"Could it be that the material of this thing has surpassed the Divine Refining Weapon?"

Qingji frowned, and was a little disappointed after the surprise.

Even if that's the truth, this thing has a lot of origins. But now there is only a fragment left, and it is like a chicken wedge, and it has no practical use.

At that moment, Qing Ji retracted the arc-shaped fragment into the space, and then began to look at the wooden figure again.

Under the light, the wooden man sat there cross-legged. The indistinct countenance and dull eyes gave it a lifeless, lifeless taste.

Although Qingji cultivated both gods and martial arts, his heart was like water, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill down his spine.

He picked up the wooden figure and looked at it repeatedly, hoping to find something out of it. But after a long time, nothing was found.

With a flick of his fingers, the wooden man's body immediately made a loud sound that shook his ears. Although it is made of wood, it seems to be stronger than fine, and indestructible.

Qing Ji groaned slightly, then hooked the stone snail again, and a cloud of white light enveloped the wooden man.

What surprised Qingji even more this time was that although the white light of the stone snail responded to his order, it firmly wrapped the wooden man. However, it was gentle and did not devour it.

"Hey, that's weird!"

Qingji was shocked again. It is said that as long as it is an extraordinary treasure, the stone snail can be devoured.

He then shattered the stone snail several times in succession, until he was sure that the white light it emitted was indeed indestructive to the wooden man, and then he stopped the attack.

I can't imagine that the two things I got at this little trade fair tonight are not trivial. At least in terms of material, it seemed to be better than all the treasures he had obtained before.

It's just that these two things, with his current cultivation as his vision, it is really difficult to see the root origin. I had to put them all away for the time being, and leave them for him to slowly come to his senses one day.

…………

In the early morning, the morning sun is rising.

After breakfast, everyone in the Lingyu Department came to a solemn and open bluestone square on the mountainside under the guidance of the deacon of Qingfeng Temple.

"You boys, according to the regional division of the Wuchi Society, you can only wait here for the arrival of the elders of the clan. Don't move around at will, otherwise you will disturb the order and cause great trouble. ”

When the two deacons had finished speaking, they turned and went back.

There were already a lot of people waiting in the square.

"Aren't those guys from the Aura?"

Wu Po pointed to a group of people not far away and shouted.

I saw that dozens of feet away, a group of people were gathering together and whispering, it was the seven teenagers of the Lingguang Department headed by Wu Yu.

"Look, Wu Ling from the Linghong Department is also there."

On the other side, there was a figure of a blue-shirted boy standing alone, silently looking into the distance.

A moment later footsteps rang out. Under the guidance of several deacons, I saw the disciples of Lingxia and Lingyun also walking into the square.

Among them, in the team of the Lingxia Department, the leader is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

This person had never appeared at the trade fair last night, but looking at the flashes in her eyes from time to time, her cultivation was obviously not weak.

When the two tribes arrived at the square, they also lined up in the designated area as instructed by the deacons.

Qingji stood there and waited for a few more moments. I saw that the teenagers in the lower five parts had all arrived, but none of the people in the upper three parts appeared.

He has a good relationship with Dan Qing'er and others from the Divine Thunder Department, and he hasn't seen him for many days, and he has long missed him.

"What kind of place is there, there are still a lot of people!"

Qingji looked into the distance, and at the end of this square, a majestic and solemn circular platform was raised.

There were dozens of deacon-looking people standing there as if waiting for something.

On that high platform, there were seven huge stone seats, but at the moment the seats were empty.

Look further afield. Behind the high platform, along with the ups and downs of the mountain, there are stone stairs like heavenly steps, which spiral steeply and stretch into the clouds.

Thundered!

At this moment, the void suddenly shook violently. Above the stone steps, a blinding light suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterward, a whole crystal light, like a giant boat, broke out of the sky.

"Boys, Wusheng Peak has arrived. Get out of here! ”

With a rough voice sounded. Whoosh whoosh! One after another, figures jumped from the boat and landed on the stone steps.

"Fourth brother. Your natal artifact 'Heavenly Divine Boat' has just been condensed, and this time to transport the disciples from Taichu Peak here, it has consumed a lot of divine source power. ”

At the same time as the giant ship appeared, another void also shook. I saw a delicately shaped, small palace-like artifact also appeared out of thin air.

Whew!

Figures flickered, and many people jumped from within the miniature "palace" as well.

As soon as one of them, a beautiful young woman in her thirties, appeared, the air around her was like a ripple of water, flowing softly with her voice.

"Hahaha, fifth sister. I knew that I wouldn't have earned these ten 'Void Pills'.

This time, I drove the 'Heavenly Divine Boat' to transport my disciples, and it consumed ninety percent of my divine source. It seems that without a 100-day retreat, it will be difficult to make up for it. It's a big loss, it's a big loss......"

The rough voice sounded again. The boat vanished suddenly, replaced by a mighty man with a bearded face.

I saw that his burly figure paused in the void for a moment like a volley before landing on the high platform as if nothing had happened.

Thundered!

At this time, another strange artifact with a black light shining and a shape like a huge water scoop appeared out of thin air.

"Wu Laosan, you are a step late. It looks like the power of this mysterious weapon you just practiced is not very good. ”

As soon as the mighty man saw this strange scoop appear, he immediately teased.

"Hmph, Wu Lao Si. I'm just delaying something, what are you proud of?

You must know that my 'Xuantian Wujin Gourd' is condensed by collecting hundreds of heavenly materials and earth treasures, and I am almost about to enter the ranks of high-grade mystical weapons.

Compared to your Heavenly Divine Boat, it is only stronger than weak, I don't believe that we will stay for a while and find a place to compete......"

The figure flickered as he spoke. A middle-aged man with a tall and thin figure and a somewhat gloomy face stepped down from the strange scoop and said angrily to the big man.

"Look, look. This is the legendary Wuzhan, Wuyun and Elder Wulin! ”

"The Wu Saint is above, these three elders are worthy of being the top god refining powerhouses of my Wu Saint Clan. Directly use the natal mystic weapon to transport the disciples of the upper three divisions from their respective peaks to here out of thin air. This kind of means is no different from that of a god. ”

Exclamations came and went. At this moment, not only all the disciples in the square were dumbfounded. Even the deacons who were waiting under the high platform stood with bated breath, their faces showing shock and admiration

If it weren't for the Wuchi Society, even they would have been extremely difficult to see the power of the top powerhouses of the Wusheng Clan.

Not to mention seeing such a magical method of flying away.

(End of chapter)