Marvel World Traveler

When Liu Ruian and the other four stepped into the bottomless cave, they all had different postures.

Zhou Qing is still the body of the second soul. He carries the Tianluo Blood Sword in his hand, the Aurora Shield obtained from King Xuanyuan, and several protective treasures obtained from killing people and seizing treasures, all of which are covered with it. body.

Dharma King Xuanyuan's Taoist robes were bulging, and the Tai Chi pattern made of platinum threads on the back shone brightly, directly covering himself.

Only then did Zhou Qing discover that King Xuanyuan's Taoist robe turned out to be a powerful Taoist magical weapon, and Wen Lanxin on the side also opened his Ten Thousand Demonic Flags and turned into a ball of black energy to protect himself.

The only one who didn't move much was Liu Ruian. Well, it can't be said that he didn't move at all.

After the exquisite jade Ruyi self-destructed before, this guy quickly had two more artifacts in his hand.

One is a bamboo stick with purple background and gold pattern, with nine sections in total, each section is covered with mysterious patterns.

Anyway, with Zhou Qing's current eyesight, he couldn't recognize what the lines on it represented.

However, what shocked Zhou Qing the most was that this bamboo staff did not look like a magic weapon that was acquired through sacrifice, but rather like a natural treasure.

The other item is a purple-skin gourd. This gourd is not big, about the size of an adult's hand.

There are no lines on the surface of the gourd, and the small forked gourd vine on the gourd plug looks fresh.

"Aren't these two pieces of innate treasures just like the previous innate spiritual jade?"

"I'll go, this is too luxurious!!"

The more I think about it, the more likely it is for Zhou Qing. That’s called envy.

But envy is envy, but there is no jealousy or hatred.

After all, Liu Ruian had clearly shown goodwill several times when he helped.

In addition, in the world of cultivation, it is common for a master to become a disciple after a tribulation, and for a disciple to be taught by his own master again after a tribulation.

Even some Taoist friends who have good enough relationships will help guide friends who have passed through the tribulation back to the path of spiritual practice.

Even with Zhou Qing's character, he still didn't dare to completely relax, but he still wouldn't have any evil thoughts towards someone in a reciprocal manner.

Instead, he secretly warned in his heart that once Dharma King Xuanyuan wanted to cause chaos, he would have to help him no matter what, otherwise he would be too idle.

As soon as the four of them entered the cave entrance, gusts of dark wind blew over them.

Even though Zhou Qing and the others had their own methods, the overwhelming cold air still seeped in.

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By accident, Zhou Qing, who had never expected this to happen, was instantly frozen to the point where his teeth were shaking and the blood in his body had a tendency to coagulate.

Fortunately, he used his second soul for this trip, and he had forcibly created six wings before. Even though the last four were still a little weak, his own cultivation level had skyrocketed a lot.

Otherwise, you will suffer some loss this time.

"Be good! It's colder here than the North and South Pole!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhou Qing quickly mobilized the true fire of the soul to refine the cold air that invaded the body, and then recovered.

"Fellow Taoist, it's better to be careful, this place is extraordinary." Liu Ruian on the side reminded with a smile.

"Uh... thank you, Taoist friend." Zhou Qing, who returned the Taoist ceremony, thanked him quickly.

After Zhou Qing recovered, the four of them continued moving forward.

Although it was pitch black inside the cave and no one could see their movements, all the details were visible under the eyes of the three people.

The entrance to the cave is a flat rocky ground ten feet in diameter, with a slippery layer of black ice three inches thick on the ground.

Zhou Qing knocked it with the Tianluo Blood Transformation Knife in his hand, and there was a tinkling sound of gold and iron.

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Under the ice is a three-foot-wide passage extending diagonally toward the ground. Black air is rolling in the passage. No matter how hard Zhou Qing uses his eyesight, he can't see clearly what's going on in the black air.

"These are the black and dark ice that have been condensed by thousands of years of evil wind and deathly evil energy." Liu Ruian stepped forward and said:

"This material is as famous as Taiyi fine gold. It is used to refine the magic flying sword. It is not only extremely hard, but also extremely lethal."

"As long as you get hit, the real energy will be frozen. Don't be polite, let's just part ways."

"In this case, I, the Dharma King, will not be polite."

After Dharma King Xuanyuan finished speaking, he took out a flying sword and struck the black ice on the ground hard.

In fact, with Dharma King Xuanyuan's eyesight, he had naturally recognized the black ice.

Normally he wouldn't be so polite, he would have taken the lead long ago.

As pieces of black black ice were knocked down, King Xuanyuan swiped his hand, and a spatial crack appeared next to him.

Seeing those black and dark ice being taken into the Sumeru meson space by the other party, Zhou Qingcai was shocked to find that although his current cultivation level was sufficient, he had not had time to prepare this thing.

"Haha... Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be like this."

Liu Ruian, who had known this for a long time, laughed and took out a hand-sized bag made of silver thread.

"This is a small thing that a poor Taoist made at random. It's called a hundred treasure bags. Although the internal space is not large, it is enough."

"If you don't mind it, fellow Taoist, please take it for temporary use. It won't be too late to return it to me after you clear up the Xumi Mustard Seed Space."

If this was just the beginning, even if Zhou Qing wanted this treasure bag again, he would have to make a careful calculation.

As the saying goes, the hands that hold others are short and the mouth that eats them is soft.

Especially in the monastic world, benefits cannot be obtained casually. If one is not good, one has to pay a huge price.

But as the saying goes, if there are too many lice, don’t bite them; if there are too many debts, don’t take revenge.

Just to catalyze the second soul, the six-winged golden silkworm, to the mature stage, this favor is already huge.

In comparison, although a treasure bag is also very precious, it is really nothing.

"Thank you buddy."

Zhou Qing, who instantly had a decision in his heart, was not polite and took the treasure bag after thanking him.

After a little sacrifice, he returned to the search work of Dharma King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin.

As for Liu Ruian, he casually knocked off a palm-sized piece of black ice and played with it for a while before not knowing where he had received it.

Zhou Qing and King Xuanyuan, who accidentally saw this scene, were even more shocked.

Are you kidding me? The cold air of this black and mysterious ice is so fierce that even steel will be frozen into iron slag if it touches it.

If you put this on your body, it won't matter. It will definitely turn into a frozen zombie within three moments.

Even if one's own cultivation level is high enough to be able to suppress it, there will definitely be a compromise in terms of skill.

Forget it on weekdays, doing something like this that damages one's own strength in such a dangerous place, hahaha... isn't that just seeking death?

In just a short while, the black ice with a radius of about ten feet was completely divided between the two.

Seeing that someone just took a small piece and didn't do anything, Zhou Qing originally wanted to share the favor with him.

But then I thought about it, most people don't like this thing, otherwise at least half of the black ice with a radius of ten feet would be taken away by the other party.

Just when Zhou Qing was laughing at himself, he saw someone pick up the purple gourd tied around his waist.

After unplugging the gourd plug, he aimed at the black mist rolling like a dragon below and took a deep breath.

Immediately, a black line formed by a small tornado shot out from the black mist and was continuously sucked into the gourd. (To be continued.)