.
Everyone shuttled among the ruins, their hearts solemn, and their eyes fiery at the same time. After painstakingly tossing for so long, they finally arrived here.
If there are any amazing opportunities in this royal land and ancient ruins, the chances of finding them in this royal palace should be quite large.
It didn't take long for someone to dig out a broken sword from the ruins. It was obviously a valuable treasure, maybe even a treasure.
Although the broken sword was destroyed, even the weapon pattern had disintegrated, and it no longer had its former power. It seemed that it could no longer be repaired, but it was still a treasure.
Because, it also has a good material.
The young man who got it was overjoyed. After examining it carefully, he felt a trace of divinity that had not dissipated and was very excited.
"Here, let me appraise the value of this thing for you." Wei Chen casually stretched out his hand, wanting to take a look at the treasure.
The young man was a little skeptical at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he agreed. He noticed that the guy was wearing a suit and he obviously had some background.
Wei Chen held the broken sword and sensed it for a moment, and said regretfully: "Even if it's not a treasure, it's still almost the same!"
"Ultimate treasure?" The young man shouted excitedly, "Really?"
"Of course it's true, but it has experienced unimaginable fierce battles and has been destroyed. Now it is just a pile of scrap metal and has nothing to do with the treasure." Wei Chen smiled lightly and poured cold water on others.
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"How could this happen?" The man was shocked and extremely disappointed.
"Once the treasure is destroyed, it loses the capital to fight against the years. The marks on the artifact will gradually be erased, and the divinity will also disappear." Wei Chen said without thinking.
Before the man could complain, he changed the topic again and said with a smile: "The magic weapon is definitely not counted, but it seems that there are still a few taels of divine material in the sword embryo that have not lost its divinity. If what I expected is correct, then it should be
It's the Dark Pluto Iron. If you extract it, you should be able to sell it for hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Essence Stones!"
"Dark Dark Iron?" The man was overjoyed. After being tormented by Wei Chen, he was still very happy in the end.
The Dark Iron is a sacred material. Although there is not much left in the Broken Sword, as this guy said, it is still of great value.
The other disciples around him were all moved. In the blink of an eye, someone had found something of such great value, and they were all a little envious.
According to the previous agreement, the first person to find the treasures obtained during this operation has the first right to possess them.
However, as a price for cooperation, while possessing it, something worth no less than 30% of the value of the baby must also be given to Lang Ping and Su Su, and then after the operation is completed, it will be distributed to everyone involved, which is equivalent to letting others
Also take a share of the pie.
As the providers of clues, Su Su and Yiyi, two monks from the White Water Tribe, are not only exempt from this restriction, they are also entitled to an additional 10% of the harvest in the end, unless they encounter special circumstances.
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During the subsequent search process, people continued to find some valuable things in the ruins. It was obvious that a war had broken out here in the past, and it was a high-level confrontation.
Some broken magic weapons and ancient artifacts can be seen everywhere. Most of them have lost their luster and their spirituality has been erased by time, but a small part are still valuable.
Behind a broken stone pillar, Wei Chen picked up a broken breast mirror and found a intact jade slip from it.
After the investigation, Wei Chen was pleasantly surprised. Although the breast mirror was useless, it could still extract some magical metal, and its value was no less than that of the broken sword.
More importantly, that piece of jade slip is priceless, and it contains a lost ancient art, which is already a powerful body-protecting magical power.
This immediately caused an explosion all around. Compared with the very small amount of magical metal in the breast protection mirror, this piece of jade slip is the real treasure.
When someone came over and was willing to pay a high price to buy it, even Lang Ping was moved and expressed his willingness to pay a sufficient price to get it.
In Taoism, the magical power of body protection is a rare magic technique, and the close defense ability of most monks is actually not very outstanding. This increasingly prominent body protection magic technique is valuable.
"No, no, it's already mine." Wei Chen simply refused, obviously very tempted.
A group of people had dark faces, secretly cursing themselves for being half a beat too late and being caught first by this guy.
Even Senior Sister Susu was helpless. She was clearly the closest to the broken stone pillar just now, but this guy suddenly rushed over and dug out the breast shield.
"Don't forget to pay the dividends later!" Yiyi gritted her teeth and glared, also feeling sorry for Sister Susu.
"Sister Anla, you will definitely get dividends. Do you look like the kind of person who devours treasures for himself?" Wei Chen looked very generous and started to fight with the girl. The latter was so angry that he wanted to pounce on him and bite him.
Yang Di smiled, came over and took the jade slip and took a look, also slightly moved. This was indeed a body-protecting magical power. Compared with the Wind Clan's body-protecting magical power practiced by Mu Feng, it was a bit more domineering and tough.
Of course, this sect's divine power is due to masculinity, and it also has certain requirements for physical fitness and cultivation techniques. Generally speaking, it is suitable for strength-oriented and defensive monks. Those with weak bodies like Mu Feng will definitely not be able to practice it.
Yang Di didn't say anything more, looked at Wei Chen and smiled: "It suits you very well!"
This guy is a weapon refiner who is good at creating trap weapons and equipment that are highly suitable for himself. The method of training is also masculine. If he can understand this body-protecting magical power, it is indeed of great significance.
"What about you, boss?" Wei Chen said with a smile. Even though he had benefited from it, he did not forget to be obedient and attentive.
Yang Di chuckled and shook his head: "I don't need this!"
He is now following the path of body refining, and his physical quality is astonishing. The power of his unparalleled hegemonic body is already amazing enough. He also possesses many hegemonic magical powers and tricks. Naturally, he does not need to practice any additional body-protecting magical powers.
"Haha, that's true." Wei Chen smiled faintly.
Next, in less than two hours of searching, this guy got several more treasures that made everyone jealous, and he was one step ahead every time.
This undoubtedly made everyone very unhappy, and they secretly cursed this guy for being so lucky and unjust.
In fact, not only Wei Chen, Yang Di, Xuelin and Little Fatty also gained a lot. They didn't dig around as hard as others, but if they didn't take action, they could gain something as soon as they took action.