Chapter seven hundred and twenty-eight fooled again?
After putting away the skeletons of the two ancient-level powerful men, Wei Suo searched the palace carefully, but apart from the broken bones, there was no nourishing qi yu that was useful in eliminating the evil energy.
Didn't find anything useful.
Judging from the traces in the entire palace, there are at least five or six high-level powerful fighters who died here.
Because among the jade ruins all over the place, in addition to the indigo blue broken leg, there were also dust made from the bones of other monks, and some fragments of cassocks.
There is still some aura of power left on these dust and fragments of cassocks, which can still be sensed.
However, no treasure bag or anything like that was found at the scene. It seemed that they had been searched. However, there were two relatively intact skeletons at the scene. These two skeletons also had amazing treasures such as fragments of wonderful trees.
.This makes people feel very strange, and they can’t figure it out.
Because they couldn't find anything else of value, Wei Suo and Linglong Tian were about to leave. This gray aura light mask was different from other aura light masks. The entrance and exit had to be blocked by Linglong Tian. When they came in, Linglong Tian was blocked.
She almost couldn't hold on, so at the moment she was eating a piece of fine gold from the Demon Tower of Donghuang Town to accumulate strength.
From this, Wei Suo could also see that the gray aura was not a magic circle in the palace at all, but an ancient level power that weaved amazing power directly into the void. This gray aura
The mask of light exists completely independently in the void, but it always surrounds the temple.
The shocking methods of ancient powers are truly unimaginable. Such restrictions are like creating your own divine realm. The gods and mystical powers in the current monastic world cannot be arranged at all.
"By the way, do you know where there is the Holy Fruit of Daigo?" While waiting, Wei Suo suddenly thought of this important question and looked at Linglongtian and asked.
"The Holy Fruit of God? This kind of thing can only be found in some Buddhist sects. Why do you ask about this thing?" Linglongtian suddenly looked at Wei Suo strangely, with golden light shining in his eyes.
"I practice a technique and need this spiritual medicine." Wei Suo was also a little curious, "Why does the Buddhist sect have this ancient holy fruit?"
"Have you also practiced Buddhist magic?" Ling Longtian curled his lips, and felt more and more that Wei Suo had many tricks, which were different from ordinary monks. "Some of the Buddha's magic is strange. This kind of ancient holy fruit
It is said that it can be useful for some relic cultivation techniques, as well as for some Buddhist reincarnation techniques."
"I have heard of some relic-repairing techniques, but what kind of reincarnation techniques are they?"
"Gather the essence of the whole body to re-conceive and transform into a baby, which is equivalent to another life span, but it can retain all the consciousness and most of the cultivation base in the previous life. Moreover, the reincarnated body has better qualifications. Many super powers of the Buddhist sect,
After practicing this technique, the soul boy practiced it and finally became a super powerful person."
"There is actually such a skill?"
"The road is endless, there are many strange things, and there is no knowledge. Let's go."
Linglong Tianbai glanced at Wei Suo and walked towards the gray aura light barrier. After eating two pieces of fine gold from the Donghuang Demon Town Demon Tower, she had returned to her best condition and could break out of the gray aura light barrier.
Wei Suo immediately called for Li Xieyi to follow Ling Longtian. After a moment, with a "pop", Ling Longtian, Wei Suo, and Li Xieyi walked out of the gray aura.
Linglongtian's face turned pale again and he was shaky. After eating two pieces of fine gold from the Donghuang Demon Town Demon Tower, he seemed to have regained some strength.
"It seems that you were not very good before. Your magical powers cannot be compared with those super powers. You are like this after entering and exiting such a restriction." Wei Suo said with disdain.
"This is the pattern of Emperor Tian. How many people can get in and out safely! Dare you laugh at me? Do you dare to give me the fine gold on your body? I will let you know how powerful it is when the time comes." Ling Longtian looked at Wei Suo and squinted.
Eyes snorted coldly.
"You haven't told me where it is possible to find the Holy Fruit of Daigo." Wei Suo pretended not to see Linglongtian's threatening expression.
"I don't think you need to practice that magic anymore. The Holy Fruit of Daigo was extremely rare back then, and the Buddhist sect was also in decline. Even if there are remnants of the Buddhist sect's mountain gate, it is probably impossible to find it." Linglongtian looked gloating at the misfortune.
expression.
"It seems that this guy can really practice by swallowing fine gold...Buddhism, you can first ask if there are any sects in Yunling Continent that practice Buddhism skills." Wei Suo looked at Linglongtian's expression.
His expression was not depressed. As an old profiteer, he was constantly testing his words.
Previously, Han Yue'er said that a certain sect in Yunling Continent might have the Holy Fruit of Daigo. Now combined with Linglongtian's statement, Wei Suo planned in his mind that after arriving in Yunling Continent, he would first try to find out if any sects had Buddhist sects.
Dharma, maybe from this we can find out the specific whereabouts of the Holy Fruit of Daigo.
"I asked me not to practice this technique. Didn't you associate with many powerful people more than 60,000 years ago? Do you know any powerful techniques? If there are powerful techniques for me, I might consider giving more.
The fine gold on your body." As Linglong Tian left the broken mountain stuck in the abyss and flew upwards, Wei Suo continued to test with words.
"I'm not interested in magic that I can't use. And even if I knew it, I wouldn't give it to you. You look so annoying." Linglongtian snorted and didn't even look at Wei Suo.
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"It seems like you won't get it at all. I guess you're just carrying the shoes of a super powerful person." Wei Suo said deliberately.
"Whatever you say, I don't want to pay attention to you." Linglongtian's self-cultivation skills were trained a lot by Wei Suo, and he didn't get angry and didn't bother to talk to Wei Suo.
"Do you know that there is a magical weapon in Beimang called the Blood-eating Magic Knife?" Wei Suo continued to ask.
"It's a low-level blood element magic weapon, just a poor imitation of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Blade." Linglongtian was even more disdainful.
"A poor imitation? What is the Sky-Swallowing Demon Blade?" Wei Suo was stunned.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Blade is the most powerful magic weapon in Beimang's box for the Heaven-Swallowing Emperor Zun. It can extract the blood energy of the opponent and even oneself. The Blood-eating Magic Blade is made to imitate the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Blade, and even absorbs the energy and blood of Shenxuan monks to resist it.
If you can't help it, the best it can do is deal with Golden Pill monks. It's not as good as the Blood-Transforming Divine Lord's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword."
"What? If the blood-eating magic knife is used to suck the energy and blood of the Shenxuan monk, will he be unable to bear it and explode?" Wei Suo and the old man in green robe couldn't help shouting.
"I said, why did you mention this? It seems that you have a blood-eating sword on hand?" Linglongtian frowned, "So, you are very dishonest. You have already come here to explore before.
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"Damn, I got it from someone else too. I've never been here before." Wei Suo was extremely depressed. He originally thought that the blood-eating magic sword was extremely sharp, and if he could absorb the blood of a powerful Shenxuan,
It was used to sneak attack on other powerful gods, and it was highly certain of success. Unexpectedly, the blood-eating sword could only absorb the energy and blood of fifth-level Golden Core monks at most.
"Why don't you use better materials to refine the blood-eating sword?" The old man in green robe was also very depressed. It was the same refining, why couldn't it be refined better.
"Because of the unique vitality of the magic circle, apart from the sky-swallowing blood fine gold of the sky-swallowing demon blade that is suitable for this kind of magic circle, the only materials that can be found are the blood-eating magic sword." Linglongtian said to the old man in green robe.
You have to be more polite, maybe it's because we are both old antiques.
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"Beimang's high-level talismans are very famous, but there are not even one... Damn it, it would be great to find another blood-eating sword." Wei Suo's face was very ugly. Then Linglongtian continued to carpet with him.
Use this method to search the remaining two fractured mountains. One by one,
The system was directly broken by Linglongtian, but as Linglongtian said before, these mountain sections were only a few small parts of Beimang Mountain Gate, except for the healing area of Dayu Emperortian that shocked her very much.
Outside of this place, the rest are ordinary places. Wei
Suo followed Ling Longtian in search, and actually only picked up two middle-grade magic weapons. Of course, for a small family like Jinfu, the middle-grade magic weapon was already a treasure, but for Wei Suo now
, but it didn’t make much difference at all.
It is not even good enough for Ji Ya and others. Now there is only the last fractured mountain left without searching. There appear to be only four or five ruined temples on that fractured mountain, and they appear to be just ordinary peripheral buildings. Find
There is little hope of anything good.
Linglongtian flew up to the broken mountain first, and seemed to have no hope for the broken mountain.
But after traveling less than a hundred feet, she suddenly froze in front of a very ordinary-looking ruins with a radius of less than a hundred feet, and looked extremely excited.
"What's wrong? This place is mediocre, there are no good things, why are you so excited?" Wei Suo was very surprised. The ruins are all green, but they have been completely weathered. If you move around a little, they are all layer by layer.
The dust fell, and nothing of value existed at all.
"This is the palace of the Beimang Weapon Refining Department! It didn't belong here originally. It was blown away on this mountain!" Linglongtian ignored Wei Suo and murmured to himself, inferring it himself.
Immediately, Linglong Tian suddenly sensed something and turned into a line of purple light, rushing towards a dusty open space in front of the left side without any buildings at all.
"There are also the bones of an ancient monk!" Wei Suo felt something was wrong for a moment, and immediately followed him like crazy. He saw that the thick dust was blown by the wind brought by the light, and there was a faint corpse of a monk lying on the ground!
This monk was wearing a gray cassock. After being carried away by the wind, his whole body was immediately covered with cassocks and turned into dust. After more than 60,000 years, he was not restricted. This ancient monk who did not know what kind of cultivation he was.
, has also been completely weathered, leaving only a shape that will disappear completely when blown by the wind.
But in the dust beneath the monk's body, there was a piece of bronze-colored fine gold the size of two fists, without any trace of rust.
"Gold from ancient pits!" The old man in green robe suddenly lost his voice.
"Xiao Xin, there is a restriction, don't come close!" Ling Longtian shouted again.
"Damn it, you think I will still be fooled!" Wei Suo didn't stop at all, and directly rolled a stream of true energy towards the bronze fine gold.
The bronze-colored fine gold was directly rolled in front of Wei Suo.
But what made him suddenly widen his eyes in disbelief was that Linglongtian didn't pounce on the piece of fine gold. Just when the piece of fine gold was rolled up in front of him, Linglongtian hit it hard and hit it again.
On the ground more than thirty feet to the left of this piece of fine gold.
With a "click", the ground was torn into pieces, and Linglongtian swept it open with one hand.
Below, a silver divine light shines through, like a divine king, suddenly opening one eye.
"Damn it! There's something better! I've been fooled again!" Wei Suo reacted and couldn't help but cursed.
"Ah!" But at the same time, Linglongtian was seen grabbing this silver divine light. Between the "pop" sound, gray light and silver light flashed, and Linglongtian let out a miserable sound.