After dozens of breaths, the purple-robed young man had already collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up again. Qi no pop-up window

Zong Shou's hands were extremely damaged, and there was not the slightest scar on their white spoon face and the surface of their skin. But inside the body, there are scars everywhere.

The things of the body have been looted for a thousand and two. The two outer disciples of the Dharma Protector are fine, and they don't have anything good in themselves.

The purple-robed young man was pale, and in the small Qiankun bag he was carrying, there were at least 10 million treasure spiritual materials worth tens of millions of fourth-order beast crystals, but he bit his lip and didn't say a word.

――Lingwu dual cultivation, master sword intent!

Even a fool can know that when he enters in front of him, his identity in the door may be extraordinary. At least not inferior to him!

Before, how could he really think that this entry, a whole body of cultivation, was disguised by illusion?

"This is the Spirit Mustard Ring, it's really a good thing, a fourth-order magic weapon, not bad!"

In Zong Shou's hand, he was playing with a crimson iron ring. This kind of spatial treasure, he didn't get a few until the later stage of the God Emperor game.

It seems that this 500 zhang space is only the smallest effect of this thing. It's because this purple-robed fool's cultivation is too low that he can't show his abilities to the fullest.

After it is fully unfolded, there should be at least 5,000 zhang square space. There are also at least nine veins condensed in the inside, which can be used as a moving cave to practice in.

Naturally, if it is used in this Celestial Firmament Realm, extortion, or even robbery, it is also very good.

If you are extremely satisfied, put this object directly on your hand. Then Zong Shou took out another token in his hand.

I saw it, and the words 'Li Zhe, the eighth generation true disciple of the Xuanyang Sect', were written.

"It turns out that he is really a true disciple, and among the six generations of the Xuanyang Sect, there seems to be an elder surnamed Li. What a sin, a sin—"

said that he was guilty, but Zong Shou didn't care, and threw the token in his hand casually.

Na Lizhe had already regained some strength at this time, his eyes were slightly red, and he stared at Zong Shoudao fiercely: "I know your identity, and it will definitely not be low in the Cangsheng Dao." But if you rob me of my things today, you will not be afraid of my grandfather's guilt? You don't need to do anything, just one word, you can die without a place to bury! Give me back the things, and I can treat today's events as if they didn't happen—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and I saw that Zong Shou suddenly took out a token and shook it in front of his eyes.

Li Zhe's pupils also instantly condensed into a needle-shaped, and I saw that it also had the words "true inheritance", but it was the true inheritance of the three generations of the common people's way!

The true transmission of the main hall is equivalent to the inheritance of the three sects and six sects. And the three generations of disciples are even higher than his grandfather's three generations!

This entry is so young, so doesn't it mean that its master is at least in the immortal path thousands of years ago.

――How is this possible?

Then in the next moment, I heard Zong Shouyi smile and said, "Why don't you call Mrs. Uncle and Ancestor to listen to me?" Li Zhe's face suddenly distorted, and he felt that a sullen breath suddenly blocked his heart, and it was difficult to vent.

With a slight resentment, he looked at the spirit mustard ring that had been brought in his hand to talk about autumn. Knowing this, most of them are not coming back.

is his own fault, if he informs the master that he will be punished by the sect, the identity of the true disciple will be light.

If you want to compete with the forces behind you, most of you are not the opponent of this talk.

Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to this entry anymore, the benefits were already in hand, so he didn't want to embarrass these three sad guys.

A slight flick of his sleeves with peace of mind. Stir up the spirit mustard ring and disperse this small piece of space.

Then while counting the spirit stone beast crystals in the small Qiankun bag, he walked towards the realm of the firmament.

But for a moment, the corners of his lips were raised. My fortune is really good. Lost mulberry elm, harvested east. ...,

As soon as his mind moved, there was an extra small box in his hand. Inside, however, was a fluffy young beast sleeping. It should have just been born, and the breath is a fifth-order lower level. It's a little worse than the Xuanyin Turtle.

It's just that this little beast is competing for a stone lin! It is the rarest and least common spirit beast among the five spirits after the real unicorn. And this Shilin. It has inherited the purest earth bloodline, and has never been entered into the spirit contract, and has never been allowed to enter the master.

Although it is a fifth-order lower rank, the value of this beast is still even higher in that Xuanyin Turtle!

It's just a slight shake of his head, if he uses this thing to exchange phoenix eggs with him and add a little something, he will probably agree, why bother?

※※※※ Back to the first courtyard of the first house, when the sect guard threw the Tulin young beast to the first snow, this Nizi was simply happy and almost went crazy.

Then I felt a little apprehensive, my young master, handed over the two most precious spiritual pets to her in a row, and I don't know if she can afford to repay it in the future?

Zong Shou was unaware of his maid's thoughts, and walked back to his quiet room. First, he put out the customized ninth-order refining furnace, and then threw all the more than 100 ores that Han Xi had picked up in the corpse of the gold-swallowing beast into the furnace.

Then there is the fire, although Zong Shou doesn't know the refining weapon, he also knows the power of the fire essence stone.

Only cautiously, two were put in. After it was ignited, there were two red-hot flames. The surrounding air suddenly turns into moxibustion heat.

But when half an hour passed, those black silver stones still showed no signs of melting for a day.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, wrapped his hand in true qi, and tentatively touched a black stone inside. But it is cold to the touch, and there is no feeling of warmth.

Temptingly, a few more fire spirit stones were added, and they were ignited together. But when this ninth-order refining furnace was about to melt, these stones were only slightly hot.

Zong Shou was slightly surprised, and then fell into deep thought.

"Refining and melting with fire essence stone but not dissolving, is it really that thing? It is the spiritual material of the Xuan Rank, and it should also be melted. It's hard, it's heat-resistant, isn't it really that thing? But these two things shouldn't be in the same place."

The spiritual creatures in the dead land are divided into four levels: Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang. And the Xuan-level spirit gold can already be used to create a law-level blade! After nearly 10,000 years of the spiritual tide being in the doldrums, it is already very rare in the cloud realm.

He was sure that this kind of black metal ore, even in the Xuan Rank, was extremely precious and rare. It was also the kind of rare refining spirit thing in his memory.

But at this moment, what made Zong Shou even more frightened was the silver silk thread of those ores. Unsurprisingly, this is the main reason why the ore cannot be melted.

He groaned for a moment. Zong Shou took out a few porcelain bottles, and then poured all the contents into the Ding furnace.

It was all taken from the essence blood of those seventh-order firebird corpses, and many of them had the bloodline of divine beasts, which were collected by Zong Shou one by one, and they were originally intended to be used for other purposes.

At this moment, he didn't cherish it, and all of it fell into this furnace.

Just a moment later, the black ore began to melt. After a short time, it turned into a hot solution.

Zong Shou was stunned, and then took a deep breath, it was really the rumored 'gold and blood silver', but how could this kind of thing be mixed with these black crystal iron?

As soon as this thought started, I only felt that inside my sleeve, Hanxi was already struggling, wanting to fly out.

Zong Shou didn't stop her, and let her fly out of her sleeve. Then I saw the small silver-white figure, rushing directly into the furnace.

Burning with a silver-white holy flame all over his body, Jing Ran was not afraid of the temperature in the furnace, and stepped on the crimson black crystal molten iron. ..., the next moment, a trace of silver-white silk thread could be seen, which was extracted from the solution by Han Xi.

First winding, and then Jing began to merge into Han Xi's silver carapace.1 Every time he blended into a trace, the luster of the carapace became more brilliant, and he used some strange spirit seals more. It makes this shell like a heavy armor, and it is even more brilliant.

What is even more frightening is that the two pairs of knife arms have been extended by a few points, the blade is more sharp, and the back of the knife has also given birth to some serrations, which makes the hope cold.

In Zong Shou's eyes, he was more clear. Demon Fire Crystal Ants, nothing is devoured. Legend has it that it relies on a large number of mineral spirit stones deep underground to increase the strength and level, as well as the strength of the carapace.

Han Xi should have inherited this kind of unborn supernatural power, but the way is a little different, and he is much more picky. For example, the black crystal iron, in the eyes of the refiner, can be said to be something that is cherished and cannot be sought. But in the eyes of this Hanxi, I am afraid that it is no different from garbage.

And the 'Dead Gold Blood Silver' should be the first kind it chooses, a spiritual creature that strengthens its own body.

Zong Shou's gaze gradually became a little strange. This little thing is really worthy of being born from killing and robbing, and the first kind of spiritual gold chosen to strengthen itself is so different from the ordinary.

This kind of gold and blood silver is rarer than black crystal iron, and is often accompanied by several other kinds of spiritual gold. And since this kind of spiritual gold was discovered, it has been accompanied by all kinds of vicious legends.

It takes a lot of the blood of the divine beast to refine it. Once it is refined into a blade, most of them will be killed, and over time, they will become a murderer.

Especially for those divine beasts, it has miraculous abilities, even if it is a divine beast that has been in the holy realm, it can also have a restraint effect.

It is also incomparably sharp, when it is smelted for the first time, it needs to be ten times higher temperature before it can be melted again, and it can even absorb some of the characteristics of the blood of the divine beast, so it is listed as one of the hundred kinds of strange gold in the world.

This is his hereafter, in the arrival. As for the competition, I don't know.

Han Xi's body is not large, and after absorbing it for about half a moment, he is satisfied. It seemed to be very cheerful, and after the solution circled, he looked at Zong Shou again, and a thought came.

Zong Shou willed, and there was nothing to do, so he opened the spirit pet bag. Let the six eight-winged flying ants fly out from within.

These flying ants, after all, are only the sixth order. But he didn't dare to rush into the furnace like Han Xi, but just hovered outside the furnace. With the help of Han Xi, the remaining silver silk threads were melted into the carapace little by little.

To be continued