If it continues like this, it will inevitably be defeated in its hands. Ren Qiang thought to himself, and began to think about what weapon to sacrifice. As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly remembered the Qiankun Ding and the Soul Eater Gun that Daozu Hongjun gave him. Both are innate treasures, the Soul Eater Gun attacks first, and the Qiankun Ding defense comes first.

It turned out that Ren Qiang didn't like to fight and rarely experienced such occasions. The palm at the beginning gave him the confidence to win with strength. Therefore, he threw all the magic weapons on his body to the back of his head. If you weren't in a losing position, you wouldn't be able to think about it.

The Black Hawk circled in mid-air, ready to swoop down again.

At this moment, defense is important, Ren Qiang hurriedly sacrificed the Qiankun Ding, silently recited the mantra, and immediately skyrocketed to the size of a room, tossing and turning around for protection.

When the black eagle saw Ren Qiang sacrifice a magic weapon, he suddenly said: "It turns out that there are still treasures!" It seems that I have both snacks and treasures to be found today! After saying that, he burst out laughing.

Ren Qiang was not afraid, and said loudly: "Don't be happy too early, you don't know who is defeated in whose hands?" ”

Black Eagle sneered: "How can a defeated general be brave? To tell you the truth, I am a mid-to-late stage cultivator of the Golden Immortal. Seeing that your genius is unknown, the big deal is only a day of immortality.

"You have defeated me, as long as my primordial god exists, I can reshape the deity. Today you have shown your defeat, no matter how powerful your magic weapon is, you will not escape the end of ashes! ”

Ren Qiang smiled and said, "I know! You are a golden immortal in the middle and late stages of cultivation, how precious is the primordial god! Maybe your crystals have also reached the golden pill stage. But it's useless to me, if you give it to a monster friend, it's a good gift. ”

Black Eagle laughed: "Such a big talk, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" If the deity doesn't kill you today, I'm sorry for tens of thousands of years of cultivation. Come, take a look at my real name. ”

Saying that, he sacrificed a feather fan, "This is the softest down on my body that I practiced, and it is the ultimate treasure level of the day after tomorrow." As long as the fan of this feather fan is on you, you will float in the air like a kite, up and down, left and right, completely in my hands. ”

"Really? In this case, I will also show you another magic weapon of mine. As he spoke, he took out the Soul Eater Spear and said, "Do you know what this is?" Soul Eater! Innate treasure, in addition to strong attacks, can also devour the original god, you say, I can use it to destroy your original god first, and then use this Qiankun Ding to smash your flesh to pieces, so that you are completely wiped out. ”

Black Eagle was scared now, and when he was about to beg for mercy, Ren Qiang didn't wait for him to talk nonsense, and directly devoured his Yuan Shen with the Soul Eater Gun. As soon as his mind moved, Qiankun Ding immediately crashed towards the black eagle.

The corpse of the black eagle and the Qiankun Ding collided with a stone pillar five stories high and twenty or thirty meters in diameter at the same time.

"Peng!"

The stone pillar was broken into several sections, and the middle one was shattered, and the rubble flew all over the sky.

Ren Qiang put away the Qiankun Ding and the Soul Eater Gun. Hurriedly sacrificed a nine-turn golden pill and ate it. The pain in his shoulder was immediately relieved and he recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

When the stone settles and the shoulders return to normal, Ren Qiang gets up and is about to leave. Unconsciously glancing at the gravel, a silvery-white object caught his eye:

In the center of the crushed boulder, there was a stone that glowed silvery-white. No, it can't be said to be a stone, but a spare.

This spar is also very large, almost as long as Ren Qiang's arm, and the mouth of the bowl is thick. It is a perfect cylinder.

Ren Qiangfei stepped forward, grasped the spar with both hands, but felt a burst of warmth.

"Oh, it's heavy." Ren Qiang was surprised to find that this spar was not ordinarily heavy, and immediately exerted his hands with force, and suddenly let out a low cry before he lifted the silver-white spar.

Ren Qiang was dumbfounded: "God, a small cylinder is almost five or six thousand catties. ”

"What the hell is this?" Ren Qiang frowned and looked carefully at the silver-white spar between his hands, "This spar is surprisingly heavy, and it can also emit silver-white light, and the spar itself is still warm." ”

Ren Qiang has seen a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in the treasure room of the Jade Void Palace, and there are many introductions to this aspect in the book, but Ren Qiang doesn't know anything about this silver-white spar.

Ren Qiang put down the silver-white spar, and it fell to the ground with a "bang", as if knocking down a wall, and its density can be imagined.

"Let's try the hardness first, this spar is so heavy, and when I go down with that palm, the boulder is broken, and the spar is not broken, it should be very hard."

Ren Qiang sacrificed a newly refined short knife and slashed towards the silver-white spar.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the silver-white spar did not even have a single mark. And the short knife was broken in two.

Ren Qiang was dumbfounded, and after a while, his eyes lit up excitedly: "Haha, even the Lingbao-level short knife was shattered, and its hardness is by no means ordinary, at least it is a precious refining material." Take it back and let the second master identify it. ”

Ren Qiang put the silver-white spar into the Mud Pill Palace. This is not only easy to carry, but also can hide the tracks.

Ren Qiang knows that such a treasure is known to everyone who can't do it, although he doesn't care about it, but he knows that he is guilty of it.

What's more, the Jade Void Palace Da Luo Jin Immortal abounds, and he is already very suspicious of him, a "person outside his life" who can't see through his cultivation, and he has to think about every move.

If this spar is really a priceless treasure and is taken by himself as his own, then his life in the Jade Void Palace will not be easy.

Ren Qiang flew to the Jade Void Palace, released the spar from the Mud Pill Palace, hid it in an inconspicuous place in the treasure room, and went to see Yuan Shi Tianzun. Mud Pill Palace was a personal secret to him, and he didn't want everyone to know about it.

"Second Master, I got a precious spar, and the Lingbao-level short knife cut it down, and there was not even a mark. I'm optimistic about spars like innate spirit treasures. ”

Ren Qiang's first words made Yuan Shi Tianzun stand up suddenly.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Ren Qiang in disbelief, and only spoke for a long time: "Xuan Thorn, what did you say?" The Lingbao-level short knife can't even cut the imprint? Could it really be an innate spirit treasure? Now that there are almost no innate treasures in the Flood Desolation, how can this top-grade spar be so easy to obtain? ”

For the great powers of the desolation, all the innate spiritual treasures are transformed by the body of the Pangu Great God. All of them were mastered by the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who was incarnated by Pangu Yuanling, and later Hongjun distributed it to promising people who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

The innate spirit treasures that appeared later were all transformed from the acquired treasures. I've never heard of the direct discovery of innate spirit baby creatures.

Especially the spar, it's a material that you can refine whatever you want.

"Second Master, will I still lie to you, I used the short knife I refined myself to chop and test, and there was not even a trace of it. And it's very heavy, far beyond the weight of ordinary stones. Ren Qiang immediately explained.

"Where are you now?"

"Treasure Room."

Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded. He knew that Ren Qiang was honest and would not swallow his own pocket when he got the treasure. And by no means lying to him.

Moreover, deceiving others in such matters is tantamount to self-deception. "Xuanthorn, what does this spar look like, how big is it, is it the size of a fist?"

The more precious the hedron is, the smaller it generally is. If there is a fist-sized weapon, it is enough to refine magic weapons such as short swords and short knives. And when used, its power is comparable to the four swords of Zhuxian.

"A fist?" Ren Qiang was surprised.

The silver-white spar he obtained was nearly fifty or sixty centimeters high, and the mouth of the bowl was thick, so the silver-white spar was much larger than a fist.

I only heard Yuan Shi Tianzun say again: "It's not even the size of a fist, it can only be used as a dagger and other magic weapons, but it's not bad, at least it's an innate treasure-level magic weapon." ”

Ren Qiang only understood what Yuan Shi Tianzun meant at this moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"Wrong, Second Master, the spar I got is very big, it is cylindrical, more than half a meter high, and the thickness of the thighs is much bigger than a fist." Ren Qiang drew with his hand.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face began to flush.

"Cylinder, more than half a meter high? Quick, take me to see it. ”

Ren Qiang nodded in agreement, and rushed towards the treasure room with Yuan Shi Tianzun.

In the treasure room, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at this silver-white spar and his eyes immediately emitted light.

The silvery-white spar emits a misty faint white light, which is crystal clear, and even the lines inside the spar can be seen. As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun saw the appearance of this spar, he knew that this spar must be an innate treasure. The pearl agate in his treasure room pales in comparison.

Yuan Shi Tianzun waved his hand, and a purple soft sword actually appeared, and Yuan Shi Tianzun's hand shook again, and the purple soft sword immediately straightened, and then turned into a purple mang and slashed on the silver-white spar.

"Sure enough." Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes were fierce, staring straight at the silver-white spar in front of him, "Even my Qiankun sword can't hurt the slightest, it's definitely an innate top-grade spar!" ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun turned his head to look at Ren Qiang on the side, and said solemnly, "Xuan Thorn, such a heavy treasure must not be quiet to the outside world." You probably know the 'guilt', right?! ”

Ren Qiang nodded, indicating that he knew.

"What magic weapon you want to refine, the teacher can teach you. With such a polycrystal, you can't refine it all at once. Take as much as you want to refine, and the rest must be kept tightly. Yuan Shi Tianzun instructed.

"Second Master, I only need one-third of this silver-white spar, and the rest will be given to Second Master. I've wasted a lot of material here, and I deserve to make amends! Ren Qiang said with a smile.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Ren Qiang's eyes full of approval: "Xuanjiao, you are a benevolent and righteous person. But you can not be tempted by such a heavy treasure, your heart is indeed far beyond ordinary people. ”

A person who can face such a heavy treasure doesn't care, then this person's state of mind cultivation is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. If a cultivator wants to break through, he must have a state of mind that matches it.

Ren Qiang saw Yuan Shi Tianzun's gaze and said, "Second Master, don't look at me like that. I'm going to be embarrassed. Saying that, he was still pretending to be very shy, and Yuan Shi Tianzun couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"I'll probably use a little, I'll keep most of it for you first. Come to me when you need it. After all, what I'm best at here is refining weapons. An innate treasure like this can't be refined anywhere else. ”

Ren Qiang hurriedly waved his hand: "Second Master, I said it was given to you, it is yours." Whether you want to refine it for yourself or give it away is up to you. I will never ask for it again. ”

Ren Qiang is a person who crosses, and he is not interested in spiritual treasure magic weapons or anything. so that I can't even think of using it when I fight with others.

Now that he has inadvertently obtained so many innate treasures, he is only happy for a while, and he has not been carried away by reason. I know exactly how I should behave in this world:

Since it is to travel for the purpose of collecting folk literature, it is necessary to collect some first-hand information in a down-to-earth manner towards his original plan. For the famine, but also for future generations, leave a volume of folk literature in the world.

As for the spiritual treasures, magic weapons, property, etc., it is just to ensure basic survival, so what if there are more? Three or five treasures are enough for self-defense, so what is the use of thirty and fifty pieces? So naturally he is not greedy.

"Alright, we'll refine it right away." Yuan Shi Tianzun saw Ren Qiang sending him off so happily, so he said happily: "There are only two places to refine such an innate treasure, one is my gossip furnace, and the other is your Qiankun Ding. But it's not enough to have a stove, you also need to have ingredients. You can't do that. Therefore, for now, I can only go to my gossip furnace to practice. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun said, with a flick of one hand, a thick energy wrapped the silver-white crystal, and the spar weighing five or six thousand catties flew up like this.

"Xuanthorn, you are the master of this spar, and you have the right to control the spar, so we can teach while refining." Yuan Shi Tianzun said to Ren Qiang.

"Yes!" Ren Qiang happily agreed loudly and followed Yuan Shi Tianzun.

In the refining room of Yuan Shi Tianzun, there was a golden gossip, and at the same time, the light of the Dao Dao circulated between the gossip, and a surging aura naturally spread, sweeping the entire refining room.

In the midst of the eight trigrams, a furnace the size of a seven-seal pot is placed. In addition to the gossip, there are three futons, which seem to be prepared for the furnace watcher.

"Go!" Yuan Shi Tianzun pointed with one hand, and the spar flew directly to the center of the gossip, and Yuan Shi Tianzun withdrew his true yuan power, and the spar was actually suspended above the refining furnace in the gossip, as if the golden gossip had a magical power to support the spar.

When Ren Qiang saw this magical scene, his heart was shocked, and he became more and more curious about the world of saints.

"Go over there and bring the 'Blue Flame Water' on the shelf." Yuan Shi Tianzun instructed Ren Qiang.

"Yes!" Ren Qiang swept the shelves with his eyes and found that there was blue water in a crystal bottle there, and the strangest thing was that there was a faint flame on the blue water.

Ren Qiang hurriedly walked over and held it with both hands.

Yuan Shi Tianzun took the crystal bottle, and suddenly, his hands began to turn red, and a wave of heat began to spread.

Yuan Shi Tianzun opened the crystal bottle cork, and at the same time, the crystal bottle in his hand poured slightly, and suddenly the 'blue flame water' dripped down, falling directly on the silver-white crystal, and at the same time, a "snort" sound sounded, and the blue flame water underwent drastic changes.

After a while, the blue flame hydrated into a thin film, completely covering the silver-white crystals. Immediately afterward, the Red Flame was launched in the hand of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, burning under the hedron.

The excitement in Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes became more and more intense, and suddenly, his face suddenly turned red, and then turned iron blue again, and at the same time, the flames in his hands became smaller and smaller, but the temperature in the entire refining room increased sharply.

"It's so strong." Ren Qiang sighed in his heart. He even felt the air in the refining room shake up completely from the heat. It seems that even a saint, in order to obtain an innate supreme treasure-level magic weapon, his cost is also many times higher than that of ordinary magic weapons. Treasures are rare, and refining treasures is even harder.

Ren Qiang's feelings with Yuan Shi Tianzun in his heart were one step closer.