"But it's not going to be a sinor, is it?"

When Blood Bodhi's words fell, Wu Xi frowned and groaned for a moment, unable to express the doubts in his heart.

There is a reason for this, how could the Martial Heavenly Dao mark it as a sinner.

Sinners don't just become casual.

It is not something that can be set by any force with a single word, but the will of heaven and earth to spurn.

This is also known as the anger of heaven and resentment.

Evil cultivators are not considered evil cultivators, and evil cultivators are not necessarily evil cultivators.

However, the Nine Evil Clans are bound to be sinners.

Because, more than once, they have plunged the Martial Domain into one catastrophe after another.

The entire race is intolerable by the will of the Martial Domain, Heaven and Earth.

However, as long as it does not exceed the Great Emperor Realm, what will happen to the Heaven and Earth Will of the Martial Domain.

However, if the Nine Evil Clans are in the Martial Domain, it will be hehe.

For example, the Martial Domain Ten Thousand Clans had a one-in-ten chance of surviving the Spirit Sea Spirit Tribulation, while the Nine Evil Clans did not even have one percent.

But as long as it is over, the powerful one is comparable to the existence of "Heavenly List".

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

It also means that the will of Heaven is very fair.

Even if it is something he hates, it will be fair enough.

Also, if there is a reason for the incident, don't say that it is okay to slaughter one of the royal clans, that is, the Protoss will destroy the other supreme nine clans.

Because of this, Wu Xi was suspicious, not that he suspected that Blood Bodhi had deceived him, but that the latter had not told him all the pieces at all.

"It's nothing, he wants to become the supreme of the human race, take charge of the Heavenly Monument of Life and Death, and use the power of the Heavenly Monument of Life and Death to re-transform his beloved into the Human Race. ”

Blood Bodhi didn't seem to mean anything to Wu Xiduo, so he said something a little inexplicable very concisely.

"Understood. ”

Hearing this, Wu Xi knew it in his heart, kept silent, and did not dwell on asking more.

If you continue to ask, you will be involved in some secrets that cannot be said.

Even if it's just the two of them, you can't say.

Just know each other in your hearts.

Even, if it weren't for one person and one tree, they would all be transcendent existences.

Just thinking about it can lead to tragedy and implication of innocent people.

"Alright, let's see what's good?"

In the middle of the ring, Wu Xi walked to Zong Qing, that is, the middle-aged man.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was covered in blood and couldn't see his face clearly, a trace of complexity appeared in his eyes.

But it was fleeting, replaced by a touch of cold and ruthless indifference.

Bending down, he groped around with the middle-aged man, and after a while, he took out a blood-stained storage bag from the middle-aged man's arms.

Because it was stained with blood, the original color of the storage bag had long since disappeared, and it was replaced by scarlet and dazzling blood.

The strong smell of blood emanated from the storage bag, causing Wu Xi to frown slightly.

However, a little crystal light flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and a wisp of spiritual power turned into a spiritual thought, and poked into the storage bag.

Suddenly, everything in the storage bag was reflected in the sea of spirit in Wu Xi's mind.

The storage bag is not very large, only half the size of a classroom. However, the contents were neatly arranged.

Not only that, but there is a faint spiritual mist lingering in the storage bag. This is the phenomenon that the aura of heaven and earth is so strong that it will only appear to a certain extent.

The elixir was packed in jade boxes, wooden boxes, and gold boxes and placed on the outermost part of the storage bag.

Therefore, in addition to the dense spiritual mist, there is also a refreshing medicinal fragrance around the heart.

Digging in, there was a pile of colorful spirit crystals, and the faint spiritual mist in the storage bag was emanating from them.

Seeing this, a smile overflowed from the corner of Wu Xi's mouth.

After all, no matter how rich the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in the valley, it was chaotic after all, and it took a lot of time to refine it before it could transform the spiritual power one by one.

And in the process, there will be a lot of consumption wasted.

Even if Wu Xi was carrying the "Immortal Star Yuan Sutra", this kind of meridian level exercise could not be avoided, at most, it could only be reduced to the greatest extent.

The aura of heaven and earth in the spirit crystal is quite pure, although it is still unavoidable that there are various magazines in it, but compared to the mottled and chaotic aura of heaven and earth in the void, it is much better, and the utilization efficiency is also high.

Therefore, a bunch of spirit crystals doesn't seem to be much, but there are at least seven or eight thousand pieces, and they have various attributes, but they are all one product.

However, this is also normal in Battle Flame City or even Northern Ghost City, and a first-grade spirit crystal is enough to meet the demand.

And the high-grade spirit crystal veins, as mentioned earlier, were all divided by the Martial Hall and the city lord.

Otherwise, there would be no White Treasure Conference and Nine Shadows Hunting Battle.

......

Wu Xi is not a special physique, so he doesn't need to choose a special attribute spirit crystal to cultivate.

Spirit crystals of any attribute are the same for Wu Xi.

However, there is a difference in the efficiency of absorption and utilization.

Of course, in addition to the spirit crystals, there are also a small number of various desolate spirits. The abundant aura of life exuded made Wu Xi's face smile even stronger.

There's no way, compared to Lingjing Wuxi, the others want the desolate spirit more.

Not to mention earlier, the desolate spirit not only contains a lot of spiritual power, but also the life essence of the whole body of the desolate beast.

It has the effect of strengthening the constitution.

In comparison, spirit crystals are more popular with body refiners.

Moreover, in the eyes of the monks, it is better than the spirit crystal.

You must know that because it contains the life essence of the desolate beast, in many cases, the desolate essence can not only delay the consumption of the monk's longevity. It can also ease the monk's injuries and buy time for healing.

The desolate spirit, in the eyes of the monks, is more precious than the spirit crystal.

Because, this thing can only be obtained by hunting wild beasts.

It's rarer than spirit crystals.

Feeling the aura emanating from the desolate spirit, suddenly, the joy in Wu Xi's heart dissipated a little.

Because, most of them are first-class desolate spirits, and for him now, they are no longer insignificant, and they are not even as good as the bunch of spirit crystals just now.

After that, there are all kinds of low-grade spiritual materials, and the treasure light is dim, which is like a chicken rib for Wu Xi.

Therefore, Wu Xi's gaze only stayed for a second or two before moving away.

The total value added up is not as good as the pair of spirit crystals in front of them.

Also, Zong Qing is not a refiner's spiritual material, for him, it is just in exchange for spiritual crystals, elixirs and other resources.

In addition, there are only miscellaneous hidden charms, dust removal charms, and water extraction charms.

For Wu Xi, it is even more useless.

And at this point, Wu Xi also roughly probed the storage bag, and he couldn't say disappointed in his heart.

After all, it was normal for a Liquid Transformation Realm cultivator to have nothing good to tempt him, and if there was a talent, it would surprise him.

When, Wu Xi planned to turn his spiritual power into a spiritual divine thought and withdraw from the storage bag.

"Wait. ”

Blood Bodhi's voice suddenly sounded, and Wu Xi's heart was shocked.

But the whirlpool calmed down.

"How is the blood old?"

"Take out the innermost wooden box in the storage bag and open it. ”

Blood Bodhi commanded.

Hearing this, Wu Xi followed his words and used a wisp of spiritual power from the dantian to probe into the storage bag. As soon as he entered the storage bag, the wisp of spiritual power turned into an illusory silver shining starlight hand, and grabbed it towards the wooden box that Blood Bodhi said.

Suddenly, a streamer of light burst out of the storage bag.

Seeing this, Wu Xi hurriedly spread out his other hand.

Suddenly, a suction force poured out from the palm of the hand, sucking the streamer and pulling it to the palm of the hand.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing the streamer itself.

A two-inch-high pitch-black wooden box, the wooden box is very simple, made of several wooden boards, and very new, with raised wooden thorns on the edges, obviously, it is a random piece of art, it seems to be specially designed to hold the things inside.

His eyes fell on the wooden box, his fingers lightly rubbed a few times, and the palms of his fingers were slightly cool, like a breeze.

Not only that, Wu Xi also sensed from the wooden box an extremely abundant and pure wind attribute heaven and earth aura.

The wooden box exudes a cool aroma and smells cold. It gives people a feeling of a breeze blowing, which is very bizarre and extraordinary.

Wu Xi felt a little strange in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you! ”

After speaking, gently open the wooden box.

Suddenly, a green fruit in the shape of an egg-sized heart came into view.

The green fruit is verdant and crystal clear, as if carved from jadeite. It looks like it's very strange.

At the same time, the moment the wooden box was opened, Wu Xi vaguely felt the wisps of breeze blowing around him, and the wind attribute energy contained in the heaven and earth aura in the valley seemed to be surging towards him.

No, it's the green fruit in the wooden box, to be exact.

After a while, as the surrounding heaven and earth aura and wind attribute energy flowed in, the cyan fruits in the wooden box flashed with traces like flowing winds. At the same time, it blooms with a beautiful cyan glow, which is really extraordinary.

"Wind Spirit Jade Heart Fruit, I really didn't expect that there would be something in the Lei Yuan Mountain Range. ”

Muttering in a low voice, Wu Xi quickly closed the wooden box, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth aura and stroke attribute energy seemed to have lost their target and collapsed.

After only half a breath, the faint sound of wind in Wu Xi's ears disappeared.

"Wind Spirit Jade Heart Fruit, a strange spirit tree that only grows in places where wind attribute energy is strong, and has to take root in the spirit veins: the fruit that grows on the Wind Spirit Tree. It blooms every ten years, bears fruit in ten years, matures in ten years, and can be picked in a total of thirty years. And once ripe, there is only a quarter of an hour to pick. Once this time is missed, the Wind Spirit Jade Heart Fruit will disappear with the wind and re-transform into the aura of heaven and earth. What's more important is that this kind of spirit fruit can only be filled with a box made of its tree body, and other jade boxes and gold boxes can't be used. Once touched, it will completely disappear without even a breath of time. ”

"And once this method is used, then this Wind Spirit Tree will be destroyed and completely gone. Moreover, no matter how rich the wind attribute energy is there in the future, there will be no more wind spirit trees. ”

And this wind spirit jade heart fruit, in fact, has only one function: it can create a wind spirit body, and once it becomes a wind spirit body, it will directly comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.

Although it cannot be compared with the artistic conception of killing, sword intent, and the artistic conception of life and death, it is also extremely rare.

Not everyone can understand it.

Moreover, whether it is the body of the wind spirit or the artistic conception of the wind, one of them may become the spiritual sea realm.

The odds are not comparable to those of ordinary monks.