"Fuck!" The bulging skin of the horse-faced monk was obviously his spirit stone bag. When Wei Suo opened it and took a look, he couldn't help but scream in his heart.
Compared with these high-level monks, Wei Suo is indeed a poor man.
Moreover, the horse-faced monk seems to have a hobby of collecting high-grade spiritual stones. In his spiritual stone bag, there is not even a single medium-grade spiritual stone. In addition to more than fifty low-grade spiritual stones, the rest are actually thirty
Many high-grade spiritual stones.
The amount of spiritual energy in one stone is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy in a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Wei Suojian has also seen high-grade spiritual stones, but he has never had one. For him, high-grade spiritual stones
It is also a very rare thing.
So he couldn't help but take out one and read it.
The size is no different from the middle-grade spiritual stone or the low-grade spiritual stone, but the color is milky white, and the color is more crystal clear.
Seeing that Wei Suo actually looked at the high-grade spiritual stones, the old man in green robe immediately shouted angrily, "Do you still have time to study the high-grade spiritual stones? Why don't you hurry up and see if there is anything that can save your life."
Wei Suo sweated and immediately placed the high-grade spiritual stone and looked at the rest of the things.
In the treasure bag of the purple-robed old Taoist, in addition to a pile of spiritual stones, there are also two white jade elixir bottles, a gold foil Taoist book, six golden willow leaves, and a black bead.
"This is the golden elixir!"
Wei Suo took out two white jade pill bottles, originally thinking that they only contained the same Qi-returning pill as Lin Daoyi. However, among the two white jade pill bottles, only one contained twenty Qi-returning pills.
Pill, and another white jade pill bottle contained three pale golden pills. Wei Suo immediately recognized that they were made from the demon pills of third-level monsters and several kinds of elixirs.
The golden elixir!
Today's monks rely on elixirs refined from spirit stones and demon pills. The amount of spiritual energy contained in elixirs refined from third-level demon pills such as the Golden Spirit Pill is not as good as a high-grade spirit stone, but the monks can refine it
However, the speed is much faster than the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of high-grade spiritual stones. Therefore, the price of one golden spiritual pill is more than one hundred and ten low-grade spiritual stones.
Only Zhou Tian realm monks like the purple-robed old Taoist who have the ability to kill high-level monsters have the ability to practice with this kind of golden spirit pill. Ordinary low-level monks, although they know how to use the pills refined from the demon pill to practice
It will be faster, but it is impossible to have enough spiritual stones to buy this kind of elixir.
Even Wei Suo is usually reluctant to waste dozens of low-grade spiritual stones to buy golden spiritual pills for cultivation.
"Xuan level advanced skills?"
Picking up the gold foil Taoist book again, Wei Suo just took a look at it and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "Golden Liquid Flow Pill Jue", this gold foil Taoist book by the purple-robed old Taoist, is actually a high-level Xuan-level book.
In the past, Wei Suo dreamed of a higher-level skill to replace the Zixuan True Technique, but now that he has the Heaven-Building Pill, it is impossible for him to practice the Golden Liquid Flow Pill Technique again.
, this Taoist book is of course of no use to him.
"A complete set of magic weapons?"
As soon as Wei Suo picked up six golden willow leaves, he found that they were six thin fine gold flying blades, and the runes on the six flying blades were all different.
"Flowing Firefly Blade, a semi-spiritual weapon. It doesn't consume much real energy." When Wei Suo looked at this set of things in surprise, the old man in green robe directly gave the answer coldly, and at the same time said, "If you
After the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword has been used up and the Yin Charm Blade has been used to the point where there is no more real energy left, this set of things can still hold up."
"An offensive semi-spiritual weapon?" Wei Suo's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled bitterly.
Such a set of magic weapons is usually extremely rare, but now it seems that it is not enough for the opponents I face.
"What is this?"
The purple-robed old Taoist took the last black ball like a wax ball in the treasure bag, but Wei Suo couldn't understand it again.
"Throat-Sealing Pill," the old man in green robe said with a contemptuous sneer: "It is colorless and tasteless when dissolved in water, but it is poisonous to many fifth-level monsters. If you can't figure it out at any time, swallow this thing and it will be a poison."
A hundred of you will be finished soon. It seems that this veteran is also an insidious character."
"Quicksand Talisman, Stone Pillar Talisman, Fire Shield Talisman, some are better than nothing." The old man in green robe also told the horse-faced monk a few fragmentary things.
"This is this?" Wei Suo opened another skin bag of the horse-faced monk. At first he saw that there were only two things inside, a bag of white powder and a piece of silver fine gold, both of which seemed to be materials for refining. However, he was a little disappointed.
When he took out the bag of white powder and took a look, Wei Suo became excited.
This bag of white powder turned out to be white phosphorus animal bone meal.
It seems that the yellow-shirted monks have also prepared a plan to defeat the Heart-Eating Insects in a fight between Tie Ce's men and the Heart-Eating Insects. If they cannot defeat the Heart-Eating Insects, they will then go in and kill the Heart-Eating Insects.
With this pack of white phosphorus beast bone powder, if Wei Suo is unlucky and encounters a heart-eating insect in Qingfengling Mausoleum, the chance of survival will be greatly increased.
"This is Qingsuo silver, which is an excellent material for refining weapons!" The other piece of silver fine gold, which was only half the size of a fist, surprised the old man in green robe. "This horse-faced miser has a body on his body.
There is such a thing?"
Wei Suo asked in surprise, "What is Qingsuo Silver?"
The old man in green robe replied angrily: "It's useless to talk to you now anyway. I'll talk to you later when you have the chance to go back."
Wei Suo didn't say anything back. After putting all the temporarily useless items such as the spirit stones and dragon-tiger and crape myrtle robes into the purple-robed old man's black treasure bag, Wei Suo calmed down and thought about what he was going to do next.
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But at this moment, there were rumbles, muffled sounds, and the ground shook slightly, as if there was a sudden earthquake in the Qingfengling Mausoleum.
As soon as he heard this voice, Wei Suo suddenly burst into tears, "***, old man, I like to drill small holes, but I don't like to drill such big holes."
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This muffled sound indeed came from the underground of Qingfengling Mausoleum.
In a dense forest on the north side of Qingfengling, there are several holes that go almost vertically downward, like mines. As the muffled sound comes out, streaks of light flash through.
If you go vertically down these mines, you will reach the extremely dirty tomb that Qingfengling is famous for.
These underground palaces left over from ancient times are basically in a dilapidated state. It is precisely because of their dilapidation that some places have collapsed and some places are intact. Therefore, even a corner of the Qingfengling Tomb is completely different than the Maggot Cave.
Less than a maze.
If you have to use words to describe it, then you can imagine that a big earthquake shook a big city with millions of people into chaos, and then fell into eternal night, without seeing the sun all day long. In this way, I guess even the old residents of this big city
, he couldn’t tell the difference between south, south and west at all inside, and if he were asked to find a road leading to the brothel he visited most often, he probably wouldn’t be able to find it.
What's more, there are a lot of monsters like corpse worms.
Now in a palace deep in the underground underground of Qingfeng, Nangong Yuqing and others were surrounded by a group of corpse worms.
There are more than thirty heads of corpse worms. The controlled corpses are dark and bright, and the skin is bright. It looks like a group of people who have been soaked in black oil.
It was twisted with some very uncomfortable postures, but they rushed from all directions to Nangong Yuqing and others quickly at the sides of the Nangong Yuqing and so on. They shook two dark and bright arms.
He killed Nangong Yuqing and others, as if to tear Nangong Yuqing and others into fragments.
Coupled with the Nangong Yuqing, there are only five monks who have been surrounded. The Liu Wu who has seen one side with Wei So in the stone caves is also among them.
I saw a beard monk wearing a sapphire shirt in the middle of the five. Each time he raised his hand, a circular watermelon -sized lightning shield appeared.
At this moment, the five people are already densely suspended with thirty or forty faces.
The corpses encountered with these bright lightning shields were shaken by electricity, and it looked very funny.
A short black robe monk next to him. Every time he casts, there will be many stone thorns with bamboo shoots on the ground, and the corpse of the thorn can not move for a while.
Nangong Yuqing and Liu Wu, and a young monk with a waxy face, only care about the offensive technique. The young monk with a waxy face wearing a conspicuous emerald green man's face turned out to be one. It turned out to be a one.
Every time the name of Zhou Tianjing, every time he cast, there was a corpse cut into several sections by the five dark green light blades he came out.
The five people's offensive and defensive was very tacit. It was very easy to deal with these 30 corpse corpse worms. It was more than enough. It was only a moment of time. There were more than ten corpse worms killed by them.
But these five people including Nangong Yuqing's face were slightly suspicious.
"Nangong Yuqing, what's the matter?" Suddenly, Liu Wu felt the obvious strangeness of Nangong Yuqing around him, and quickly turned his head to ask.
Nangong Yuqing said unbelievable: "He is here."
Both Liu Wu and the remaining three monks looked at the somewhat stunned Nangong Yuqing: "Who?"
"It is Wei Suo that you have seen. Only three hundred miles away from him, this newsletter will be light. This palace has a hundred miles deep on the ground. At this moment, he must be at the entrance of the tomb of Qingfeng Mausoleum.
"Nangong Yuqing glanced at the jade rune with light in his hand, and said to Liu Wu and others," In theory, he cannot come to Qingfeng Tomb at this time. And he uses a message here with a message here.
Yufu, I should know what I want to convey me here. "
"Things seem to be wrong." The young monk who was re -cultivated by Zhou Tianjing said: "We are divided into three groups of searches for heartworms.
The corpse is not the same as usual, it seems to be just dragging us, so as not to let us meet the other two groups. "
"How is it possible! It is impossible to have such an IQ like a corpse." The short black robe monk immediately shook his head and made a sharp voice.
The yellow-faced young monk who was the leader of the five seemed to ponder for a moment, "Anyway, let's meet up with Nalan Bing and the others as soon as possible, and then try to contact Nangong Yuqing's friend."