Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Along with the head turned into powder.

Below, the blood suddenly became dull and fell down immediately.

"Um?"

Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan both couldn't help but look into the distance, with a hint of wariness in their eyes.

In fact, the sword came too fast, and both of their attention were attracted by the head and the blood below, so they didn't notice it until they were in front of them.

However, the two of them also noticed that the sword light seemed to have no malicious intent.

Therefore, they were just on guard and did not attack immediately.

Soon, the two of them saw a young monk with a rather unfamiliar face flying towards them.

For some reason, the moment he saw the other party, Xi Wushang subconsciously thought of Wang Ba's figure and wondered in his heart:

"Why do I feel like these two people...are inconspicuous at all."

Seeing the opponent flying quickly, Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan could not help but become alert.

Although the other party took action to kill the monk from Tu Bizhou, after all, this was not the Jin Dynasty. It was still unclear whether he was an enemy or a friend.

But at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Brother!"

Xi Wushang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look behind him, and saw that Wang Ba had already emerged from the crowd, and he went to greet him with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

"A disciple of the sect?"

Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan looked at each other and immediately felt relieved.

Since Wang Ba knows him, it's easy to talk about it.

And the man finally landed in front of everyone, looked at Wang Hao, and showed a cheerful smile on his face:

"Haha, junior brother, it's really you, I thought I saw it wrong!"

"Senior brother, I also thought I was wrong."

Wang Ba smiled knowingly.

Immediately he thought of something and quickly introduced to Xi Wushang and others behind him:

"Everyone, this is the direct disciple of the Peak Master of Heart Sword Peak, Zhao Feng."

Someone turned to Zhao Feng and introduced: "Senior brother, this is from Chunyuan Peak..."

Wang Ba's introduction immediately made Xi Wushang and others stunned and shocked:

"This is actually the direct descendant of Gujian Xumi?"

In addition to people like Liang Zhongkang, many foundation-building monks couldn't help but look envious.

Gujian Xumi's reputation among the low-level monks of Wanxiang Sect is not comparable to that of Yao Wudi, who has long been invisible.

He has traveled across the Jin Dynasty, fought in all directions with swords, and has rarely suffered a defeat in his practice so far. He is recognized as the top among the Yuan Ying monks in Ten Thousand Peaks, and is also the group most likely to reach the top and become gods.

"Wait a minute, when did Master Xumi accept his direct disciples?"

Xi Wushang suddenly frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng looked calm and said: "I went to the Xihai Kingdom with my teacher. Due to the tense war, I was not allowed to escape, so I was delayed in going to the sect."

"So, you are an outer disciple?!"

Xi Wushang looked at Zhao Feng in surprise, his tone was not filled with contempt for Zhao Feng's status as an outsider, but was full of surprise.

Ji Yuan, who was on the side, seemed to have thought of something when he heard this, and suddenly looked slightly shocked.

Zhao Feng did not hide anything and nodded: "That's right, I haven't entered the gate yet, and now I'm just an outer disciple."

"Outside disciples are not allowed to teach the sect's inner sect...it's amazing!"

Ji Yuan suddenly spoke and looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes full of admiration: "Before I get the inheritance of Xinjianfeng, the realm of swordsmanship is so extraordinary. If I join the sect, I am afraid that in the future, Junior Brother Zhao will be the true successor of the sect! "

When Wang Bao heard this, he immediately thought of this and couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng in surprise and joy.

With Senior Brother Zhao's talent, if he could practice peacefully in the sect like him, it would really be limitless.

Xi Wushang also nodded in agreement: "Ji Yuan has said everything I want to say. Junior Brother Zhao is indeed extraordinary. If possible, it is best to return to the sect as early as possible and obtain the status of a disciple of the sect... Yes Okay, I wonder what the situation is like on the south coast now? Where are Master Uncle Guan and Master Xumi now?"

When business was brought up, several people couldn't help but become serious.

However, Zhao Feng said slowly: "I will talk to you two about this later, after I have taken care of the following things."

Just as he said this, he pointed his sword into a sword and clicked it lightly.

In an instant, countless sword shadows shot out from his sword fingers and shot towards the small city below.

After the head of the monk Tu Bizhou collapsed, the bloody light suddenly declined. Under the sweep of countless sword shadows, he suddenly let out a series of screams of injustice.

Every time a scream was heard, a plume of smoke with a distorted face and the shape of a feathered snake rose up in the bloody light and slowly dissipated.

With just a change of thought, the blood light completely dimmed.

"This is a common back trick used by the barbaric cultivators of the Quetzalcoatl tribe. It looks like death, but in fact, if this 'Feathered God's Great Sacrifice' is not wiped out, once no one controls it, the sacrifice will turn into a blood disaster of the Feathered God, which will harm all living beings. The killed barbaric cultivator will use this to regain his life in the blood disaster."

Zhao Feng completely wiped out the blood underneath and then explained.

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, everyone present, including Xi Wushang, Ji Yuan, Liang Zhongkang and others, couldn't help but look shocked, and quickly scanned the area below them inch by inch with their consciousness.

If Zhao Feng didn't tell them, they really wouldn't know much about these things.

"There seems to be no record of this in the information provided by the sect..."

Xi Wushang hesitated.

"The Feathered Serpent Tribe is a Tupizhou tribe that made a surprise attack on the south coast before. There were not many attacks before and there were few records, so some intelligence from the front line was not completely passed back."

Zhao Feng made a light move, and countless sword shadows quietly returned to his sleeves.

Then he answered Xi Wushang’s previous question:

"Here in the Xihai Kingdom, the western front is tight. Although Monk Wang Xin has retreated, he is still eyeing overseas. Therefore, Guan Zhenzheng has left the south coast line not long ago. Now the teacher is still commanding the south coast line, but there are several others assisting him. Now It's on Fengyu Mountain... But here on the south bank, although there is no major incident, when Guan guard wiped out the monks from the two continents, many middle and low-level monks took advantage of the chaos to escape, either lurking or making waves and disturbing the rear. , but now there is some shortage of manpower.”

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Ji Yuan couldn't help but said before Xi Wushang opened his mouth:

"In this case, I think everyone should head to Fengyu Mountain as soon as possible to see if there is anything we can do to help."

Xi Wushang couldn't help but frown, glanced at Wang Hao who didn't say much next to him, and said in a low tone:

"Ji Yuan, don't forget that we have a mission."

Ji Yuan did not agree with Xi Wushang's words and shook his head: "Although the task is important, we are not in a hurry. Instead, we allowed the monks from outside the continent to cause trouble within the Xihai Kingdom, which will lead to endless disasters..."

Xi Wushang was about to refute, but after thinking about it, he chose to give up.

Every monk has his own set of things that he pursues. If he could be easily persuaded, Ji Yuan would not be able to achieve his current level of cultivation.

It's useless to say more, so he said vaguely: "Then let's go to Fengyu Mountain to see the situation first."

If it weren't for the mission given by the Lord of Shaoyin Mountain, he would probably have made the same choice as Ji Yuan, but... there was nothing he could do.

Xi Wushang glanced at Wang Ba full of resentment.

I just hope that the mission will be completed as soon as possible and this person will be sent back as soon as possible.

At this moment, everyone did not say much, and under the leadership of Zhao Feng, they quickly rushed towards Fengyu Mountain.

"By the way, junior brother, is Bu Chan... giving birth now?"

Amidst the howling wind, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but recall Bu Chan and the newborn baby boy who was only as long as an arm. He smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"I gave birth. The night before I left the clan, I gave birth to a boy. Bu Chan and I discussed naming him Yi An."

"Wang Yian? What a good name."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this, with a hint of regret: "It's a pity that I can't catch up with the full moon wine."

"Haha, don't talk about senior brother, even a father like me can't catch up."

Wang Hao couldn't help but spread his hands helplessly.

The two people couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

In the crowd behind.

Liang Zhongkang listened to the chatter in the wind and stared at Wang Hao who was chatting with Zhao Feng. His eyes suddenly lit up:

"Finally found you!"

"When I get to Fengyu Mountain, I have to..."

"Zhongkang, please be honest with me!"

But at this moment, a subtle voice suddenly came out of Liang Zhongkang's ear.

Liang Zhongkang subconsciously looked back, only to see Xi Wushang staring directly at him.

I couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

Glancing at Wang Yan in front of him, he quickly sent a message: "Uncle Master, I didn't do anything..."

"Are you still thinking of causing trouble for Wang Ba?"

"I'm telling you, stop thinking about it now!"

Xi Wushang's voice sounded in his ears again.

Seeing Xi Wushang's serious and even serious expression, Liang Zhongkang was puzzled: "Uncle, I just want to..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Xi Wushang was not polite at all, but seeing the confusion in Liang Zhongkang's eyes and thinking that the other party had grown up under his nose, he softened his tone slightly and said:

"I know you want to prove yourself, but you said it yourself before. He didn't dare to participate in a fight. Even if you beat him, what does it mean? Does it mean you are better than him? But you are better than him in the first place. He’s so strong! Then what’s the point of doing this?”

Liang Zhongkang couldn't help being stunned.

I couldn't help but have a thought in my mind:

"Yeah, I'm stronger than him to begin with, so what's the point of me going to find him again and defeat him...?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xi Wushang was right.

Although, he had a vague feeling that something was not right.

Seeing that Liang Zhongkang was shaken, Xi Wushang couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"This kid really has too little experience..."

But let’s strike while the iron is hot:

"Listen to Uncle Master, here is Wang Yan, don't go looking for him anymore. It's already obvious that he wants to participate in beast control and spiritual cooking. If you have this intention, why not focus on your practice and see if you can Successfully forming a first-grade golden elixir will also make your master proud."

When Liang Zhongkang heard that he had given Master a face, his heart was finally shaken and he hesitated:

"forget about it?"

"Otherwise? Gains and losses are of no consequence at the moment. What's more, you are the first in the foundation-building realm in the Asking Conference. You are already ahead of your peers. If you don't expand your advantage, you will regret it when people like Ji Jian and Ruan Ziyin catch up and surpass you. , are you still going to cause trouble for him?"

This time, Liang Zhongkang did not hesitate again. Although he was still a little unwilling, he still said decisively:

"Forget it, forget it... Let's let him go this time. I'd better think about how to form pills after returning to the sect."

"Well, children can be taught!"

Xi Wushang secretly nodded in relief.

He glanced at Wang Ba without leaving any trace, and sighed in his heart:

"You kid, you have to thank me properly. If I hadn't stopped Zhong Kang, you would have been so embarrassed!"

The gold content of being number one in foundation building in the Wendao Conference is naturally self-evident.

Although Wang Yan is a monk of Wanfa lineage, after all, he has been in the sect for too short time and lacks guidance from his master. To be honest, he can win the first place in the beast-controlling golden elixir and the second in the spiritual chef golden elixir with his own ability. In Xi Wushang's opinion, this was already an incredible achievement.

"But if you waste time and energy on these minutiae, your practice will probably..."

Thinking of his master Yao Wudi's unparalleled tyranny on the Western Front battlefield, Xi Wushang couldn't help but secretly shake his head and was not prepared to say anything more.

After all, the two are not familiar with each other. If it were not for the arrangement of the master of Shaoyin Mountain, he would have almost no interaction with them.

Soon, his eyes fell on the end of his sight, a huge mountain rising from the ground and rising into the sky.

"That's Fengyu Mountain."

…

"I was already hurrying and hurrying, but I didn't expect that the Changsheng Sect would still rush ahead."

On the mountainside of Fengyu Mountain, there is a mountain mansion that was temporarily dug out.

Xi Wushang slightly raised his hands to a group of Changsheng Sect monks wearing blue standard robes and greeted them politely.

Behind him, everyone from the Wanxiang Sect also bowed their hands and saluted.

When they first arrived at Fengyu Mountain, they didn't expect to see Gujian Xumi and other sect seniors guarding the place, but instead they met the Changsheng Sect disciples who came to perform the mission with them.

The number of the other party was almost the same as theirs. The leader, a Jindan monk who seemed to be only in his thirties, immediately returned the gift and said with a warm smile:

"We have only just arrived, Brother Xi Dao, there is no need to be humble."

The atmosphere between the two parties is quite harmonious.

But compared to Xi Wushang, the aura of the leader of the Changsheng Sect was obviously much inferior.

This is naturally not because the Changsheng Sect is inferior to the Wanxiang Sect, but because the two sects were randomly selected.

Wang Hao stood behind Xi Wushang and others, looking curiously at the Immortal Sect disciples across from them.

As the first sect in the Jin Dynasty, every disciple of the Changsheng Sect has a strong sense of self-confidence.

This is what the sect has accumulated over the years, and the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect actually feel the same way.

But the difference is that the feeling given to him by each of the disciples of the Changsheng Sect seems to be extremely rich and full of vitality.

"Establishing a clan in the name of longevity actually lives up to its name."

Wang Ba couldn't help but secretly thought.

He had heard something about the Changsheng Sect in a teahouse in Xuanwufang City.

Different from the tens of thousands of inheritances in the Wanxiang Sect, there are only twenty-seven inheritances in the Changsheng Sect, each of which is directly connected to the Transformation God, and in the Changsheng Sect, every inheritance has at least one Transformation God.

The strongest ‘Tianhe Sword’ inheritance in the sect, in this generation, there are three transformed gods at the same time.

Such an astonishing number is unique in the entire Jin Dynasty.

Looking at the entire Feng Linzhou, perhaps only the Original Demon Sect can overwhelm the Changsheng Sect.

But more importantly, the monks of the Changsheng Sect have always adhered to the principle of "all kinds of magic, just for longevity". Generally speaking, except for the things in the inheritance, they will never practice any other skills or magic unless necessary. They are all extremely refined and pure, and have advanced very quickly. Their longevity is even longer than that of ordinary monks of the same level.

While the realm is progressing very quickly, it also creates another situation, that is, the type of disciples in the sect is too single.

Although there are inheritances within the Changsheng Sect that specialize in various arts, after all, there are only twenty-seven inheritances in total, and the coverage is too small. Although there are many resources on hand, they cannot be used, so they have to obtain them from the outside world.

Such as talismans, magic weapons, elixirs, etc...

Coincidentally, everything the Changsheng Sect needs is basically available in the Wanxiang Sect.

What the Wanxiang Sect lacks, the Changsheng Sect also has.

The relationship between the two parties is naturally quite close.

Wang Ba heard all this from Xuanwufang City, and it generally makes sense.

At this time, both parties also informed each other about their respective situations.

"I am Mu Guishou, the 83rd generation disciple of the Canglong Sutra..."

After talking for a while, the Jindan monk headed by the Changsheng Sect said with a smile:

"I don't know when the Qin family will arrive."

Just as he was talking, in the mountain mansion, the three Jin Dan, Zhao Feng, and Wang Ba couldn't help but feel something in their hearts, and looked out through the window.

Then he saw a white dragon flying from a distance, with three men and two women sitting cross-legged on it, a total of five monks.

The leader was a female Jindan cultivator, sitting cross-legged on the dragon's back, wearing a robe embroidered with gorgeous and beautiful flowers.

"The fourth-level 'Mixed Blood White Dragon' personally sent the person here. It seems that there is a direct relative of the royal family here."

Changsheng Sect Mu Guishou said slightly surprised.

But it wasn't too surprising.

Although the Qin family is a member of the Jin royal family, they do not have many descendants, far less than the Chu royal family. However, inspection missions occur regularly, so there are often royal children appearing in inspection missions.

Others will not receive any special treatment because of this.

After all, most of the royal family's disciples are not at the same level as the sect's god-forming disciples.

For example, Xi Wushang just glanced at it and then looked away.

As the nephew of the master of the Wanxiang Sect, as a descendant of the elder of the Transformation God... even if he is a direct descendant of the royal family, in his opinion, it is just that.

If it weren't for Wang Yan's mission to go smoothly, he wouldn't even bother to take a second look.

Soon, the five people noticed the presence of Xi Wushang and others. The golden elixir female cultivator said something to Bailong. The other four people immediately got up and flew from Bailong to the front of the mountain mansion.

The golden elixir female cultivator whispered in Bailong's ear, and Bailong immediately flew away, while she flew over and immediately saluted everyone:

"Qin Fengyi of Tianjing Mansion has met everyone from the Changsheng Sect and everyone from the Wanxiang Sect."

She has a beautiful face and exquisite makeup. Although she is a Jindan cultivator, she does not seem to be superior at all.

Of course, it was also because in front of the two sects, the Jin royal family was still much inferior. Although there were gods in charge, their numbers were far inferior to the two sects.

Behind her, a female Foundation Establishment cultivator and three other male cultivators also saluted.

The Changsheng Sect and Wanxiang Sect did not neglect at all and quickly returned the gift.

Seeing that the three parties involved in this inspection mission had gathered, Zhao Feng's expression moved slightly and he suddenly said:

"Everyone, please invite the teacher and the Immortal Sect Yuan Zhenzhuan..."

"Uncle Xumi?"

"Yuan Zhenzhuan?"

Zhao Feng's words immediately stunned everyone.

But they all reacted immediately.

Since the southern shoreline was almost lost by a surprise attack by monks from two continents, the Changsheng Sect and Wanxiang Sect simply joined forces for safety reasons.

Now both sides are stationed in Fengyu Mountain.

It is also because the top of Fengyu Mountain is the highest point along the south coast of Xihai Kingdom. With the eyesight of a Jindan monk, standing on the top of the mountain, one can overlook most of the south coast.

At that moment, everyone followed Zhao Feng all the way to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are several Taoist palaces.

Under the leadership of Zhao Feng, everyone quickly arrived at one of them.

At the entrance of the Taoist Palace, many monks were rushing in and out.

Zhao Feng did not lead everyone in immediately, but said slowly:

"Everyone, please wait a moment."

Seeing how busy the gate of the Dao Palace was, everyone naturally could only wait.

It took three poles from sunrise to dusk.

It was not until the number of monks entering and exiting the Taoist Palace finally decreased that everyone was finally led in by Zhao Feng.

Soon I saw a group of Yuanying monks in the Dao Palace, still explaining to the monks below.

But sitting at the highest point of the Taoist Palace was an armless monk with a cold face.

This person is naturally the master of Heart Sword Peak, Gu Jian Xumi.

He was injured before, but now he can't see it.

Next to him sat a monk with a mature face, who looked to be about thirty.

His aura is obscure, making it impossible to detect his specific cultivation level.

Both of them were listening to the report of the monk next to them and made decisions quickly.

Wang Hao could faintly hear some words:

"... Increase the height, it must be higher, otherwise the sea water will pour in..."

“…Another town’s entire population has disappeared?”

However, these were all told by Yuan Zhen, who was next to Lone Sword Xumi, and the reply from Heart Sword Peak Master was generally:

"Can."

"no."

"wait."

The words are concise, concise and easy to understand.

The answer was too fast, which made Wang Hao feel that Master Xumi was not thinking at all.

Fortunately, the monk who reported to the Heart Sword Peak Master did not leave after receiving the instructions. Instead, he quickly reported to some other Nascent Soul monks and left after receiving the instructions.

Soon, it was finally their turn to carry out inspection missions.

Treating these people, Gujian Xumi and Yuan Zhenchuan were a little more serious.

Yuan Zhenzhuan first glanced at Xumi and saw that the other party had no intention of speaking, and then said respectfully:

"Uncle Xumi, then I will become your substitute?"

Changsheng Sect and Wanxiang Sect have always referred to each other as brother sects, so the disciples of the two sects often refer to each other by seniority.

According to seniority, Xumi happened to be Yuan Zhenzhuan's senior uncle.

Xumi nodded imperceptibly.

After receiving permission, Yuan Zhenzhuan pondered for a moment, then spoke to the crowd:

"I am very aware of your patrol missions, but now in the entire southern part of Xihai Kingdom, there are many low-level and middle-level monks from both continents causing trouble, especially in the area of ​​Duhai Town. From time to time, there are monks from Tupizhou lurking offshore. A sneak attack ashore... The most urgent task now is to eliminate the remnants of Tupizhou and Xituozhou in the entire south as soon as possible to prevent them from cooperating with others and seizing the southern coastline."

After hearing Yuan Zhenchuan's words, Xi Wushang's first reaction was to refuse.

It is not easy to protect Wang Ba and complete the inspection mission, but in the end, he has to clean up the remaining evildoers. This difficulty is because he does not have the confidence.

After all, no one can say for sure whether a Yuanying realm monk from two continents will appear out of nowhere. Once encountered, it is almost impossible to protect Wang Ba.

However, before he could speak, Ji Yuan was the first to take the initiative and said:

"It is my duty as a disciple to eliminate the remnants of evil in both continents!"

"I!!!"

Xi Wushang felt his eyes go dark for a moment.

Seeing Ji Yuan's statement, the leader of the Changsheng Sect disciples immediately shouted:

"The eighty-third generation disciple Mu Gui Shou is willing to go and kill the thieves from both continents!"

"The eighty-fourth generation..."

"Eating Immortal Peak..."

"Qianliu Peak..."

"Qin Clan Qin Lingxiao..."

Voices sounded one after another, one after another.

Listening to these voices, a hint of helplessness suddenly flashed in Xi Wushang's eyes.

But what gave him some relief was that Wang Yan in the crowd seemed to be quite self-aware and did not actively call out to kill any thieves.

His eyes swept over the surrounding monks without leaving a trace, and to his surprise, he saw Qin Fengyi sweeping over with the same expression of helplessness.

The two people's eyes met slightly, and they were both a little surprised, and then they quickly looked away.

"How can it be……"

Xi Wuxin shook his head secretly.

He felt helpless because he wanted to protect Wang Yan. This Qin Fengyi obviously couldn't be the same as him.

Seeing how the young monks who came to perform the mission understood the righteousness so well, Yuan Zhenchuan immediately nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Since everyone thinks so, let's make this decision for the time being. You guys go back and have a good rest today. If you don't have any magical weapons or the like, you can also choose them by yourself from the treasure trove we have acquired. They can be borrowed. If you behave well, , then what you borrow can become your own.”

Yuan Zhen's words immediately made the young foundation-building monks very excited, and they couldn't wait to go to the so-called treasure house to take a look.

Even Wang Ba, who was reluctant to participate in the battle, couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard this.

He does have a magic weapon embryo, which was given to him by Cui Daqi. With a little sacrifice, he can hope to achieve a fourth-level magic weapon.

It's just that it's a bit too showy for a foundation-building monk to come up with something of this level.

And the threshold for use is too high.

With his Mother Qi of All Methods, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long. Unless it is used at the most critical moment, it will be useless.

It would also be feasible if you could use a lower-grade sword weapon first to accumulate experience, and then replace it after your cultivation level improves.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became interested.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Xi Wushang had no choice but to accept it, and forced a smile on his face to show his cooperation.

When he turned around, he saw Qin Fengyi's slightly forced smile.

The two people's eyes met, and they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

Impossible, it must be an illusion.

Seeing that Yuan Zhenzhuan was getting busy again, everyone did not want to stay too long, and soon left the Dao Palace under the leadership of Zhao Feng.

And watching everyone leave, Yuan Zhenzhuan looked at Xumi with a smile:

"Uncle Xumi, my arrangement like this can be regarded as helping the young monks of the two sects and one clan to have more experience and grow up early...Do you think it's okay, uncle?"

Xumi nodded with an imperceptible expression: "Yes."

…

Under the leadership of Zhao Feng, Wang Yan and others quickly found the so-called treasure house.

It is a large warehouse, which contains magical artifacts, spiritual objects, spiritual materials, etc.

"There are all treasures of the third level and below. Teacher and Yuan Zhenzhuan have already screened them. Basically, there is no danger, but don't expect there to be any hidden treasures inside."

Compared to a few years ago, Zhao Feng is now gentler. His once stern face is now softer and softer, and he smiles.

After hearing what Zhao Feng said, everyone didn't care.

The monk with the highest cultivation level present was Xi Wushang, but it was only a golden elixir. Most of them were foundation-building monks. Being able to use a third-level magic weapon at this time was already a huge advantage.

However, what makes everyone a little disappointed is that although the treasure house is crowded, there are not too many magic weapons that can be used by monks like them.

Wang Hao casually touched a wine cup with a gold rim. The bottom of the cup was engraved with the image of Buddha and was filled with solemn and sacred instruments.

But there was a faint feeling that there was an evil aura lingering in it.

"This is a human bone magic weapon made from the skulls of monks. It was made by monks from the "Twin Buddha Kingdom" in Xituo Continent."

Zhao Feng was obviously a sword cultivator, but he acted as a commentator.

Obviously, we have experienced a lot here in Xihai Kingdom in the past few years.

"What about this?"

Wang Hao picked up a horn curiously.

"This is made of leg bones...it is a magical weapon of the Quetzalcoatl tribe."

Asked about the specific effect, Wang Hao immediately shook his head slightly.

He doesn't care too much about the raw materials of the magic weapon, but mainly depends on the effect.

Unfortunately, the effect is not as good as he expected.

But soon, he saw several books with strange materials.

He opened it curiously and found that he didn't recognize any of the words on it.

"This is a Buddhist scripture from Xituozhou, but we don't know the specific content. We made a backup and left it here."

"Buddhist scriptures..."

Wang Ba thought for a while, and out of his instinct to collect books, he still asked: "Can I take this?"

Zhao Feng remained calm and looked sideways: "I didn't see these things."

Immediately, he gently blocked Wang Hao without leaving any trace.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the monks around him. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he immediately put it into his pocket without any courtesy.

This so-called treasure house is actually just a warehouse for processing. The real good things have already been collected, so you can take whatever you want, as long as it is not a third-level magic weapon, no one will care about it. .

Wang Ba immediately looked at many more magical instruments, including those from Xituozhou and Tupizhou.

Compared with the exquisite instruments of Xituozhou, the instruments of Tubizhou appear extremely backward and wild.

Most of them are feathered serpent statues, necklaces, bracelets, jade articles worn on the body, axes, headdresses, etc.

The material is excellent, but the refining technique is simply unsightly.

Even someone like Wang Yan, who has no foundation in weapon refining, feels like he can't stand it.

"The monk Tubizhou who was captured before once said that Tubizhou is rich in products and sparsely populated. It's a pity that the flood completely submerged it, so he had to use the strength of a continent to escape overseas."

Zhao Feng seemed to know what Wang Yan was thinking and explained.

Wang Hao nodded.

After going around in a circle, although I still don't know much about Xituozhou and Tupizhou, I tried my best to restore part of the practice state of the monks in the two continents from the perspective of magical instruments.

But he finally found what he wanted.

A third-level bone knife weapon.

He gently held the Bone Knife Magical Instrument, and the Mother Qi of All Dharmas was poured into it. A feeling of great fit suddenly arose on the Bone Knife Magical Instrument.

Of course, there is a reason for this.

According to Zhao Feng, the power of this bone knife magical weapon is extremely ordinary. Only because it is made of monks' human bones, monks will have a comfortable fit when using it. Compared with normal magical weapons, , which consumes much less mana.

With a gentle wave, the sense of fit suddenly became more obvious.

Wang Hao raised his head with satisfaction, but not far away, he saw a female cultivator holding the same bone knife weapon, and skillfully activated it. The bone knife flew around her body like a butterfly.

"Is it the female foundation-building cultivator who is following Qin Fengyi... her name seems to be, Qin Lingxiao?"

Wang Hao glanced at the other party, but had no intention of communicating.

After all, I’m not familiar with it.

After that, he went to other locations to look around, and harvested a lot of books made of animal skins and painted with hieroglyphs. They were all collected immediately under the cover of Zhao Feng.

"It seems that if you have the chance, you should learn the writing of Xituozhou and Tupizhou."

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

Just on Fenglin Continent, there are countless magic arts and various inheritances. The Xituo Continent and the Tupi Continent combined are only higher but not lower.

Spending some time learning words is definitely cost-effective.

After all, the characteristic of Wanfa Meridian is that the more exercises you are exposed to and learn, the better. At present, the premise must be that the essence is different.

Soon, everyone picked out what they liked. After registering, under Zhao Feng's arrangement, they moved into the mountain mansion on the mountainside.

The second day.

Specific arrangements came from the Dao Palace early in the morning.

All the monks from the two sects and one clan were dispatched.

Zhao Feng did not make the trip because he still needed to assist Xumi.

During the flight, Wang Hao was playing with the bone knife magical weapon, and suddenly heard a voice in his ear:

"Knife, that's not how it works."