One low-grade spiritual stone a day, which is only 30 yuan a month, may be a huge fortune for a monk in the Zhenqi stage. But for a monk in the real stage, it is just a little pocket money. And the real
Monks above the master level simply do not value this kind of money, so it is not an exaggeration to call it useless.
Master Cai De spent decades and even went to the Eastern Continent Divine Realm where high-end pumpkins are abundant, picked the best green jade pumpkin, and carefully crafted such a spirit stone pumpkin. The cost alone was unbelievable.
It's so huge. But Master Cai De finally found that this spiritual stone pumpkin was not as expected, and it didn't taste good.
This spirit stone pumpkin was just one made, and was later thrown into the Zhuji Pavilion maze by Master Cai De.
Of course, this spiritual stone pumpkin is still of some use to the monks of the True Yuan Stage. Putting it around will automatically generate wealth, which is also a big temptation for many monks of the True Yuan Stage.
In the hall of Jiayimu Palace, a bloody battle will inevitably take place.
Boom boom!
The hall of Jiayi Mu Palace shook several times again, and even the teleportation array was rapidly losing its luster.
Now it is the last moment, and no monk will hold back anymore. They are all frantically snatching the spirit stone pumpkin, trying to grab the green pumpkin before the A and Yi Wood Palace is closed.
Even Yuwen Zhouyuan and Wu Xiuwen, who had been huddled in the corner, couldn't help but rush out to see if they were lucky enough to get something cheap.
In the palace hall, all the Zhenyuan monks tried to snatch the spirit stone pumpkin. They went to an almost crazy level and rushed towards the pumpkin. However, whoever was closest to the pumpkin would definitely be the first to be jointly attacked by other monks.
In just a few blinks of an eye, several high-level and intermediate-level True Yuan monks who rushed to the front were "killed" by other monks together, and they turned into light and disappeared, and were moved out of the maze by the forbidden formation.
.In two or three breathless seconds, the number of monks in the hall dropped by more than half.
Although the true essence cultivators in the field all conceal their identities with masks, hats, etc., once they take action with all their strength, it is easy to see the clues of their origins. This is because the monks of the seven major cultivating sects and the famous cultivating families all have some unique skills.
The origin of the method, whether it is a magical weapon or a technique, is easy to observe.
After a rapid and short fight, the situation in the hall of Jiayi Mu Palace suddenly became clear. Only six monks were left in the hall. The spirit stone pumpkin still stayed on the ground and was not given by anyone.
Pick it up.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and Wu Xiuwen had been hiding in the corner, but they couldn't help but rush out to grab a bargain at the last moment. They did not enter the fierce battle group that just snatched the green pumpkin in time, so the two of them still stayed in
In the hall.
There are four other high-level Zhenyuan monks left in the center of the hall.
A tall and thin old man from the Artifact Refining Sect was in possession of a flag-shaped magic weapon, which rolled out dozens of red wind arcs with a wave of his hand. A cold-faced middle-aged man in yellow from the Jinshi Sect was covered with a layer of
Wearing thick light armor, he controlled a magic sword with both hands, his feet planted on the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the tall and thin old man.
These two are masters of the ninth level of the True Yuan Stage. The other one is a female monk from a certain family in the Donglin Kingdom, who is at the eighth level of the True Yuan Stage and holds a high-level water magic sword.
The three of them were fighting.
The last one is Deputy Pavilion Master Zhao of the Dongyang Cultivation Alliance stationed in Zhuji City. Because he only cares about the Fire of Chaos in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, he doesn't care too much about the Spiritual Stone Pumpkin.
Although this spirit stone pumpkin can make money, it is definitely not as valuable as the fire of chaos. It will directly help the cultivation of immortals.
Although Deputy Pavilion Master Zhao also joined the battle group to snatch the spiritual stone pumpkin and fought with the three people, he did not try his best. At least half of his thoughts were on Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan whispered secretly, urging Yuwen Zhouyuan to
Agree to trade the Chaos Fire with him.
The four high-level Zhenyuan monks surrounded Bao Pumpkin. Yuwen Zhouyuan and Wu Xiuwen could only worry about the outside and could not rush in.
If their cultivation is hit by a full blow from any of the high-level monks, the protective shield of the palace talisman on their body will be broken immediately.
But it is unrealistic for Yuwen Zhouyuan to voluntarily give up the green pumpkin. No one can die in this maze. No one is afraid of death and will naturally try his best to grab the green pumpkin.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also has another "advantage", that is, his strength is extremely weak, and he is the one with the lowest cultivation level among all the True Yuan monks present.
If it were a head-on fight, with the cultivation he showed now, he would probably be defeated by any of the monks present. How could they know Yuwen Zhouyuan's true strength at that time?
With such a low level of cultivation, he is obviously not the priority target of the Zhenyuan monks. Who can take the time to attack Yuwen Zhouyuan at this time?
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan was not short of spiritual stones, he was full of curiosity about this pumpkin. He wanted to know why this pumpkin could produce spiritual stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan considered using the compressed space of the Flying Snake King Wing to fly to the middle of the four people to grab the spirit stone pumpkin.
However, the Jiayi Wooden Palace is too narrow. The large-scale energy formed by the more than ten magic weapons and various mid-level spells released by the four high-level Zhenyuan monks almost filled the entire hall.
If he uses compressed space, it is very likely that the earth will hit one of the magic weapons or spells, causing the compressed space to fail.
"Even if it fails, the worst case scenario is that it will just be moved out. It's better than waiting until the time comes to be teleported out!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said mockingly to himself. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a pair of huge green and red ones immediately appeared on his back.
Wings.
Before using Compressed Space, he also did something that seemed very crazy. He threw the Soul-shaking Drum Magic Artifact and hit the five people present in the middle of the hall at the same time.
Including Wu Xiuwen, whom he had just met recently, was also within the bombardment range. Yuwen Zhouyuan could only secretly apologize for this. Whoever grabs the spirit stone pumpkin will get it. There is no courtesy in this.
Boom——!
An invisible, large-scale wave with dizzying power swept towards the five True Essence monks aimed at by the soul-shaking drum.
How could they have imagined that Yu Wen Yuan, who only had one level of true Yuan, had magical weapons like the Soul-shaking Drum.
At this moment, the Zhenyuan cultivator almost suffocated at the same time, and both the control of his spiritual consciousness and the output of his magic power came to a halt.
It also means that the magic weapon they control also lost command in an instant, and the attack stalled.
It was almost impossible for Yuwen Zhouyuan to defeat four high-level True Yuan cultivators plus Wu Xiuwen, a low-level True Yuan cultivator, with just this moment of effort.
The difference between their cultivation and magic power is too big, and the intimidation effect is greatly reduced. The high-level monks of Zhenyuan are stunned for too short a time, and it is impossible to break through their defenses.
Fortunately, his purpose was also to fight to the death with these four high-level Zhenyuan monks, but to snatch the pumpkin. At this moment, it was enough for Yuwen Zhouyuan to perform a compressed space. He almost closed his eyes and flapped his wings.
Whoosh!
Yuwen Zhouyuan passed through the gap in the battle, appeared in the middle of the four True Yuan Stage monks, and collected the spirit stone pumpkin on the ground.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's almost unscrupulous action almost shocked the four high-level Zhenyuan monks present.
Before they could get hold of Pumpkin, a mere monk on the third level of True Essence took the lead and took advantage of them.
Wu Xiuwen's eyes widened even more, and he found that Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be much more powerful than he thought. He also seemed to understand that Yuwen Zhouyuan could break into the hall of Jiayi Wood Palace with the strength of the third level of Zhenyuan.
It's not just luck.
The soul-shaking drum can produce flying wings that compress space. These two magic weapons are so rare.
The soul-shaking drum is not a defensive magic weapon, but a control magic weapon - the monk who controls the scene is stunned on the spot and unable to make any response. If the opponent is prepared, he may be able to resist it. If it is a surprise attack, even if it is
High-ranking monks are also very vulnerable to assassinations.
Soul-shaking drums can only be made by the top weapon-refining masters of the weapon-refining sect who are fond of refining partial magic weapons, and they rarely end up in the hands of outside monks.
As for the flying wings, let alone the level, they can't even tell the level, and they can actually cast high-level spells in a space. It's simply unbelievable.
In particular, this high-level spell can still compress space through teleportation. Even many True Yuan monks have only mastered mid-level spells. If they cannot cast high-level spells at all, they will naturally be extremely jealous of this kind of spiritual weapon.
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The value of these two items is extremely high, and if they are added together, they are simply enviable.
"Soul-shaking drum! Why is my son's soul-shaking drum in your hand? Who are you?" The tall and thin old man stared at the soul-shaking drum in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, and the corner of his mouth moved cowardly.
There was surprise and anger in his eyes.
The old man was extremely familiar with this drum. It was originally a high-level magic weapon that he used. He refined it and reduced it to a low-level magic weapon. Three years ago, he gave it to his son who was still in the Qi stage.
He went to participate in the expedition to the Bugui Ridge Cave. Unexpectedly, his son never returned and died in the cave.
Even if he wanted to take revenge, he couldn't do it, because cave exploration was extremely complicated and he couldn't find out who killed his son. The matter had already passed a long time ago, and he had given up on tracing it long ago. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly saw the shocking person here.
Soul drum.
Yuwen Zhouyuan accepted the pumpkin and curled his lips indifferently. Knowing that this tall and thin old man was the father of the monk he had killed in the mine, he just sneered in his heart.
Of course that man is dead. During the cave exploration, everyone was fighting for the interests of the sect. Could it be that they still want revenge?
"Boom!"
The entire A-Yi Wooden Palace began to collapse on a large scale. When the A-Yi Wooden Palace completely collapsed, all the monks who remained in the A-Yi Wooden Palace would turn into white light and move out of the maze and disappear.
While the five monks were still stunned, Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared in a compressed space on the teleportation array in the hall of Jiayi Mu Palace and disappeared. He finally made it to the maze and had to go to Kun Palace to take a look.