In fact, these ancient spiritual weapons use the best raw materials, and the tempering technique is quite solid, which is generally more powerful than the standard spiritual weapons popular in the world of immortal cultivation today. The value of this spiritual box spiritual weapon is greater than the same number today.
Third-level spiritual weapon.
All the city lords were shocked by these spiritual weapons.
Lord Du waved his sword and slashed at a mysterious iron spirit box next to him. After counting the swords, he opened the box cover.
This is a box of elixirs. The boxes are filled with dense small porcelain bottles, and each porcelain bottle has various labels on it.
"The third-level vital energy pill, the second-level Qi-enhancing pill, the valley-fasting pill, and the third-level poison avoidance pill."
Lord Du picked up the pill bottle and read it one by one.
He opened the cap of the spiritual medicine bottle again and checked. The pills were well preserved and the spiritual energy was not lost.
"The value of the spiritual pill in this black iron spirit box is probably less than 100,000 spirit stones."
Lord Du roughly estimated the value of the spiritual pills and the number of pills in each pill bottle, and said in shock.
Later, several boxes of spiritual armor, pills, spiritual weapons, talismans, and even two boxes of spiritual stones were opened. Although they were all low-level, there were no less than 100,000 in one box.
The city lords all had their eyes red, sweeping around these boxes, quickly calculating and thinking in their hearts. They should choose those spiritual boxes later to get the greatest benefit.
Although these strong village lords all came from great immortal cultivation families, they rarely had the opportunity to see such a huge amount of supplies with their own eyes.
Soon, when twenty large black iron boxes were opened and the last small golden box was left, I encountered trouble.
This golden box cannot be split with the third-level golden spirit sword.
City Lord Du used his best sword skills with all his strength, and even several other city lords came up to try it, but it didn't move at all.
"Damn it, this golden box is probably made of materials that only foundation-building monks can use. We Qi training cultivators can't open it at all."
"What should I do? It's easy to divide other Xuan Iron Spirit boxes. Just calculate the value and get one for each person. But this golden box is troublesome. I don't know what it contains, so how should I divide it?"
More than ten city lords looked at each other, and didn't know how to solve it for a while.
The material details of this golden box are much better than black iron, and the things inside are definitely of the highest value.
"Haha, give it to me, and you don't have to worry."
On the sea next to the ancient shipwreck, a pillar of water suddenly soared into the sky. A black-faced monk jumped onto the deck, holding a spirit sword in his hand and laughed.
Behind the monk, several more monks jumped out and confronted the monks from more than ten strong villages on the deck of the ancient shipwreck.
The city lords were stunned.
Their attention just now was completely attracted by the huge wealth on the ancient shipwreck, and they didn't notice that other monks sneaked through many sea ships to the vicinity of the ancient shipwreck.
"Monkey of the village? Sure enough, I can't help but want to take action."
Lou Jiejun narrowed his sharp eyes.
"You guys just want to come up and grab things from us? I really don't think I'm dying quickly."
A strong village lord looked at the monks with disdain and laughed.
The leading village monk laughed at the sky: "Of course it's not just a few of us underwater brothers, what are we waiting for? The things on the ancient shipwreck have almost been divided, and if you don't take action, you can only drink dilute soup."
As soon as he spoke.
On the calm sea surface around the ancient shipwreck, hundreds of monks rushed out of the sea and climbed onto the deck of the ancient shipwreck.
In order to avoid chaos, there were only more than ten strong village lords and their small number of guards on the deck of the ancient shipwreck, and the number was not too large. Other large number of warships were surrounded by the ancient shipwreck.
The city lords of the top ten strong villages were immediately surprised and found that they were careless and only paid attention to the attack on the sea, but they were unable to take into account the sea water.
"Damn it, so many monks in the village guard the spirit box and mobilize all the monks of sea boats to come and support them."
Lou Jiejun reacted the fastest and immediately said rigorously.
Ten city lords and guard monks formed a formation, surrounded all the boxes in the center, waiting for rescue.
Their Qi training stage monks have extremely strong combat power. Although there are many monks in the small village who have attacked, they are suddenly in a melee on the ancient ship for a moment.
On the deck of the ancient shipwreck, fighting was in full swing.
"kill"
"Go ahead, whoever grabs who gets who gets who gets will be developed."
"We want to teach them a lesson this time"
Hundreds of small village ships in the distance also began a chaotic charge, trying to break through the blockade of the top ten strong village ships and rushed to the vicinity of the ancient shipwreck.
"Damn it, you must block it"
"Sink them all from this ancient shipwreck is our strong village."
"Boom, boom, boom"
The deafening bombardment, the splashing waves of water, and countless shouts and fighting tore the tranquility of the entire sea.
Stone Island.
Ye Mo stood at the top of the island, seeing the battle situation in the distance, his expression was as cold as water.
He could see clearly the things in the spirit box, and each box was valuable goods, which shocked him.
However, others have few people and weak strength. Ten golden eagles and ten monks have only one chance to seize the wealth of ancient shipwrecks, and they must succeed in one fell swoop. Otherwise, the top ten strong villages will not give him a second chance to take action.
He has been waiting for the best time to do it.
I thought the opportunity was slim and I might miss it.
Unexpectedly, hundreds of monks in the small fairy village were so strong that they rushed out hundreds of monks in one breath, dived to the deck of the ancient shipwreck, and competed with the strong village lords for the wealth of the ancient shipwreck.
The other sea ships also began to charge in chaos, rushing to kill them.
The real advantage of a strong village over other small villages is the advantage of sea ships.
But it was concentrated on the deck of the ancient ship, and this was the melee battle between monks.
Those little fairy village lords, no one is a child of aristocratic families, have cultivators who can make their own moves. One-on-one melee battles are not weaker than those of the cultivators under the top ten strong villages.
This melee that went to the ancient shipwreck's wealth may not be able to kill anyone.
Now is the best time for him to take action
These thoughts flashed through Ye Mo's mind and said to the Tunu Guards and Immortal Guards behind him: "You follow me to kill them and snatch the spirit box."
"yes"
The other nine people, including the Five Guards of the Tunu, all showed excitement and eagerness to try.
They saw the chaos on the ancient shipwreck and could no longer hold back.
Ye Mo turned over and sat on the back of the big gold-super-thick eagle, wearing golden spirit armor, holding a sharp golden heavy gun. The other nine people also took their seats immediately.
"Walk"
Ye Mo waved his hand and patted Dajin on the back. Dajin immediately cried happily, his wings shook, and a violent whirlwind soared into the sky.
As soon as the big gold moved, the other nine-headed spirit eagles followed closely to respond.
Ten Golden Eagle Sky Riding monks flew up from the stone island, whistling towards the ancient shipwreck more than ten miles away, roaring towards the ancient shipwreck more than ten miles away.
The explosion speed of the third-level golden eagle is so fierce that it can fly fifty or sixty feet in the blink of an eye. The distance of more than ten miles is just a few dozen breaths for them.
On the ancient shipwreck.
The burly monk with black face held a rare giant red fire axe in his hands. As he waved, he burst out with sharp red flames, swaying across the deck.
Even the powerful monks under the lords of the top ten strong villages were mostly difficult to resist and retreated one after another.
On the deck of the ancient ship, the monks were fighting in a mess, but this man felt like he was entering a state of no one. He cut off three or four monks standing in front and broke directly into the last line of defense of the guard spirit box surrounded by the ten city lords.
Seeing the powerful and powerful man in the black face, the two city lords recently gave each other a wink, and came up at the same time, exerting great power to slash and sweep.
"Hmph, eat your grandpa's axe."
Seeing this, the black-faced man was not angry but happy, and showed excitement. He swung the Red Fire Axe in his hand and hit him head-on.
"Bang, bang"
Three spiritual weapons collided together, and the black-faced man shook violently, and finally was blocked.
The two city lords did not move at all.
These strong village lords have the strongest cultivation class and strength in each immortal village. It is not easy to gain advantage in their hands.
"Hehe, from two to one, you have that little skill?"
The black-faced man grinned, his waist swayed, and his shoulders slammed towards one of the city lords.
"This city lord alone is enough to deal with you."
The city lord snorted coldly and signaled another city lord not to take action. He collided with the black-faced man without showing any weakness.
The cultivator's full-strength collision with his physical body is completely different from his combat skills. It depends entirely on the power of his cultivation and physical strength.
The city lord groaned and was forced to take a step back.
The black-faced man laughed wildly and was about to rush over to grab the nearest black iron spirit box.
"Hmph, I think it's so beautiful"
"These spiritual boxes are not your share."
"court death"
Almost at the same time, three loud shouts came, and three spiritual weapons attacked the black-faced man left and right and back.
The black-faced man was angry and had to give up snatching the spirit box. He snorted coldly, swung the giant red fire axe wheel with both hands, and blocked the three spiritual swords that were stabbed, and fell back in a mess.
Several other small village monks had already rushed into the last line of defense with the black-faced man and took action to grab the spirit box.
While fighting desperately, they suddenly heard an extremely sharp and violent roar of wind. The fierceness of this wind roar was far beyond the power that ordinary Qi-training cultivators could exert.
They were stunned and looked around, but they didn't know where the wind roar came from.
Ten golden eagle shadows flew rapidly at sea level. When they were two miles away from the ancient shipwreck, they suddenly pulled up and dived down at the last mile distance.
Ye Mo rode on Dajin's back and walked through many sea boats with the strong sea breeze. The eagle riding team composed of ten spirit eagles flew directly above the ancient shipwreck and suddenly headed towards the twenty spirit boxes.
Position, dive like an arrow.
The wind was fast and fast, with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, which caused the black-faced man below to be alerted by Lou Jiejun, Ren Haiping, Bai Xijun, Du City Lord and others.
The city lords suddenly looked up and almost at the same time they saw the Eagle Knights team swooping down from the sky.