Chapter 424: People's hearts have changed, Qingluan has changed, and counting the harvest
Chapter 424: People's hearts have changed, Qingluan has changed, and counting the harvest
Yaoyao knew what Fu Changsheng was worried about. After she calmed down, she said quickly, "Don't worry, father. Aunt Yu is fine. I asked the four-winged red python to take her away first. With the evil-repelling beads to protect her, Aunt Yu must have arrived at the teleportation array by now."
So good!
Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At present, he has obtained three teleportation orders. If he gets one more, the four members of the Fu family will be able to enter the real Taixu Palace. "Yaoyao, let's go find your fourth aunt."
It's just that this void is too big.
Except for the teleportation array at the end and the exit, which were guided by spiritual light, the rest of the place was gray and nothing could be seen. It was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it was very likely to go into a dangerous place. Fu Changsheng did not hesitate and directly exchanged the information. After a while, he patted Qing Jiao:
"Xiaoqing, turn around and head west."
At the same time, a thought occurred.
boom!
The flames of the Nine Yang Red Lotus lingered around the two of them, and the terrifying high temperature made the vengeful spirits that wanted to pounce on them stay away.
On the cliff, the wind was as strong as a blade and the gray fog was rolling, and the situation was already precarious.
"Clan leader, if this continues, we will all die here!" The third elder of the Cao family looked pale, veins popped out on his forehead, and cracks appeared on the formation flag in his hand. His lips moved slightly, and a secret voice was sent to the ears of the Cao clan leader: "Why not... let the female cultivator of the Fu family go out to lure away the evil spirits, and we can take this opportunity to reorganize the formation!"
The Cao clan leader's eyes became fierce, and the ancient bronze sword in his hand flashed with lightning, but he did not move. He glanced at Fu Changli from the corner of his eye - she was using talismans to support the shaky corner of the formation. The spiritual power of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion was almost exhausted, but she was still gritting her teeth and holding on.
"Roar--"
The six arms of the quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirit danced wildly, and the black fog attacked the formation like a tide. A cultivator in the late Purple Mansion period of the Cao family was shocked and vomited blood, and a gap appeared in the formation instantly!
"Miss Fu!" Seeing this, Third Elder Cao shouted in a hurried but unquestionable voice without waiting for Clan Leader Cao's order, "The attack of the vengeful spirit is too fierce. We need someone to distract it for a while, otherwise the formation will be broken."
Fu Changli paused for a moment, and looked up at Third Elder Cao. Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she instantly understood the other party's intention - he was going to use her as a discarded pawn.
The so-called alliance between Cao and Fu is nothing more than this.
Since the other party has already changed his mind.
If she continued to stay here, it would only be more dangerous. Fu Changli was about to rush out of the magic circle.
“No!” Clan leader Cao stopped her in time: “Miss Fu, don’t worry, as long as there is one person left in our Cao family, we will not let anything happen to you.”
"Clan leader!"
The third elder shouted loudly.
Six people from the Cao family came in, and one of them had already died.
Fu Changli's magic power has been exhausted at this time. Once the formation is broken, he will eventually die. It is better to make the most of it. How can he act on impulse at this time?
Just in this moment.
The six arms of the quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirit danced wildly, and the foul black fog came like a huge wave. The fifth elder of the Cao family on the outermost side screamed, and the protective spiritual light shattered.
Click, click, click!
The light curtain of the formation was shattered.
"Quack~"
The quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirit let out an excited cry at the meat so close to it, and its six arms shot out towards everyone in the formation like lightning.
"How dare you, beast!"
At this critical moment.
The brilliance in the eyes of the Cao clan leader suddenly shone, and he suddenly took out a golden talisman from his arms. As soon as the talisman appeared, it exuded a terrifying pressure, and the surrounding void trembled.
"go!"
Clan leader Cao shouted, and slashed at the talisman with the ancient bronze sword in his hand. The golden talisman swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a golden dragon several dozen feet long. The dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and the entire cliff was violently shaken by the dragon's roar.
"This is a golden elixir talisman?!" the third elder exclaimed in shock.
The golden dragon circled in the air, and two golden rays shot out from its eyes, firmly locking onto the quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirit.
"Guga~"
The vengeful spirit let out a terrified roar and waved its six rotten hands wildly in an attempt to escape, only to see the golden dragon swung its tail and its claws slashed down like a heavenly sword.
"boom--"
The golden light exploded, and the dazzling light forced everyone to close their eyes. When the light faded, the ferocious Quasi-Fourth-Level Wraith had already turned into ashes, without even a trace of black mist left.
Ding!
A bronze order dropped.
Patriarch Cao’s face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand and took the bronze order into his arms.
The third elder's eyes darkened.
If the clan leader had used this golden elixir talisman when the eighth brother was on the verge of death, the eighth brother would not have died.
A complex look flashed across Fu Changli's eyes. She had not expected that Patriarch Cao would use such a precious talisman to save her:
"Thank you, Patriarch Cao"
She was about to speak, but Patriarch Cao raised his hand to stop her.
“No need to say more.” Patriarch Cao put away the ancient bronze sword, his voice slightly tired but unusually firm, “My Cao family has always acted in an upright manner. Since we have formed an alliance, we will not do anything to betray our trust.”
The third elder had a gloomy expression and quietly stepped aside.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, there was a creepy "cracking" sound from the bottom of the cliff. The gray mist surged violently, and the yin energy gushed out like a tide.
"Not good!" Fu Changli's pupils suddenly shrank, and the talisman in his hand instantly ignited, "There is something underneath!"
Before he finished speaking, three black shadows emerged from the fog. Three quasi-fourth-level ghosts of different shapes were seen, each possessing a broken magic weapon:
The first vengeful spirit was wrapped around half of a bronze bell, which was covered with strange runes; the second vengeful spirit was integrated with a broken blood-red spear, and the tip of the spear was dripping with highly corrosive black blood; the third one was the most terrifying, as it was parasitic in a broken bronze mirror, and the figures of the monks reflected in the mirror were distorted and deformed.
"San San is only at level 4?!"
The third elder of the Cao family looked as pale as death.
A quasi-fourth-level ghost had already exhausted their trump cards. Now there were three of them. How could they be their opponents?
"Quick, scatter and flee!"
Elder Cao San reacted the fastest.
The words have not yet fallen.
He turned into a streak of fire and escaped, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Patriarch Cao had exhausted all his magic power, so there was no way he could escape. However, he agreed with the Third Elder's approach and hurriedly urged, "Old Fifth, Miss Fu, you two should leave quickly. I will stay here to attract the evil spirits."
"Chief, let's go together!"
The fifth elder, however, refused, and so did the other two elders.
Patriarch Cao said coldly:
"As the clan leader, I order you to leave quickly!!!"
At this time, three quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirits had surrounded them. The five elders gritted their teeth and activated escape talismans, disappearing into the gray fog in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that Fu Changli was still standing there, Patriarch Cao hurriedly urged:
"Miss Fu, I no longer have the ability to protect you, go away!"
The three vengeful spirits let out shrill screams and pounced towards the two with a monstrous evil spirit.
A hint of determination flashed across Fu Changli's eyes:
"Qingluan, appear!"
"Chirp!"
A clear and melodious phoenix cry resounded through the sky.
A phoenix with a green body and rainbow-like tail feathers flapped its wings and flew out. Its wingspan was more than ten feet, and pure green spiritual flames surrounded its body.
"This is a blue phoenix?!" Patriarch Cao was shocked. He didn't expect Fu Changli to have such a trump card. No wonder he dared to rush out of the magic circle. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Fu Changli was a beastmaster, so how could he not have a powerful spirit pet?
"boom!"
The blue phoenix opened its mouth and spurted out a column of blue fire.
Wherever the flames passed, the yin energy melted quickly like snow encountering the scorching sun.
The first vengeful spirit that possessed the bronze bell was the first to be hit, screaming miserably in the green flames, and the runes on the bell went out one after another.
Fu Changli fiercely pinched his fingers:
"Blue Luan Transformation!"
"chirp"
The phoenix bird cried out loudly, and the seven longest feathers on its tail suddenly fell off, transforming into seven green fire swords. Two of them slashed at the blood-colored spear ghost, and five went straight for the bronze mirror ghost.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Amidst the continuous explosions, the blood-colored spears broke into pieces, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the bronze mirror. The three vengeful spirits struggled in agony in the green flames, and the yin energy dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fu Changli and Patriarch Cao thought they were saved.
But something strange happened suddenly.
"Guga!"
However, three quasi-fourth-level vengeful spirits roared in unison, and then the negative energy on the cliff below surged. Thousands of second-level and first-level vengeful spirits soared into the sky, and were instantly swallowed up by the suction of the three vengeful spirits.
"not good"
Fu Changli's face changed.
Three quasi-fourth-level evil spirits completely erupted!
The bronze bell harbours a vengeful spirit, and the strange runes on the bell glow scarlet blood.
“Boom—”
The bronze bell vibrated, and the sound waves turned into tangible black ripples that swept across.
"chirp"
The blue phoenix let out a long cry, and suddenly folded its wings. Blue spiritual flames condensed into a wall of fire in front of it.
"boom!"
The sound waves hit the wall of fire, the spiritual flame exploded, and the blue phoenix was knocked back several feet, with a few blue feathers scattered from its wings. But it quickly flapped its wings, opened its mouth and spewed out a condensed sword-like blue flame, which shot directly at the bronze bell ghost!
"laugh!"
The green flame penetrated the body of the bell, the runes shattered, the vengeful spirit let out a shrill scream, and a crack appeared in the body of the bell!
Before the blue phoenix could catch its breath.
"Uh-huh!"
Another vengeful spirit's attack followed, the blood-colored spear shook, and blood rain poured down from the sky, every drop of which contained a deadly poison that could corrode spiritual energy!
"Roar"
The blue phoenix let out a long cry, its tail feathers spread out, and its seven main feathers emitted brilliant blue light, transforming into seven fire rings that rotated and protected its body.
"Squeak"
The poisonous rain hit the fire ring, black smoke rose, and the spiritual flame was constantly eroded. The blood spear ghost grinned, and the spear body shook, and thousands of blood-colored spear shadows stabbed like a rainstorm.
"Oops"
Fu Changli's heart tightened.
He quickly made some hand gestures.
The blue phoenix flapped its wings and suddenly rose high, while opening its mouth and spewing out three spiral pillars of fire.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The gun shadow was shattered in an instant.
The fire pillar still had power left and it struck the Blood Spear Ghost directly. The ghost let out a strange cry and half of its body was burned to ashes.
however.
At this time, the blue phoenix's magical power was almost gone.
The vengeful spirit in the bronze mirror hiding in the dark saw the blue phoenix protecting Fu Changli tightly, and knew that the best way to catch a thief was to catch the leader first. So with a click, the mirror twisted, reflecting Fu Changli's figure, and then - the shadow in the mirror suddenly cracked!
"puff!"
Fu Changli felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a bloodstain appeared out of nowhere.
"Roar"
The blue phoenix bird noticed that its master was injured, and it cried angrily, flapping its wings violently, raising a blue wave of fire, forcing the bronze mirror ghost back. At the same time, it flicked its tail feathers, and three feathers turned into flaming swords, piercing the mirror!
"boom!"
Cracks on the mirror spread, but the vengeful spirit laughed eerily, and the broken mirror pieces floated up and turned into countless vicious daggers, stabbing at Fu Changli from all directions.
“Chiu—!”
The blue phoenix let out a long cry, and the spiritual flames around its body surged, transforming into a ring of fire that protected Fu Changli. At the same time, its claws were like hooks, and it suddenly tore towards the vengeful spirit in the bronze mirror!
"Tsk!"
A crack was torn in the mirror, and the ghost screamed and retreated. But the other two ghosts had already taken the opportunity to pounce on it. The bronze bell ghost's six arms danced wildly, and the sound waves turned into a huge black blade, slashing at Qingluan.
Although Qingluan dodged in time, she was still hit by the sound blade. The spiritual feathers on her left wing shattered and blood was dripping. The blood spear ghost's attack became more ferocious. The spear body reorganized and turned into a hundred-foot blood python, biting Qingluan's neck!
“Crunch—”
The blue phoenix cried out in pain, and its spiritual flame burned the blood python madly, but its breath was rapidly weakened by the poisonous blood.
crucial moment.
When Fu Changli was about to take back the Blue Luan Phoenix and use the life-saving talisman to escape, a Nine Yang Red Lotus flame as hot as the sun suddenly descended from the depths of the gray fog!
"boom!"
The fire wave swept over, and the three evil spirits screamed and retreated!
A cold figure stepped on the fire and came over, speaking in a low voice:
"Fourth sister, here I come."
Fu Changsheng took a step off the back of the green dragon, and the flames of the Nine Yang Red Lotus around his body suddenly retracted. Instead, three thunder swords wrapped in purple lightning were suspended in front of him. The swords hummed, causing thunder sounds in the void.
"Fourth sister, stand back!"
He waved his sleeves, and the three Thunder Swords instantly transformed into three streams of purple light, standing in the positions of the Three Talents, with the sword tips pointing downwards, piercing into the ground with a bang! "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three beams of lightning shot up into the sky, interweaving with each other, and actually sketched out a complex star array in the void. As soon as the array was formed, countless fine lightning patterns spread out, completely blocking the space within a radius of a hundred feet.
The Starry Sky Thunder Array—completed!
The three resentful spirits sensed something was wrong and rushed to the edge of the formation frantically, but saw the starlight flowing on the formation diagram. Each starlight shadow burst out a thunder, like a chain of heavenly punishment, suppressing the resentful spirits in the formation. What was even more terrifying was that the formation completely isolated the external Yin energy, and the three resentful spirits could no longer devour low-level resentful spirits to replenish their strength!
"Roar--"
The vengeful spirit of the bronze bell was furious, and the blood-colored runes on the bell flashed wildly, trying to shatter the lightning patterns with sound waves.
Fu Changsheng sneered and clasped his hands together:
"Purple air comes from the east, divine light slays evil!"
In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and a wisp of extremely pure purple air fell down, like an upside-down river in the sky, pouring into the center of the formation. Wherever the purple air passed, the evil disappeared, and even the gray fog retreated!
"Guga"
The three ghosts howled miserably. The purple air was like hot lava pouring down on their souls. The Blood Spear ghost's spear body broke, the Bronze Mirror ghost's mirror surface exploded, and even the most tenacious Bronze Bell ghost's body had countless cracks on it!
How could Fu Changsheng give them a chance to breathe?
He put his fingers together like a sword and pointed them toward the sky:
"Bing Fire Divine Thunder——fall!"
"Crack!!!"
A blood-red bolt of lightning struck from the center of the formation. The lightning contained a trace of the sun's true fire, which instantly engulfed the three vengeful spirits.
"Shoot-"
Like a hot knife cutting through grease, the three quasi-fourth-level ghosts were crushed by the double strangulation of the purple divine light and the Binghuo divine thunder. The body of the bronze bell ghost exploded, the blood spear ghost turned into a pool of smelly black blood, and the bronze mirror ghost made a "bang" sound, and the mirror lens splattered!
When the lightning dissipated, only three wisps of souls were left in the formation. Fu Changsheng rolled up his sleeves, and the flames of the Nine Suns Red Lotus swept across, and the remaining souls turned into ashes.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Three bronze orders fell to the ground, with lightning still lingering on their surfaces.
Fu Changsheng waved his hand to withdraw the formation, and the three Thunder Swords flew back into his sleeves. The colorful rays of light bestowed on him by the Seven-Colored Glazed Beast did not dissipate, and his aura remained at the level of a fake elixir. His eyes swept across Fu Changli's bloodstained collar:
"Yaoyao, check on your fourth aunt's injuries."
"Yes, father"
Yaoyao responded and jumped off the green dragon's back. During the journey, she, who was a healing spirit, had almost recovered.
at the same time.
The blue phoenix turned into a beam of green light and disappeared into Fu Changli's sleeves. She looked at Fu Changsheng with shock in her eyes:
"The power of the master's purple divine light is more than ten times stronger than before."
In his early years, Fu Changli followed Fu Changsheng in and out of the secret realm several times and witnessed the power of the purple divine light, but compared with now, it is incomparable.
Fu Changsheng also made an accidental discovery.
After his cultivation reached the Fake Dan realm, the power of this purple divine light was comparable to the magic that only the Golden Dan True Man could practice, and it was particularly useful for dealing with the resentful spirits here. He turned his gaze to the still shocked Cao clan leader, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Cao, just now...thank you for protecting my sister."
Patriarch Cao reacted and waved his hands repeatedly: "I am ashamed. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Fu's timely arrival, I would have been..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sound suddenly came from the distance -
"Whoosh!"
A blood-red arrow tore through the gray fog and shot straight into Fu Changsheng's back.
however.
Fu Changsheng seemed to have expected this, and there was no panic on his face. His eyes turned cold, and without moving his body, a layer of red fire suddenly appeared around him.
"laugh--"
The blood-colored arrow hit the fire shield and was instantly burned to ashes, but the sinister evil spirit attached to the arrow twisted like a living thing and actually tried to corrode the protective spiritual flame!
"Humph!"
Fu Changsheng snorted coldly, and a flash of lightning appeared on his palm. The Binghuo Divine Thunder exploded, completely annihilating the evil spirit. His eyes were like lightning, looking in the direction where the arrow came from, and his voice was cold:
"Get out of here!"
Gray fog rolled, and a sinister laugh was heard: "As expected of the Fu family's genius, he can even easily dissolve the Soul-Eroding Blood Arrow."
Before he finished speaking, four figures walked out of the fog. The leader was wearing a blood-red robe, his face was as pale as a corpse, and he held a dark red longbow in his hand, with strands of resentment wrapped around the bow.
"Blood Evil Sect?" Fu Changsheng frowned slightly and recognized the other party's origins.
The Blood Demon Sect's cultivators specialized in practicing evil methods, using blood to refine souls, and their methods were sinister and cruel, making them notorious in the world of immortal cultivation. But no one expected that this Blood Demon Sect member would actually sneak in.
Xue Wuming, the leader, grinned, revealing his white teeth:
"Fu Changsheng, your fake pill cultivation is only improved by secret methods. How long do you think you can maintain it? Hand over the bronze order in your hand, and I can let you die quickly."
The two blood-robed monks beside him also smiled sinisterly and sacrificed their magic weapons. One of them held a blood flag, and the other had a bleeding skull floating in his palm. It was obvious that they were both fake Dan cultivators!
Fu Changsheng's eyes were cold. Facing the siege of three fake Dan monks, he remained calm and quickly transmitted his voice:
"Yaoyao, set up the 'Nine Palaces Soul Locking Formation' and trap one person!"
"Yes, father!"
Yaoyao responded crisply, and quickly formed a seal with her hands. Spiritual light flowed around her body, and nine formation flags flew out from her sleeves, instantly transforming into nine streams of light, blocking all directions.
"Nine Palaces Soul Locking—rise!"
"Buzz!"
The formation took shape, and an invisible barrier suddenly rose up, covering the fake Dan monk holding the blood flag!
"Damn it!" The Blood Banner Monk's face changed, and he frantically urged the blood evil force to attack the formation. However, Yaoyao's formation was specifically designed to fight against evil spirits, and it was difficult to break through in a short period of time!
At the same time, Fu Changsheng waved his sleeves and said in a low voice:
"Seven-colored Glazed Beast, Green Dragon, stop him!"
"Roar--!"
The green dragon roared with overwhelming dragon power, and it opened its mouth and spurted out a green lightning, heading straight for the fake pill monk who controlled the bleeding skeleton!
The colorful glazed beast turned into a ray of colorful light, instantly wrapping around the opponent's body, slowing down its movements and hindering the circulation of its spiritual power!
"Now, it's your turn!"
Fu Changsheng locked his eyes on Xue Wuming, raised his right hand, and an ancient bronze bell appeared in his palm——
"Soul Devouring Insect, appear!"
"Om-!"
In an instant, the void trembled, and countless tiny black dots flew out from his sleeves, and in the blink of an eye turned into a swarm of insects that covered the sky!
"Soul Devouring Weapon - Cut!"
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The swarm of insects gathered together frantically, and turned into a giant black sword, a blood-red spear, a black iron shield, and even dozens of fine flying needles in mid-air, pouring down like a rainstorm!
Xue Wuming's pupils suddenly shrank: "Soul Devouring Insects?! How can there be so many!"
He hurriedly raised a blood-red bone shield to resist, but the weapon transformed by the soul-eating insect was so sharp that it left cracks on the shield!
The other fake Dan cultivator was in even greater disarray. Just as he was about to perform an escape technique to dodge, Fu Changsheng had already raised his hand.
"Thunder Sword - Slash"
"Crack!"
Purple lightning broke through the air and instantly shattered the blood light that protected his body!
"what--"
The monk screamed, and half of his body was burned black by the lightning. Before he could catch his breath, Fu Changsheng had already coldly made a hand gesture:
"Purple Divine Light - Destruction"
"boom"
A brilliant purple light descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and instantly engulfed the fake Dan monk!
"Do not--"
Amidst miserable screams, his body disintegrated piece by piece, and even his soul was purified by the purple energy, completely reduced to ashes.
A fake Dan - died.
Xue Wuming's face changed drastically when he saw this, and a trace of fear finally rose in his heart: "This Fu Changsheng...how can he be so terrifying?!"
He gritted his teeth and roared: "Retreat!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly crushed a blood-colored jade talisman, and his figure instantly turned into a streak of blood and fled into the distance.
The fake elixir cultivator who was restrained by the Seven-Colored Glazed Beast and the Green Dragon also wanted to escape, but how could Fu Changsheng give him the chance?
"Bing Fire Divine Thunder - Explosion"
"boom--"
A red flash of lightning exploded, and the monk was burned to ashes without even uttering a scream!
The second fake pill - Fall.
The Blood Banner monk who was trapped in the "Nine Palaces Soul Locking Formation" was so frightened after seeing his companions die or escape that he burned his blood and essence madly, finally breaking the formation and escaping into the depths of the gray fog without looking back.
Fu Changsheng did not pursue, but coldly took back the Soul-Eating Insect and the Thunder Sword, his aura still as sharp as a knife.
Patriarch Cao, who was standing by, did not react for a long time.
Just a battle.
It is enough to prove that once Fu Changsheng truly ascends to the realm of false elixir, I am afraid that there will be no opponent below the golden elixir, and it is even possible that he can fight a few moves with the real golden elixir. With such a terrifying combat power, if he grows up in the future, the Fu family will soar to the sky, just in front of us:
"No wonder Cao Xiang'er was willing to give herself to me."
"Patriarch Cao, let's go."
at this time.
Fu Changsheng's aura has dropped to the eighth level of the Purple Mansion. After a series of battles, the Seven-Colored Glazed Beast might not be able to display its seven-colored magical powers today. Everyone has been gathered, so they have to rush to the teleportation array as soon as possible.
Fu Changsheng stepped on the tiptoe and landed on the back of the green dragon.
The green dragon turned into a green light and rushed towards the guiding light of the teleportation array at an extremely fast speed.
en route.
Fu Changsheng swept his spiritual sense across the storage bags of the two fake elixir cultivators from the Blood Evil Sect that he had captured.
In the first storage bag.
More than three thousand middle-grade spirit stones piled up into a small hill, sparkling with spiritual light.
Dozens of dark red blood crystals were scattered around, with traces of blood wrapped around the surface.
These blood crystals are obviously made from the blood of living people.
He glanced at the three pieces of ghost wood. The twisted human face that appeared on the black wood was still wailing silently:
"We did find a lot of good stuff."
Fu Changsheng sneered and took out the damaged Ten Thousand Souls Blood Banner. The densely packed resentful souls on the banner were still struggling:
“This can be left to Qiu Chan.”
The twelve heart-eating nails and the blood-killing heart-protecting mirror were intact. Although they were both vicious things, they might have other uses with a little modification.
But a bronze order was found at the bottom of the bag.
The harvest in the second storage bag was similar.
More than two thousand medium-grade spirit stones.
A heavy piece of nether iron.
Five resentful soul beads that seal the resentful souls.
The fake magic weapon of the bleeding skull had been shattered by thunder and fire, leaving only a few pieces of debris.
However, the thirty-six Yin Sha needles were quite delicate and were specifically designed to break the protective qi of the body, so he collected them separately.
Also.
There are also two evil secret techniques: "Blood Shadow Escape Technique" and "Heart-Eating Curse".
"what?"
There were actually four bronze orders in the bag.
Fu Changsheng's eyes lit up.
Calculate it like this.
He now has a total of eleven bronze orders in his hand. Excluding the four people from the Fu family, there are still seven more:
"The Blood Demon Sect's people clearly have enough bronze orders, so why did they kill people to take the orders?"
The thought just came to mind.
From the corner of his eye he just happened to see Patriarch Cao, who was looking at him enviously as he counted his storage bags. The corners of his mouth immediately raised slightly, and he finally understood what was going on.
A quasi-fourth-order vengeful spirit.
It is not something that ordinary people can kill.
I believe that there are already quite a few cultivators of low strength waiting at the teleportation array at this time, and the people from the Blood Evil Sect simply want to use the extra bronze orders in their hands to severely slaughter that group of people.
They all entered the Taixu Palace.
At this moment, no matter what conditions are offered, as long as they are not too outrageous, I am afraid these monks are willing to exchange spiritual objects:
“It’s a great business opportunity!”
at the same time.
A familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind:
"Ding"
"You successfully rescued the tribe members and gained valuable spoils, increasing the family's wealth and gaining 1,000 family contribution points."
Followed by.
The family contribution value on the panel changed to 16,500.
"Father, the teleportation array is ahead!"
(End of this chapter)