These things were already at the bottom of Wu Ming's box, they were all snatched by him from the Fang family's storefront, the low-level ones and the ones that were not used were all sold to the Juling Pavilion, and the remaining few pieces that reached the level of the Xuanqi were temporarily left by Wu Ming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wu Ming took out these treasures.

For a while, the four of Feng Xiaoyang were surprised.

"Look at it yourself, take what you can use, at least you can add a little combat effectiveness."

Wu Ming said to Feng Xiaoyang and the four of them freely.

Feng Xiaoyang rubbed his eyes, his gaze was directly fixed on a blue light flashing treasure long sword, you must know that the long sword used by Feng Xiaoyang was only at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the blue light sword in front of him was obviously more advanced.

"This, this, to us?"

Sima Yuntian's attention was attracted by an aqua blue soft armor.

Zhuge Lingru took a fancy to a dagger and a two-foot-long fiery red wooden staff, and the idiot monk was obviously very interested in the nine-dimensional Zen staff.

There are a total of six treasures, all of which have reached the level of mysterious weapons.

You must know that for Xuandu City, the mystical artifacts are already extremely rare, many times they are priceless and unmarketable, to put it bluntly, money may not be able to buy them, these few mystical artifacts are used to support face in the Fang family's storefront, and they are not sold at all.

"Gave it to us?"

"This, these are mysterious-level treasures, Wu Ming, you, you, you ......." Sima Yuntian didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

The eyes of the obsessive monk stared directly at the nine-eared Zen staff, and chanted a Dharma name: "Amitabha, good and good." ”

After Wu Ming conjured up six treasure weapons, he turned his head to observe the swamp carefully, and at this moment he heard the surprised voices of everyone behind him, he glanced back, but found that several people were looking at him with strange eyes.

"Hiss......, I said you still have something to do, what, don't, don't want me to take it."

Feng Xiaoyang was the first to say: "Don't don't, I want this blue light sword." After speaking, Feng Xiaoyang held the Qingguang Sword in his hand, and with a movement of his wrist, the Qingguang Sword suddenly turned up a burst of green light, the sword light was swirling, and the sound of the sword was crisp and pleasant.

Feng Xiaoyang has done it, and the other three are naturally not far behind.

Sima Yuntian directly snatched the aqua blue soft armor into his hand, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't put it down.

Zhuge Lingru snatched the fiery red short sword and wooden staff in his hand, and the idiot monk lost the monk's reserve, so he grabbed the nine-eared Zen staff.

The idiot monk shook the nine-eared Zen staff, and the nine-eared golden ring at the top of the Zen staff suddenly made a pleasant sound.

Feng Xiaoyang and the four of them were completely immersed in joy, as if they had forgotten the danger they were about to face for a while, a total of six treasures, and there was only one piece of low-grade mystery-level soft armor left, Wu Ming said to the idiot monk: "Xing idiot, your defense is the weakest, you also hold this soft armor, in case of accidents is always good." ”

"This, this soft armor is also given to me?"

"Oh, don't ink, isn't it just a few mysterious weapons, believe me, follow me, in the future, there will be earth light, human dazzle and even heavenly spirit-level treasures."

The idiot monk happily took away the soft armor.

"Okay, don't forget what we're doing today, hurry up and confess the treasure to the Lord with blood, get a little familiar, we should go and meet the blue-eyed golden toad."

"Okay."

Feng Xiaoyang simply agreed, and began to recognize the owner of the Qingguang Sword with blood, and Sima Yuntian and the three of them also hurriedly recognized the treasure weapon, and then familiarized themselves with the performance of the treasure, the treasure weapon is the most intuitive and effective means for cultivators to improve their comprehensive strength, so many cultivators have a soft spot for treasures.

Not to mention a mysterious weapon, some people will even fight to the death for a spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Wu Ming's status in the hearts of Feng Xiaoyang and the four of them has also been improved to a certain extent, and Wu Ming's grand plan to dominate the industry has gradually begun to develop at this step.

Relying on one person alone is at most an immortal legend.

What Wu Ming wants is to establish a dynasty of his own and build an empire that has no one before or since.

After about a stick of incense, Wu Ming saw that everyone was ready to stop.

"Okay, I see that the miasma is poisonous, you take the miasma pill, and according to what I said, go."

Wu Ming has become an absolute leader, and no one will obey an order.

The four of them took the miasma avoidance pill, and the obsessive monk chanted the vajra body protection mantra, setting up a defensive golden light on everyone's body, and then, Feng Xiaoyang and Sima Yuntian walked into the miasma five zhang away, Wu Ming followed in the middle and rear of the two, and behind Wu Ming were Zhuge Lingru and the obsessive monk.

Zhuge Lingru found that Wu Ming didn't seem to eat the miasma pill, so he reminded: "Wu Ming, why don't you eat the miasma pill?" ”

"Leave me alone, mind yourself."

Zhuge Lingru pursed her lips directly, and after she glanced at Wu Ming, she walked forward cautiously.

This swamp is not too big, although the speed of the five people is slow, they also came to the end after half an hour, and they didn't find anything, there seemed to be nothing abnormal in the swamp, even Wu Ming's Purple Soul Demon Pupil and Wind Demon Ear didn't catch the wind and grass.

There were frog chirpings and other sounds in the swamp, but there was no sign of the blue-eyed golden toad.

After walking out of the swamp, Wu Ming asked Feng Xiaoyang: "Brother Feng, are you sure that the blue-eyed golden toad is here?" ”

Feng Xiaoyang tightened his eyebrows and replied: "Sure, the four of us fought the blue-eyed golden toad here that day, but it was just ......, could it be that it went out hunting?" Or have you already left? ”

"Let's go, change directions."

So, Wu Ming and the five of them changed directions and entered the swamp again.

To make a long story short, they went back and forth six or seven times, and they didn't find anything at all, let alone the blue-eyed golden toad, even a toad didn't see it, Wu Ming calculated, after six or seven times, the five of them almost searched this small swamp, if the blue-eyed golden toad was really there, it would never be impossible to find them.

Could it be that the blue-eyed golden toad is really gone?

"Brother, what should I do? Do you want to search again? Feng Xiaoyang leaned over to Wu Ming and asked.

Wu Ming stared at the mist miasma in front of him, and after a few breaths, he flicked one hand, and a bloody light fanned, and Wu Ming actually directly transformed the bloodthirsty magic knife.

"No need, if it's really there, hum, Lao Tzu will force it out, you four, go to the banks of the Heishui River."

Feng Xiaoyang looked at the place where the swamp was connected to the Heishui River, and said puzzledly: "Brother, do you want to deal with the blue-eyed golden toad yourself?" ”

"Well, you can block the junction between the swamp and the Blackwater River, be careful."

Feng Xiaoyang seemed to want to say something, but he already understood Wu Ming's character, and after a few breaths, Feng Xiaoyang sighed and said, "Hey, it's okay, brother, be careful." ”

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