As soon as Wang Yuan said this, Fu Qi bit her red lips and asked again: "I wonder how many of these beads you still have?"
Wang Yuan smiled softly and said, "How many do you want?"
Lin Du and Tan Qian looked at each other. If they didn't step forward, Fu Qi would take away this good thing.
Therefore, the two of them said in unison: "Fellow Taoist, the two of us want to exchange things for Taoist friend's 'Thunder Thorn Bead'."
Fu Qi frowned, looked at the two of them coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Lin Du, Tan Qian, I wanted to exchange with fellow Taoist first, what do you two mean by this?"
Tan Qian chuckled and said: "Fu Qi, you also know what the two of us mean. If this is the case, then the three of us will each come up with something in exchange. If fellow Taoist is interested in which one, we can naturally exchange it.
'Thunder Thorn Pearl', I wonder what you think of it?"
Tan Qian said the last sentence to Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan looked as usual and said calmly: "I still have two hundred 'Thunder Thorn Beads'. Since you are so interested, I will see what the three of you can come up with."
"Okay! I'll go first!" Lin Du said loudly. As soon as he wiped the storage bag, a bright light flashed out. A halo of light gathered on his hand, and three flying swords of the same shape each emitted light.
A strong aura appeared, and the most peculiar thing was that the blades of these three swords were all triangular. It would be difficult to call them flying swords.
"These three swords are top-notch magic weapons. They are called 'Three-Pointed Heart Swords'. The three swords can form a three-talented sword formation. I will exchange them for two hundred 'Thunder Thorn Beads' from my fellow Taoist." Lin Du said.
After saying this, he said to Fu Qi and Tan Qian: "If you two can get a better treasure than the flying sword in my hand, then take it out as soon as possible!"
The three swords revolved around Lin Du, with ghostly aura flowing on them, and various noisy sounds loomed, as if the owners of these sounds had died on these flying swords.
Tan Qian smiled slightly, wiped the storage bag, and a pill was exuding fragrance in his palm.
"This elixir is called the 'Three Revolutions Soul Condensing Pill'. If you take it when you break through the demon elixir stage, you can increase the success rate by 50%!" Tan Qian seemed to be confident in this elixir. He looked directly at Wang Yuan and waited for Wang Yuan.
's reply.
In fact, when Tan Qian took out this elixir, Wang Yuan's heart trembled. The main body was not far away from the elixir-forming stage, and the demon clone was also going to break through to the demon elixir stage, both of which needed this "Three Transformation Soul Condensing Pill"
, but he suppressed his inner desire and turned his eyes to Fu Qi.
Fu Qi sighed softly. She thought that the treasure she took out could not be compared with Tan Qianxiang, and the same was true for Lin Du. In comparison, "Three-sided Heart Like a Sword" was a bit dull.
"Fellow Taoist, I only have one Buddhist book, which I got by accident." Fu Qi said as she took out a simple and plain thread-bound book.
There are three paths of devils, immortals, and Buddhism. Only Buddhism maintains the habit passed down from ancient times, recording recorded things in books. Books are not ordinary paper. If they are well preserved, they will not decay after thousands of years.
Wang Yuan's eyes were instantly attracted to the gun in Fu Qi's hand. If it were other guns or spells, he would not pay attention. He also had several spells that needed to be studied in depth.
Buddhist cultivation is the most upright, while ghost cultivation is the most mysterious.
Wang Yuan was very interested in Buddhism and immediately asked: "What is the specific function of this thing?"
Fu Qi looked at the thread-bound book and said, "This book is called "Tianlong Sanskrit Sound", and it seems to be able to produce Buddhist sounds."
Wang Yuan's thoughts drifted back to the Buddhist cultivators he met in the Demon Pond. They chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and their voices contained a pure and righteous aura. Even with a roar, the ghost cultivators could not display 100% of their strength.
What Wang Yuan cares about most is not the effect of Buddhist sounds on ghost cultivators, but some Buddhist understandings of the way of heaven.
There is a great wise man in Buddhism who sat under the bodhi tree, attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, and became the supreme venerable person in the Buddhist world, leaving behind a lot of good stories.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yuan glanced at the "Three Revolutions Soul Condensing Pill" in Tan Qian's hand, gritted his teeth and said to Fu Qi: "I am very interested in the ** in your hand."
When Fu Qi heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, with a smile on her face. At this moment, she couldn't tell that she was a demon cultivator.
Tan Qian's originally squinted eyes immediately opened, looking at Wang Yuan in confusion, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist, that's just..."
Wang Yuan waved his hand. Of course he knew what Tan Qian wanted to say. Since he had made up his mind, there was no way to go back on it.
What Tan Qian wanted to say came to an abrupt end. He snorted heavily, took back the elixir, and watched with jealousy as Fu Qi accepted the two hundred "Thunder Thorn Beads".
Lin Du smiled and put the three flying swords into his storage bag. He could not force this matter. Besides, as a ghost cultivator, he would not be killed so easily. Otherwise, where would the ghost cultivator be?
The most mysterious statement.
Fu Qi looked at Wang Yuan gratefully, the water in his eyes was rippling like a clear miraculous pond, but there was no ruthlessness of the demon cultivator.
Wang Yuan stared at the "Tianlong Sanskrit" in his hand, and couldn't help but want to retreat, but finally put it away.
Wang Yuan still had countless "Thunder Thorn Beads". The reason why he said he could only exchange two hundred was to leave a way out for himself, and he still knew that the money would not be leaked.
Then Wang Yuan raised his eyes to look at Lin Du and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, please open this door."
Lin Du nodded, and immediately the four of them approached the palace and stopped a few feet away from the black gate.
There is a shallow palm print printed on the black gate. It was made by a monk using a powerful jade slip given by the sect, but he was killed by the counter-shock of the door. It is said that the monk's jade slip contained the Nascent Soul.
With the perfect blow from the old monster, it can be imagined that this door is so hard that it cannot be broken open unless it is in the cave-xu stage.
"Everyone, I'm going to sacrifice the magic weapon. Please leave this place for a hundred feet to avoid being affected." Lin Du said with a smile.
Baizhang, that's a long distance. But those present are all thoughtful people. There is another flavor in Lin Du's words. If Lin Du breaks open the door, then he will be the closest person. Baizhang is very important to a few people.
He said that he needed to count his breaths to get there, which was enough time for Lin Du to hide the magic weapon secretly.
"Humph, Brother Lin, Tan doesn't need to hide so far away, fifty feet is enough!" With that said, Tan Qian left and really stared at this place from fifty feet away.
Wang Yuan frowned. He was thinking about how to get closer without being affected, but after thinking for a moment, he couldn't think of a good way. Then he had the idea in his heart to kill Lin Du and take away his door-breaking magic weapon.
idea.
But at this moment, Fu Qi's voice came softly, "Fellow Taoist, as a demon cultivator, I have a strong physical body. You can stand behind me, not fifty feet, twenty feet is enough."
Wang Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Qi. Fu Qi's cheeks turned red under Wang Yuan's gaze, and she lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look directly at her!
Wang Yuan pondered for a while, sighing in his heart that the demon cultivator's temperament was so straightforward, no matter whether he was a man or a woman, and then he cupped his fists towards Fu Qi and said, "Then I'll bother you fellow Taoist."
Fu Qi tapped the air lightly and fell to twenty feet, followed by Wang Yuan's figure. Wang Yuan was not a hypocritical person, nor did he have the male chauvinism in the immortal way. He knew what to do and how to do it.
, and will not feel ashamed for hiding behind a female nun.
Lin Du was slightly startled. He chuckled, swiped his hand on the storage bag, and a fierce flying sword appeared in his hand!
This is no ordinary flying sword, it contains a strike from at least a Dongxu stage master!
The flying sword was mixed with endless murderous intent. With a shake of Lin Du's hand, a thick sword pillar with a thickness of tens of feet was formed in the air. It was instantly aimed at the black gate. Lin Du shouted and struck the palace door with one sword.
The gate, whether you can enter the palace depends on this!
"Boom!"
The thick sword pillar struck the gate, and black light suddenly shot out, causing the entire huge palace to shake.
Lin Du, who was nearest, was not affected by the impact. The flying sword surrounded his head to form a sword curtain.
As for Wang Yuan and Fu Qi, who were standing twenty feet apart, their clothes were instantly blown up by the violent airflow. Fu Qi shouted, and a shield formed in front of her, containing the powerful power of the demon cultivator's body, and actually resisted.
Stop this fierce sword energy!
Tan Qian, who was fifty feet away, also had his own way. He suddenly transformed into his true body, his strength surged, and he struck out with one palm, forming an airtight wall of palm wind. However, his body that was constantly being pushed back showed that he was
Somewhat strenuous.
The thick sword pillar was like a black dragon, full of roaring sounds. Small cracks appeared in the black door of the palace, but it was not enough to open the door.
Lin Duyi frowned, holding the divine sword in his hand, and activated the sword energy he had reserved. A fierce sword energy joined the previous sword pillars, the air exploded, and the sword energy shot into countless small holes in the ground.
Unmeasurable.
Wang Yuan stood behind Fu Qi. Most of the sword energy was resisted by her, but Wang Yuan still received a small part of the sword energy. With a thought, a green nine-sword lotus flower appeared, and Wang Yuan and Fu Qi were standing on the lotus platform.
above.
The Nine-Nine Sword Formation was formed, and Fu Qi began to share the violent sword energy, and the harsh sound of the sword could be heard.
Five breaths passed, one inhalation and one exhalation. Although the time was short, the sword energy was too strong, and the giant black door opened with a "boom"!
Lin Du had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He didn't even have time to put away the divine sword. He held the sword, spread out his body, and entered the dark hall into bursts of ghostly aura.
The Nine Swords Lotus dissipated into the sky with a wave of Wang Yuan's hand, and the two of them flew towards the palace in tacit understanding. Tan Qian, who had been knocked seventy feet away, secretly said "No," and flew away quickly.
.
At this time, the extraordinary sight of the huge sword pillar destroying the palace had long attracted the attention of many people, but no one dared to step forward and enter the open hall, only because of Wang Yuan's warning and the "
The power of "Thunder Thorn Bead" is enough for them to drink several bottles.
"Lilliput" is in a large formation, and the palace that suddenly flew into the sky may be the location of "Lilliput"'s formation.
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