Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

The dust has settled.

"It hurts! It hurts too much!" Wang Hao wailed.

The whole body was convulsed, and the primordial spirit was in severe pain, as if the whole body was about to fall apart.

It hurts the soul!

Climbing up from the ruins with difficulty, looking around, it was a mess, and the whole room was in pieces.

Everything in front of them was torn apart by violence.

Miserable.

The self-detonation of the fairy sword puppet was like a nuclear bomb exploding, leveling everything around it.

Fragments of magic artifacts can be seen everywhere, and the nearby restraints are incomplete.

The whereabouts of Ziyang, Liu San and others are unknown.

In these ruins, there is no life at all.

Frowning tightly, he murmured to himself, "Ahem~ they won't all be dead!"

The voice just fell.

A weak voice rang in his ear.

"Wang Daoyou, are you okay..."

With a jade pillow on his head and a radiant glow all over his body, Ziyang struggled to crawl out of the ruins.

His whole body was covered with cracks, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, like a broken porcelain doll, his breath was extremely sluggish.

"I'm fine." Wang Hao said.

Resisting the severe physical pain, dragging the seriously injured steps, he came to him step by step, cautiously said: "Be careful of the Qi Xian Venerable, he may not be dead either!"

The golden light flickered, and the Jinpeng flew out from the pattern on the back of the hand again.

Flapping wings.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he showed a regretful expression, and sighed: "My dear! This is a tragedy in the world!"

Surrounding it, my heart ached: "Such a precious fairy artifact is destroyed like this, that grandson is really nothing."

talking.

Two drops of sad tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In vain, he practiced all his life in the previous life, until he failed to cross the catastrophe, died and disappeared, and he didn't have a single fairy treasure that belonged to him.

Very upset!

next second.

There is a storage bag on the little paw to recycle these broken copper and iron.

No waste at all!
After all, they used to be fairy artifacts, and the materials were very precious...

Maybe some of them can be saved.

"Is there anyone, can you save me?!" Liu San's hoarse and painful voice came from the ruins.

The sudden cry for help startled him.

After seeing his identity, he couldn't help cursing and saying, "Scare me!"

I saw Liu San wearing light gauze and obscene clothes, lying in the ruins with an extremely indecent movement, his lower body was bloody and his legs had long since disappeared.

Terrible!

If it weren't for the immortal treasure light gauze clothes that blocked most of the damage, his upper body would have disappeared in the self-explosion.

"You have the body protection of the fairy treasure, and you survived, so the Qixian old devil must not have died..." Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't have a fairy treasure, but at the critical moment, he sacrificed five free phantoms to protect himself.

As a result, the power of the primordial spirit is now exhausted... the body is severely injured, and there are scars that are difficult to repair.

Narrow escape!

The two worked together to drag Liu San out of the ruins, exhausted, his limbs were limp and limp on the ground.

"The jade pillow obtained by Pindao belongs to the half-level fairy treasure. Its power characteristic is 'pure heart and tranquility', which can make people's mind calm. If it hadn't erupted from it to protect the body with celestial light, I am afraid that Pindao would have gone to meet the patriarch." Empress Ziyang said in fear.

Carefully put away the cracked jade pillow, and endured the severe pain in his body.

"My fairy clothes are also half-level fairy treasures, but the power characteristic is 'spotless'." Liu San said with a bitter face.

He was the one with the worst injuries in the audience, his nine-foot-tall figure was directly discounted at this time, and he became a five-foot man.

Miserable.

"Each fairy treasure has its own specific power. The seven-stringed old devil has a thin gold quilt on his body, so he should not be dead." Wang Hao analyzed.

While secretly absorbing spirit stones to heal injuries and restore physical strength, he speculated solemnly: "Since there is no sign of him here, then he must have escaped..."

In order to confirm the guess in their hearts, they searched the ruins, but found no trace of Venerable Seven Strings.

Moreover, they also found that the exit from the room was blocked.

out on a limb!

"Xiao Wang, guess what I found?" Jin Peng's joyful voice came from a distance.

I saw it clutching a dilapidated wooden box with a sword in its two paws, it was about to fall in the air, and it flew over with a whimper.

"Sword box?" Wang Hao said in surprise.

He reached out to snatch the wooden box from his claws, but he nimbly dodged it.

"It took me a lot of hard work to find this sword box. If I want to get it, I need at least a thousand top-grade spirit stones." Jin Peng took advantage of the fire and said.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones, no more!" Wang Hao said impatiently.

"Deal!" Jin Peng said cheerfully.

Like a little money fan holding a piggy bank, he doesn't let go of the money...

Received the damaged sword case.

"The damage is too serious, and the power of the fairy weapon can no longer be exerted." Wang Hao muttered to himself.

Staring at the palm-sized wooden box in his hand, the method of [Hundred Refinements to Become Immortals] suddenly appeared in his mind.

Fulin's heart is here!

This is a heaven-level refining technique!

Any magic weapon can be refined into a fairy treasure through the method of "thousands of hammering and refining". No matter it is an ordinary soldier, a spiritual weapon, or even a magic weapon, as long as there are enough refining materials, it can be remade, and the quality will be continuously strengthened until it is transformed. Become a fairy.

Become a fairy after a hundred refinements!

After digesting, his eyes burst into joy: "Maybe there is still hope..."

but.

It needs a lot of precious materials and rare metals to be tempered and tempered.

Turning to look at Jinpeng, he asked, "How many pieces of junk like this do you have?"

Instantly came up with the idea of ​​other fairy treasure fragments.

"I still have two fragments of the cauldron, do you want it?" Jin Peng asked.

"As many as you come, I want them all..." Wang Haohao said arrogantly.

In order to repair the sword box, he spent a lot of money.

"This king is very fair, don't say that I will kill you, as long as you give me another thousand top-grade spirit stones, I will give you the nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of immortal treasures I found..." Jin Peng advocated.

Standing on his shoulders, he shook his head and said: "You can't buy it to lose money, you can't buy it to be fooled... As long as you have a thousand top-quality spirit stones, nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of immortal treasures are yours."

"Even if these fairy treasure fragments have no power, they are the best refining materials..."

"Deal!" Wang Hao agreed without hesitation.

"Hey, I agree, don't you want to counter-offer?" Jin Peng was taken aback.

Originally, he thought he would go through another round of bargaining, but Wang Hao turned out to be very straightforward, which surprised him a bit.

Tilting his head, his eyes full of doubts, he said to himself, "Did I lower the price?"

"Don't be silly!" Wang Hao urged.

She raised her hand and patted his little head, telling him not to take advantage of it and act good.

Under the mentality of worrying about gains and losses, he reluctantly threw out a storage bag.

Boom!

at this time.

The forbidden immortal light at the exit flickered and roared violently.

Someone is out there attacking export bans...

"Could it be that the Qixian old devil healed his wounds outside and came back to kill them all?" Liu San said in horror.