Chapter Eighty-Eight: Purple Mingyu
When the brilliance on the teleportation array was completely gone, Yang Qingyan saw the young man's appearance clearly.
This is a young man of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with an ordinary face, slightly dark skin, and a pair of somewhat obscene eyes that flash from time to time.
The young man was wearing a white robe, and judging by the style of his clothes, he should be a disciple of the Lingmiao Sect, and his cultivation was the tenth level of Qi cultivation.
As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, he cautiously glanced around, and then when he saw the treasure on the white jade platform, a trace of greed flashed in his somewhat obscene eyes.
But for a moment, the young man hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and instead swept around more cautiously, until he saw no danger before tiptoeing to the nearest white jade platform.
On this white jade platform is a small black shield that exudes a ghostly light, the small shield is about the size of a palm, the shape is hexagonal, and the material looks a bit like the carapace of a turtle.
On the outside of the small shield is a thick multicolored light curtain, which looks extremely strong, protecting the small black shield inside.
Looking at the small shield in the multicolored light curtain, the obscene young man looked covetous, and then patted the storage bag on his body, and a flying sword with a red body appeared in his left hand.
The young man held the flying sword in one hand, pinched it with his right hand, recited a few incantations in his mouth, and then pointed to the red flying sword in his left hand, and the flying sword lit up with a red light, levitating from his hand and stopping above his head.
Looking at the flying sword above his head, a trace of seriousness flashed on the young man's somewhat obscene face, his hands kept pinching, the red light flashed, and finally he pointed to the flying sword above his head with both hands.
The flying sword trembled, turning into a red fire dragon the size of several zhang, this fire dragon was burning all over its body, it was extremely powerful, and a pair of big eyes stared at the colorful light curtain in front of him and rushed over.
"Bang!" A loud bang was heard.
The fire dragon slammed into the multicolored light curtain, and the red flames and the multicolored light curtain intertwined. The seemingly hard light curtain actually trembled slightly.
Seeing this scene, a hint of joy flashed on the young man's obscene face, and as soon as he waved his hand, the fire dragon circled and flew to his side.
Looking at the small shield in the light mask, a hint of imperative color flashed in the young man's eyes, and he waved his hand and pointed at the fire dragon in the air, and the fire dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of fire the thickness of a bucket, which hit the multicolored light curtain straight on.
The multicolored light curtain attacked by the pillar of fire immediately emitted a burst of intense brilliance to resist the pillar of fire, but the fire dragon's attack was too strong, although the multicolored light curtain was struggling to support, but its color was getting darker and darker.
When the young man saw this scene, his obscene eyes were full of joy that could not be hidden, and he suddenly put his hands together, and the mana in his body was injected into the body of the fire dragon on his side as if he didn't want money.
The multicolored light curtain was already invincible to the power of the fire dragon, coupled with the blessing of the mana of the young man, just a cup of tea, it snapped and shattered.
Seeing that the light curtain was broken, the lewd young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly collected the fire dragon flying sword and looked at the small shield on the white jade platform.
After looking at it for a while, he didn't find any mystery about the little shield, so as soon as the young man stretched out his hand, he held the little shield and planned to hold it in his hand to watch.
That is, when he was just holding the small shield, the anomaly protruded, and he saw that a colorful light suddenly lit up under the young man's feet, and a light array was formed in an instant.
Before the young man could react, he was teleported away by the light array.
Yang Qingyan, who was hidden in the shadows, saw this, and already had a clue in his heart, but he was not sure about it.
If she wasn't mistaken, it was estimated that each of these treasures on this floor could only bring one piece, as long as she broke the colorful light curtain and picked up the treasures in it, they would all be passed away by the teleportation array, and she couldn't take more at all.
As for where it was teleported by the teleportation array, it should be the ninth layer! Of course, Yang Qingyan only thinks like this, she is not sure what the truth is, she has to see if it is as she thinks, or continue to walk forward, in order to determine whether her thoughts are correct.
He withdrew his concealment technique and walked to the middle of the path, intending to walk along the path first.
Walking along the path, there are small white jade platforms on both sides, and the things placed on them are some wonderful treasures. Although most of Yang Qingyan didn't know it, she still knew some of the spirit grasses, and the closest to Yang Qingyan were the thousand-year-old moon grass, the thousand-year-old dream cotton, and so on, all of which were thousand-year-old.
Looking at those spirit grass treasures, Yang Qingyan almost couldn't move, and secretly said in his heart, the Yuanying Monk is the Yuanying Monk, and there are even so many treasures.
Continuing to walk forward for a while, Yang Qingyan saw at least more than two hundred types of treasures, and there were so many types of treasures that it was really itchy to see her, but when she thought of the fate of the monk who was immediately teleported away before, Yang Qingyan still stopped the mentality of wanting to break the ban and take the treasure.
Walking along the trail, looking from a distance, I saw that the white jade platforms on both sides of the path in front of me were gone, replaced by some purple gold platforms.
These purple gold platforms are slightly larger than the white jade platforms, and as for the things on them, because the distance is too far, Yang Qingyan can't see them very clearly.
However, seeing that the white jade platform was replaced by the purple gold platform, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and said secretly. Could it be that the two colors of the table are still different?
Yang Qingyan, who was curious in his heart, smiled slightly, then quickened his pace and walked to the nearest Zijin platform.
Looking at the purple gold platform, he saw that there was a purple jade on this platform, and Yang Qingyan, who saw this piece of jade, was stunned at first, and then looked at it carefully.
After looking at it for a while, Yang Qingyan didn't find out what it was, and when he was about to move, an impression suddenly flashed in his mind, as if the book of immortal cultivation miscellaneous books he bought seemed to have a mark on this thing.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, and he hurriedly took out the immortal cultivation miscellaneous notes in the storage bag and opened them to see.
After Yang Qingyan finished reading and took back the miscellaneous notes, his eyes slowly changed to shock when he looked at the purple gem.
According to the miscellaneous records of Xiuxian, this purple jade is a rare and open material called purple jade. As for its rarity, it is said that it can refine high-level spiritual weapons!
The monks on the Ling Tian Continent basically use magic weapons, only some foundation building monks who are superb in cultivation or have a solid family background can have a low-level spiritual weapon, as for high-level spiritual weapons, I am afraid that only the predecessors of the Jindan period have them.
As for the magic weapon, there are only one or two of the five major sects on the Ling Tian Continent, and they are all the lowest level, so Yang Qingyan will be so shocked when he sees this Zi Mingyu.
Hiding the shock in his eyes, Yang Qingyan was first glad that he didn't just take a treasure on the white jade platform and leave. Then he looked towards the remaining Zijin Terrace, and counted slightly, the number of Zijin Terrace was eighteen in total, and there was no way to go here on this trail.
Seeing this, Yang Qingyan knew that he had guessed correctly, it seemed that this road to the next level could only take the treasure and leave.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and continued to look towards the Zijin Platform in front of him. Even if you want to take the treasure, you have to read everything before you can decide. (To be continued.) )