Chapter 605: Three Lower-grade Dark Stones
can be a large piece, it really deserves to be a king-level secret mansion, and it is really rich enough.
At this time, everyone is becoming more and more curious about the owner of this secret mansion, and they are more convinced that there must be good things in this secret mansion!
You must know that the known secret mansions are mainly divided into human level, king level and emperor level.
The human level is the tomb of the peak powerhouse of the Earth Xuan Realm, and the value is average.
The king-level is the tomb of the peak powerhouse of the Tianxuan Realm, and the value is relatively high.
Most of the masters at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm have lived a long time and have a rich net worth, if they can't be promoted to celestials, these things will all be included in the secret mansion and buried together.
As for the Emperor-level Secret Mansion, it was a tomb mansion above the realm of heaven and man, which was very rare in the Imperial Dynasty, and it was almost impossible to see.
Originally, everyone said that this was just a king-level secret mansion, but now it seems that it is very likely to be royal-level.
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but become hot, and they were full of passion again.
If it's really royal-level, they will make a lot of money this time!
So, except for those cultivators who had fallen to the ground, the rest of the people all ran towards the path on Jun Feijue's side, wanting to walk through the flower fields as soon as possible and try their luck in a more central area.
"Get out of the way, you little brute!"
Jun Feijue and the others were about to walk through the flower field, and Leng Buding and those people ran over and squeezed them away, almost pushing Jun Feijue into the flower field.
"Master, be careful!"
Seeing this, Fan Qiyue immediately released the Xuanli silk thread to pull her, and then she rolled to the opposite side dangerously and crossed the flower field safely.
"Tsk, the kid who hasn't dried up dares to come in here, it's like death. ”
"That's it, you deserve it. ”
“......”
When those people saw it, not only did they not have the slightest remorse, but they even cursed.
"Heh..."
Seeing this, Jun Feijue, who stood up, just snorted lightly, and moved his fingers imperceptibly.
"Bang bang bang..."
In just an instant, those cultivators who were originally running fast and crazy seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they were suddenly bounced back.
"Ahh
Those who were lucky just fell to the ground, and those who were unlucky fell into the flower fields one after another, and let out a scream.
"It's... What the hell is going on!"
Getting up from the ground, all the cultivators were frightened, okay, why was it bounced back?
Someone was the first to step forward and reach out to touch it, and sure enough, a transparent barrier appeared in front of him.
"How can they get there!"
And just when everyone was confused, someone saw Jun Feijue holding Fan Qiyue's hand, and crossed the barrier with Yu Bochun with great ease, looking at them expressionlessly.
"How did you get there?"
Some people don't believe in evil and want to force a breakthrough, but they are bounced back again, and they stop their actions with palpitations after almost falling into the flower field.
"No, how can this barrier be ineffective for you!"
Suddenly, some of them realized the problem and said angrily, "It's you guys!"
"That's right, we did it. ”
Fan Qiyue stepped forward and said with a cold face, "Originally, our well water did not interfere with river water, since you made the first move, you can go over if you want to, three low-grade Xuanshi." ”
Everyone: "......"
Why do they have a sense of déjà vu that they have been robbed?
Yu Bochun: "......"
is worthy of being a bandit leader, and this style of acting has a ruffian smell.
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