Chapter 118: Counting the Spoils of War
High in the air, the yellow ruler shot through the air, Yun Fan sat steadily, with the experience of the last time, he was able to calmly face the high-altitude flight, and there was no discomfort. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When everyone in the Tianqian Sect evacuated, the disciples of the other sects also relied on the means of the seniors of the division leader, and left one after another, not much slower, not long after, Yun Fan retracted his gaze, he glanced at Yue Meng'er, who was surrounded by the disciples of Tianzhu Peak, smiled faintly, and slowly adjusted the breath in his body.
After flying for half a day, there was a tremor from the yellow ruler, and the disciples who were meditating or chatting hurriedly looked forward, and in the next second, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers, but they saw that in front of them, it was the huge mountain gate of the Tianqian Sect, especially the Tiandu Peak, which was about a thousand feet high, which became more and more clear and majestic.
After a stick of incense, the yellow ruler slowly docked on the Tianyan platform, and the disciples fell like a tide, and under the wave of the ancient peak master, the crowd walked towards the bottom of the mountain, and each returned to the peak.
Yun Fan wanted to return to the peak in a low-key manner, but who expected that Songtao would come forward enthusiastically, and he surrounded Yue Meng'er like a fly along the way to ask for warmth, which attracted the attention of many people.
Fortunately, this woman didn't pretend to be a color to him at all, and it didn't take long for Song Tao, who knew that he was boring, so he could only leave helplessly, as for Yun Fan, after the affairs of the secret world, he naturally would not look down on him anymore, let alone dare to step forward to find fault.
Tiankui Peak small bamboo building
The fat tiger who was gulping down the rice stared at the boss with small eyes, squirted a few mouthfuls of rice foam, rushed out of the door of the bamboo house with a look of ecstasy, opened his arms and hugged him, and howled hoarsely: "Yun Fan, you are not dead, your kid is back, I know that your kid's life is stinky, hard and stubborn, even if Lord Yama sees you, he will kick you back, haha, you can't die...".
"Alas~", this scene in front of him, Yun Fan had already expected it, his figure flickered, and easily avoided the bear hug of the fat tiger, he clearly saw the rice foam left at the corner of this kid's mouth, but he didn't want to be hugged by him.
"Come on, quickly wipe the things off your mouth", Yun Fan choked with a black line on his face.
The fat tiger pounced, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and smiled innocently: "This trip to the secret realm, what interesting things happened to your kid, let's hear about it."
"Interesting things, cultivation and treasure robbery count", Yun Fan glanced at this guy, and casually mentioned the matter of the secret world, among them, he didn't mention a word about the secret things such as Qingyun Sect and Black Emperor Ding, as for Yue Meng'er's daughter, he didn't mention it, but he knew that the fat tiger kid had always had a big mouth, and he didn't say a word when he shouldn't have said it.
"That's all, nothing else?", the fat tiger looked suspicious, and squeezed his eyebrows at him with narrow eyes.
Yun Fan glanced at him and said casually: "It's probably about the same, the other junior brothers have different experiences, and they may know better."
"Yes, why don't you tell me about you and that little beauty, don't tell me you haven't met, I won't believe it", as soon as he said this, the fat tiger laughed very obscenely, and concluded that your kid must have a ghost.
The fat tiger took a bite of it, making Yun Fan's face a little unnatural, and he said a little strangely: "I've been busy cultivating, but I saw her once, but she has Senior Sister Tianzhufeng as a companion, I can't help much, that's all."
"Well, I don't believe it, I'm going to have to pry something out of your boy's mouth today," Fat Tiger howled suddenly, and grabbed him by the shoulders.
"Nothing else!", Yun Fan pretended to be ignorant, strictly guarded, refused to give in, and did not continue to confide in any words.
Half an hour later, he finally got rid of the fat tiger entanglement, he closed the door tightly, slumped in his kennel, although the wooden bed was hard, but this night, he slept very sweetly.
After a few hours passed, Yun Fan got up energetically, pondered for a while, and began to calculate the harvest in the secret world.
First of all, the white jade plaque obtained in an unknown cave, this thing has the effect of concealing the aura, and it can almost easily deceive all the disciples in the secret realm, but he doesn't know if this thing can hide the perception of the Tianyuan realm monk, but he faintly feels that it is impossible, maybe it may be difficult for ordinary spirit realm monks to detect, and this point remains to be verified.
Purple prism crystal and color crystal sand, two high-level forging materials, listening to Yue Meng'er's words, forging some spiritual weapons need this thing, so the value is extremely high, he doesn't know how to forge tools, he just wants to sell them at a good price in the future.
As for the Heavenly Fire Liquid Marrow, this thing has an excellent effect on forging the body, once it is fully refined, the power of the physical body will be greatly enhanced, and the power of the golden body can be used to a higher level, he carefully collects it, ready to find the right time to refine.
In addition, in the mysterious underground world, he obtained many elixirs, which were very valuable and could be kept for future cultivation.
"Trap Beast!", Yun Fan said silently in his heart, and then remembered the flow of information that appeared in his mind when he was teleported back to the depths of the secret world, thinking of this, he still felt incredible, a large stream of information came from his mind, the content was actually about the manipulation method of this trap beast, at first he was surprised, he didn't understand who it was, and why he taught him the manipulation method of the trap beast, and then he thought about it, since he couldn't figure it out, plus this manipulation method was quite complicated and difficult to understand, he could only put it down for the time being, and only now did he have time to think about it carefully.
Thinking of the few Outer Qi Realm Trap Beasts quietly stored in the Qiankun Bag, as well as the Minotaur who was comparable to a Spirit Realm monk, his heart was hot, if he could successfully manipulate these guys, there was no doubt that he would be like a tiger with wings, even if it was an ordinary Spirit Realm monk, he might not be without two or three points of resistance.
Although his heart was hot, he did not immediately start to study the art of manipulation, but cautiously, the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes kept looking, and after confirming that it was safe, he took out a one-foot-wide black tripod from the Qiankun bag, which was the black emperor tripod that he had obtained after a battle of life and death.
Since this tripod was brought to him, it has not been officially used, and now is not the time, after all, once this tripod is used, the momentum is extremely huge, once it is discovered, he will undoubtedly kill himself.
Even the Tianyuan Realm cultivator coveted the spirit weapon, as a small registered disciple, and there was no backstage support, he was wiped out every minute, he understood this truth, this tripod and the Fa Ling mustard seed were classified by him as the same type of existence, until the moment of life and death, he would never use it, after all, once it was used, it was necessary to ensure that all the enemies were killed, and never reveal a single cent.
At the moment, the connection between the Black Emperor Ding and him is still too weak, Yun Fan still needs to practice again, thinking of this, he bit his fingertips, spilled a drop of essence blood, and stained the body of the Ding.
"It's a pity, the essence of human blood, such as essence blood, can't be sprayed a few times a day, and it can only be used two or three times a month, but speaking of which, this matter should not be rushed, I believe that after a month or two, the sacrifice can be completed", the Black Emperor Ding after absorbing the essence blood, the connection with him was slightly strengthened, and he muttered understandingly.
There were some glittering glitters carved inside the tripod, and there seemed to be a condensation of yuan power inside, and after a moment of silence, Yun Fan secretly guessed that it should be the attack method of the Black Emperor Ding itself.
After receiving the Black Emperor Ding, he spent all night pondering the flow of information learned in the underground world, striving to be able to manipulate the trap beast as soon as possible.