Xuantian Dragon Zun

One million points for Dharma, Heaven and Earth, one million points for Eye of Thunder, 10 million points for Traveling Ten Thousand Miles, and 10 million points for Thousand Hands Magical Power. . .

At this moment, Du Long was like a nouveau riche, exchanging many magical powers and methods that he had noticed early in the Sutra Pavilion. However, he also understood very well that Buddhist points should not be wasted easily, and there were many more to come. Miraculous elixirs, magical weapons, and weapons are waiting for you to buy!

As for Princess Qingcheng, she is not idle either. She has also chosen several magical methods in the Sutra Pavilion that are suitable for her practice and are not too expensive!

Under the eager gaze of the two senior Buddhas, Ananda and Kassapa, after switching to the magical power techniques they needed, the couple immediately left the Sutra Pavilion and went straight to the Tibetan Army Pavilion.

‘Tsk! This boy is indeed worthy of being recognized by the Bodhi Taoist Tree as an evil genius. In time, he will definitely be able to have a terrifying cultivation level that is not weaker than Avalokitesvara! ’ Ananda looked at the two people’s departure and spoke to his old partner beside him in praise.

'Um! It is indeed a good seedling worth cultivating with all our efforts. Brother Sakyamuni still has a very good vision! ’ Kasyapa, who rarely praised others, also nodded in praise.

Hidden Soldier Pavilion!

Du Long was somewhat surprised to find that the people guarding this place were only two powerful Buddhist cultivators in the Bodhisattva realm. It seemed that the Zangbing Pavilion was not as important as the Geshu Pavilion compared to the Great Leiyin Temple!

After bowing respectfully to the two of them, Du Long took Princess Qingcheng into the Hidden Weapon Pavilion and began to prepare to look for any magic weapon suitable for his own use!

It looks like an ordinary Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion, but there is a cave inside. When they stepped into the door of the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion, Du Long and the two were directly transported into a huge cave filled with light. The magical weapon of golden light!

"Welcome Du Long, the direct disciple of Lord Sakyamuni, to the Hidden Arms Pavilion. This place stores the magical weapons and weapons that have been forged by many Buddhist disciples themselves or obtained as trophies from outside for countless years!"

Just after Du Long and his wife entered this huge cave, a clear and ethereal voice sounded. It was the spirit of the Sumeru Mountain Formation who was introducing the situation of this Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion to the two newcomers in detail.

"In the Hidden Arms Pavilion, you may take out the magical weapons you don't need in exchange for the corresponding Buddhist points, or you can use the Buddhist points to exchange for the corresponding magical weapons. Xiao Xumi is very happy to serve you two Serve!"

Listening to Xumi's formation spirit's introduction, Du Long's eyes had already fallen on the vast array of divine weapons, and he began to search for weapons that suited him among the endless divine weapons.

The top-grade artifact Brilliant Thunder Dharma Cone has 10 million Buddha-points, the top-grade artifact Vajra has 10 million Buddha-points, and the top-grade artifact Thousand Jue Slashing Formation has 10 million Buddha-points. . .

As a habit, Du Long first started looking at the most expensive high-grade artifacts. As he continued to look at them, the most expensive ones were the top-grade divine weapons that had reached 10 million Buddha Fate Points. Some high-grade divine weapons seemed not very practical. Just millions of points!

After taking the test, he originally had 53.7 million Buddha Fate Points. After going to the Sutra Pavilion and spending over 20 million, Du Long only had about 30 million points at this moment.

Looking at those high-grade magic weapons that had tens of millions of calculations, Du Long finally understood why Senior Sister Guan Zizai didn't let him waste the Buddha's Fate Points casually. The Buddha's Fate Points were so worthless!

To be honest, only this super perverted evil genius like him can be so happy when spending tens of millions of points. Among the disciples of the Arhat Realm in Mount Xumi, there is probably no one like him!

Since he has practiced the three-headed and six-armed magic method, he must find a way to purchase two more powerful artifacts to use. Otherwise, he will only be able to use one Ji Ling Zhan among the enemies, and he will not be able to maximize the advantages of the three-headed and six-armed weapon!

"This Brilliant Thunder Magic Cone is the most suitable weapon to match the Brilliant Thunder Eye's power. It must be purchased. The Thousand Jue Sword Formation is the most suitable weapon to match the Thousand Hands Divine Power. It must be captured. These two are the only ones. Xiang Bian has already spent 20 million Buddhist fate points, alas! Then he needs to exchange for magical elixirs and elixirs, and it seems that he cannot meet the optimal configuration requirements of the three-headed and six-armed magical powers for the time being!"

After pondering secretly for a long time, Du Long finally made a decision, and immediately said loudly: "May I ask, how many points can a super-artifact-level magic weapon be exchanged for here?!"

"It depends on the specific value of that super artifact! Under normal circumstances, it can be exchanged for at least 100 million Buddha Fate Points!" Xumi Spirit quickly gave the answer.

The corner of Du Long's mouth twitched fiercely, remembering that among the trophies captured from the dark sky in the competition, there was a super-artifact-level Dark Demon Sword. If the Dark Demon Lord had not taken it back, he would not have to do it for Buddha's fate now. The points are worth the trouble!

Although he still has two or three super artifacts on his body, as long as he is not a fool, he will naturally not exchange the super artifacts for some high-grade artifacts!

In a flash of thought, Du Long had already made up his mind, and then he exchanged the two high-grade artifacts he selected, the Huang Lei Magic Cone and the Thousand Jue Sword Formation.

At this point, he only has a little over 10 million points left!

Princess Qingcheng had no intention of exchanging the magic weapon, so Du Long immediately led her out of the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion and rushed over to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

Inside the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, it was still a space similar to the previous cave. Du Long looked at the large number of magical elixirs and elixirs in the sky, as well as the Buddhist points needed to redeem them, and he was a little dumbfounded.

There are everything like the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the Peach Ancestral Fruit, the Golden Apple of Western Paradise, the Water of Rebirth, etc. The price of these top-level magical pills and elixirs all reaches 5 million Buddha Points, which means that they are only more expensive than the top-grade artifacts. , The top Mahayana magical power method is just one level behind!

But this is perfectly normal. No matter how good the elixir is, it is a one-time consumable and is gone after it is used up. However, top-grade artifacts and top-level Mahayana magical powers are likely to follow the user for a lifetime. Inexhaustible existence!

In the end, Du Long chose to exchange two copies of the water of rebirth. The water of rebirth is the water spiritual root, which plays a very important role for both Du Long and Princess Qingcheng!

On the way out of the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, Qingcheng looked at the water of rebirth in her hand speechlessly. No matter how she refused, Du Long still forcibly handed this treasure into her hands.

According to Du Long's explanation, the water spiritual root is particularly useful for Princess Qingcheng. One day in the future, when she will be able to achieve great success in breaking through the water path, once she takes this water spiritual root, her chances of success will be greatly improved!

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Princess Qingcheng had no choice but to accept Du Long's kindness, and then asked: "Husband! Where are we going now?!"

"Well!" Du Long pondered for a moment before replying: "Let's go to Arhat Garden first! It has been thousands of years since we came to Mount Sumeru, but we have never been to Arhat Garden together! We have been practicing hard in seclusion for many years, so let's talk less You have to rest for a year and a half!"

"Yes!" Qingcheng naturally nodded happily and agreed. For a little girl like her, it was extremely happy to be able to stay with Du Long for one more day.

Arriving at the sky above the Arhat Garden, Fuhu Arhat, who was responsible for managing the place, came up to him with great interest early in the morning: "Haha! Junior Brother Du Long! More than six thousand years have passed, and you are visiting the Arhat Garden again!"

"I've seen Brother Fuhu Arhat!" Du Long hurriedly bowed politely to the powerful man in the Bodhisattva realm in front of him.

"Haha!" Fuhu smiled heartily again and said: "Okay! After only taking part in the Arhat Realm Heavenly Test, he successfully won the top spot among the Arhats. Such a result is definitely an unprecedented feat in Mount Xumi! It is indeed worthy of obtaining the Bodhi Tree. The recognized evil genius is indeed a disciple valued by Buddha Sakyamuni!"

"Senior Brother Fuhu, thank you!" Du Long responded modestly.

"Haha! Junior Brother Du Long must have come here to rest in the Arhat Garden for a while, right?! After winning the top spot in the Arhat Garden, Junior Brother Du Long can now directly move into the No. 1 Zen Temple of the Luohan Garden! Come on! , let senior brother personally take you to the No. 1 Zen Temple!" Fu Hu pulled Du Long with great enthusiasm and bolted towards the middle area of ​​the Arhat Garden, and Princess Qingcheng who was on the side naturally followed closely behind.

On the edge of the round lake with crystal clear water, many Buddhist disciples gathered in twos and threes by the lake with a beautiful and paradise-like scenery, either chatting or admiring the beautiful scenery around Luohan Lake.

From time to time, the eyes of these Buddhist disciples would fall in the direction of the huge Zen temples beside the lake. The larger the Zen temple, the higher the strength of its owner among the Arhat realm disciples.

Those Zen monasteries are large in size, and they are located next to the beautiful Arhat Garden. What makes countless people even more excited is that those who can stay in them are the real evil geniuses in the Arhat realm!

"Wow! Look, everyone... Isn't that the Crouching Tiger Arhat?! He actually brought people to the Arhat Garden himself?! Who are the two young men and women beside him?!"

"Damn! You're not right?! Don't you even know Du Long, the most popular figure in recent times?! The person next to him is naturally Princess Qingcheng from the Tang Dynasty!"

"Isn't it?! He is the legendary number one on the Arhat list?! That direct disciple of Sakyamuni Buddha?!"

"If it weren't for him, which disciple of Arhat realm would be able to be sent in personally by Master Fuhu Arhat when entering Arhat Garden?!"

"..."

Among the crowd, Mukui's gang happened to be among them. These guys were hit hard by the Xumi Ranking not long ago. They were gathering at Luohan Lake to sulk, but they didn't want to encounter Du Long and the others so soon. Got it!

"Haha! Junior Brother Du Long, from today on, this No. 1 Arhat Garden Zen Temple belongs to you!" In mid-air, Fuhu Arhat pointed to the No. 1 Zen Temple below with great interest and introduced to Du Long.

Scanning his eyes across the No. 1 Zen Monastery, Du Long nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Then will Du Long enter it to rest now?!"

"That's natural!" Fuhu Arhat nodded in agreement. Then he turned his eyes and happened to see Mu Kui at the edge of Luohan Lake. He shouted to him in public: "Mukui! There are no personal belongings of yours in No. 1 Zen Monastery. Right?! If that's the case, then I will arrange for Junior Brother Du Long to move in!"

In full view of everyone, the voice of Crouching Tiger Arhat rolled down, and almost all the Buddhist disciples by the Arhat Lake heard it. People turned their heads to look at Mukui with a slightly mocking look, and could see his face flushing at this moment. His face was red, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. He obviously did not expect that Fuhu Arhat would ask him loudly about this matter in public.