The soul-suppressing bead is the formation eye of the Great Illusion Realm. After it was taken away by Yuwen Zhouyuan, the Great Illusion Realm lacked the formation eye and immediately stopped functioning. It was considered to be completely cracked by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
There are countless broken bone treasures on the ground, which are left behind by people who have broken into the illusion for thousands of years and were trapped and died in the formation. Among them are the bones of many monsters. They are spiritual beasts trained by monks, and they cannot escape either.
The power of illusion.
Haifeng said: "There are many magic weapons here, brother, can Haifeng pick them out?"
"Of course I have to pick it up. It took a lot of effort to break it. It's not a waste to leave it here. Haha, let's go pick it up separately. Haifeng, you know better. Don't miss out on good things. This is your storage belt. Pay attention.
"Look, do you have a good storage bracelet?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Haifeng laughed happily. He entered the site of the Illusionary Sect just to collect treasures. Now the opportunity finally came. She was so happy that she immediately flew out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's shoulders.
There are thirty-four thick pillars in the entire hall. The surfaces of the pillars are also carved with cliffs, mountains and flowing water. There are faint white clouds flying above the ceiling of the hall.
There were as many as two to three hundred remains on the ground. Every time Yuwen Zhouyuan picked up the relics on a skeleton, he piled the scattered bones together and used the Yin and Yang Dan fire to melt them away. Along the way, he also discovered
A lot of stuff.
Those who can reach the illusion are not bad at cultivation and carry a lot of equipment. Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered a very strange phenomenon. None of these dead monks had crystal stones on their bodies.
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: Although a monk can not eat or drink, he must have an energy supply. If there is a lack of energy all year round, the physical body will slowly shrink and he will practice in the form of Nascent Soul.
In the illusion, people often fight involuntarily as their mood changes, which consumes a lot of energy. The most frightening thing is that because the illusion absorbs all the energy, the monks in the illusion have nothing except the crystals they carry.
Unable to absorb any energy, many people have no choice but to retreat when they are desperate. However, they cannot stop the power of the soul-suppressing bead and are drawn into the bead. Therefore, as long as those who enter here are trapped, there is almost nothing they can do.
Out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly said that it was a fluke. If he hadn't mastered the Jade Spin Finger of the Universe, he would not have been able to escape such a terrifying illusion.
Haifeng shouted in surprise on the other side: "Brother, I found a bracelet. It's so beautiful. There are so many things in it. Oops! This is the 'Yin and Yang Child and Mother Wheel'. Brother, this is a top-notch magic weapon... Brother
..." The little guy flew over excitedly, handed Yuwen Zhouyuan a black and white disk, and then flew out to search for treasures with a giggle.
It was a palm-sized black and white disc, which was very beautifully made. The disc was covered with black and white patterns, which looked very beautiful against the black background. The center of the disc was slightly raised, and the edges of the disc were slightly raised.
It is a sharp tooth mouth arranged in alternating black and white.
Yuwen Zhou Yuanyun's magic power detected it and immediately determined that it was a rare treasure. Although he didn't know how to use it yet, he was amazed by the exquisite ideas inside.
Putting away the yin and yang sub-mother wheel, Yuwen Zhouyuan continued to search and quickly cleaned up the items and bones on the left side.
Yuwen Zhouyuan saw a pile of dead bones scattered beside a large pillar, so he walked over and found that among the items left behind by this man was a battle armor.
War armor is a necessary equipment for monks in ancient times. Nowadays, due to the loss of armor refining classics, there are very few weapon refiners who can refine war armor, so there are almost no monks wearing war armor.
Even though the refining techniques are not high and the defensive ability is not strong, the armor has become a useless magic weapon.
However, armor was very popular in ancient times, because at that time there were many classics on armor refining, the techniques were advanced, and the defense was extremely strong!
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked carefully and found that the armor seemed to be made of transparent plexiglass. There was a rainbow-like halo flowing in the armor, which was very delicate and beautiful. The armor felt very soft and smooth as silk.
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Picking up the armor, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately put away the bracelet. The dead bones fell from the armor, and Yuwen Zhouyuan found three more things, a bracelet, a flying sword, and a blue star-shaped card.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has mastered the art of sword refining, and he has considerable insights into flying swords. This flying sword is shaped like a needle, and its tail is as flat as a shovel, which is very rare.
The refining material was something Yuwen Zhouyuan had never seen before. It looked a bit like a battle armor. It was translucent, and there was also a seven-color halo in the sword body.
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but sigh that even though he was a member of the Renxin Sect and was best at refining weapons, he still didn't understand many weird magic weapons in the world of cultivation.
The bracelet was only one finger wide, with an emerald green surface and a more beautiful appearance. He tried to wear it on his hand. The space of this bracelet was not big, and it was smaller than the one he used that he had gotten from Lingshiling, Never Returning Mountain.
The bracelet containing the spiritual stone was much worse. There were many items in it, but only one of them interested him. It was a jade slip. He didn't have time to look at it, so he kept it in the bracelet.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't see anything special about the blue star-shaped card, so he put it away.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and Haifeng worked hard for most of the day before the cleanup was completed. The harvest was beyond their expectation. Yuwen Zhouyuan collected hundreds of flying swords alone, and there were also many various weapons and armors.
, and some relatively rare items. Yuwen Zhouyuan was most concerned about the jade slips, and he collected as many as ten.
Haifeng was even more elated. Her previous equipment was worthless compared to the items she had collected. It was so bad. Everything here was better than her original equipment.
After shrinking, Haifeng flew back to Yuwen Zhouyuan's shoulder and sat down. He took out a thumb-sized elixir with a smile and said: "Lightning, this is for you, the Lingyuan elixir... is a good thing."
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Where did you get the Lingyuan Pill?"
"This is the first time Haifeng has seen it. However, Haifeng knows that this thing is specially given to spirit beasts to increase their power. I just found a few large bottles, hehe, they are just for currying favor with Lightning." Haifeng said.
The soul-devouring marten opened its mouth and swallowed the elixir, snuggled next to Haifeng, still closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Haifeng swung her two little feet, stroked Lan Guang's head with one hand, and said with a smile: "You know how to sleep, little lazy bug!" While talking, she looked around, and suddenly she nervously shouted: "Brother! Brother! Look!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and saw a shadow leaning against the farthest pillar, like a person sitting cross-legged in meditation.
Yuwen Zhouyuan asked: "Haifeng, didn't you look there just now?"
Haifeng shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, I thought my brother had gone to see it."
Yuwen Zhouyuan flew out of the Thick Earth Sword and walked slowly over. He found that it was a man sitting cross-legged. He was naked. He had neither a battle armor nor a flying sword. He pinched a strange spiritual secret with both hands.
It was placed above the crotch, and only a thin layer of skin was left attached to the frame. The white hair on the head was dragged to the ground. It looked like it was already dead.
Haifeng paid attention to the spiritual secret he pinched in his hand and said in surprise: "Brother, this is the 'Turtle Breath Self-Sealing Seal'. It is a self-imprisonment seal, which is rarely seen."
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed and said, "Haifeng, I really want to learn from you. Haifeng is really amazing. He knows everything."
Haifeng was a little embarrassed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's praise, and said softly: "Brother..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan deliberately teased him and said loudly: "What did Haifeng call me for?"
Haifeng suddenly caught a glimpse of the man moving slightly, and she was so frightened that she shouted: "He...he moved!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a step back in shock.
The skeleton-like man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan. He moved his mouth, as if he wanted to move, and then smiled with a mouth full of white teeth. That smile was so scary that it made people panic.
It's just the skull opening its mouth.
Haifeng was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore.
Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly calmed down and asked: "Senior, how long have you been trapped in the formation?"
The man turned his head with difficulty, and his neck made a "click, click, click" sound. He wanted to say something, but no sound came out. He seemed very sad, and there was a look of pleading in his eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't understand what he meant and asked: "Do you want help? What do you need me to do? Tell me." He was also confused for a moment. If the man could speak, he would have to wait until now.
The man's eyes were fixed on Yuwen Zhouyuan, his mouth opened again, and finally he made a hoarse and unpleasant "quacking" sound, but no one could understand what he said, and there was a kind of despair in his eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a moment and finally understood. Suddenly, two high-grade water-attributed spiritual stones appeared in his hand.
Haifeng shouted in a fuss: "Brother, what are you doing with the spirit stone? This kind of spirit stone is hard to find. It is a top-grade spirit stone."
When the person sitting cross-legged saw the spirit stone, sparks seemed to burst out of his eyes, just like a starving person who suddenly found a sumptuous meal in front of him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan squatted in front of him and put the spirit stone in his hand. The man nodded slightly to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his neck made a terrible "click" sound again.
Haifeng muttered in a low voice: "Brother is so generous. He gives high-grade spiritual stones to others casually. What if I don't have enough?" Any problem he thinks about now is from Yuwen Zhouyuan's perspective. He feels that his
My brother suffered a loss.
"Haifeng, this man is amazing. Look at the patterns around him. They are all painted with yellow sand and Gobi. He probably buried himself underground and imprisoned himself. This way he can minimize the power of the illusion, so he can
How much determination and perseverance it takes to survive until now, this person is really amazing!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Haifeng said with a smile: "That's not as good as my elder brother. My elder brother broke the illusion as soon as he came in. He can't compare with me." His flattery skills were not inferior to Hua Qirong's, and he would seize the opportunity to flatter him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said disapprovingly: "If we hadn't learned the Qiankun Jade Spin Finger, we would have been even worse than him. It can only be said that we are lucky."
Yuwen Zhouyuan is very aware of the power of illusion, and that kind of transformation of state of mind is not something that ordinary monks can resist.