The spirit treasure is a magic weapon that the power of the gods may not be able to use, although he is one of the sub-leaders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, there is no such treasure.

"Changkong" was caught in front of the Five Poisons True Monarch, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "The seniors are Mingjian, and the juniors don't have any spiritual treasures." ”

Wen Yu suddenly felt bad, how could there be a spiritual treasure in the sky?

Even if she came from a big family, the elders of the family would never bring such treasures with her...... How could the Yuanying Monk in front of him ask her for a spiritual treasure?

If the Yuanying Monk had captured her for the sake of the "Spirit Treasure" in the sky, then their plan would not have worked...... She said what to do?

"Changkong" swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

Sun Zheyan couldn't believe it, Lingbao? The ancestor asked a qi refining cultivator for a spiritual treasure, but it was not because of his business that he was stimulated...... His worried gaze was on the Five Poisons True Monarch.

"Hmph-"

The Five Poisons True Monarch snorted coldly, and the coercion followed, "Dare to be hard-mouthed!" ”

"Changkong" pretended to be bent over by coercion, deliberately making a "creaking" sound of bones being pressed, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead, forcing it to be true.

In fact, the pressure she was receiving now had at best tightened her chest, far from enough to hurt her.

The Five Poisons True Monarch is the drunken cultivator that Wen Yu and the two encountered. As early as the first time he saw Changkong, he noticed the incomparably pure golden aura on her body, and when he felt it carefully, it disappeared again.

Later, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this woman was not simple, and later after secret observation, he found that the pure golden aura was probably the aura that overflowed from the high-level magic weapon.

His current natal weapon is a low-grade spiritual weapon with five poisonous needles, but the aura emitted is far less pure than this aura.

Isn't it a spiritual treasure that is higher than a spiritual weapon?

No matter how this Qi Refining Female Cultivator obtained the Spirit Treasure, he had to decide!

The Five Poisons True Monarch stopped talking, and with a wave of his hand, the two storage bags on Changkong's body fell into his hands.

Fortunately, her storage ring was stored in the body, invisible and invisible, and the Five Poisons True Monarch only got her hidden storage bag.

The Five Poisons True Monarch swept his senses and found that in addition to low-grade pills, a few low-grade spirit stones, and a bunch of useless spirit materials and animal skins, the most in the storage bag were pots and pans......

Not to mention the spirit treasure, there is no magic weapon!

His face sank, and Wen Yu didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that the aura around him was fluttering, and a faint smell came, only to find that the Yuanying Monk was actually a dark gray aura turned into a big hand, and he was about to search her body.

"Wen Yu" didn't dare to breathe when he saw the atmosphere, and he was nervous.

The old man of Cedar scolded secretly, and hurriedly teleported the Scattered Spirit Pill to Wen Yu's palm.

"Crush it."

The sound of cedar came from the sea of knowledge, her hands were faster than her brain, and when she reacted, the pill in her hand had been crushed. The powerful figure that grabbed her shook and fell to the ground.

It's dangerous...... Even if she had a sixth-order illusion talisman, she didn't dare to let this stinky and strange aura come into contact with her.

The aura of this Yuan Infant Monk was gray in color and exuded a foul smell, which I didn't feel in a wide area before, but at this time in the claustrophobic secret room, this smell was particularly disgusting.

…… Maybe this aura is poisonous, and she doesn't dare to touch it.

After relieving herself, Wen Yu put away the illusion talisman, helped Changkong up, and helped her collect the illusion talisman by the way.

Although the sixth-order transfiguration talisman is also a one-time talisman, it has a time limit, and there is still time left to transform.

Refuse to waste and start from the gas refining period.

Here, Wen Yuzhi came from the sea with the explanation of the pill in his hand: "...... The improved version of the Scattered Spirit Pill made of 10,000 years of Scattered Spirit Grass is enough to put it in this kind of half-hung Yuan Infant Minor Repair. ”

"The ordinary Scattered Spirit Pill can only be taken by the monks, so that the spiritual energy in their bodies is exhausted, and they cannot cultivate in a short time, and after a long time, the spiritual power will gradually recover...... Hahaha, the deity's Scattering Pill is different......"

"The Scattered Spirit Pill that has been improved by the deity is colorless and odorless, and even if the monk only smells a little, the aura in his body will disappear. The most special thing is that the deity also added soft tendon grass to it...... Humph......"

Listening to the sound of three pauses in the sea of knowledge, Wen Yu could imagine the proud appearance of the old man shaking his head in Cedar, and couldn't help but smile.

Thinking that the Yuanying Monk had been put down, but she was standing upright, completely unaffected, she couldn't help but be curious.

"Then why am I okay?"

"The deity won't tell you!"

At this time, a weak voice came, interrupting the one person and one soul who were fighting in the sea.

"What tactics did you use against Benjun?"

The Five Poisons True Monarch only felt that his meridians were sluggish, not only was his spiritual power completely lost, like a mortal, but his whole body was weak, and he was paralyzed on the ground as if he had no bones.

He was furious.

A poisonous cultivator like him is not like a Taoist cultivator, without spiritual power, he has no combat effectiveness, and the poisonous cultivator often carries some poison on his body, and without spiritual power, he can still make ...... But now he can't even lift his fingers, let alone use poison.

The sentence that came out of the question just now actually used up all the strength of the whole body. What's going on?

The Five Poisons True Monarch didn't have the heart to think about why the two female cultivators suddenly changed their shapes, only Yuan Ming, who was lying behind him, looked at the two of them with a flickering gaze—to be precise, at Wen Yu.

Hearing Shizun's weak tone, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Yu didn't give the three people on the ground a look, and a light yellow pill appeared in her hand, and after feeding it to Changkong, she quickly regained her spiritual power and strength.

"Qianqian, what's so powerful?"

The sparkling eyes in the sky were against the broken elixir, and his heart was excited.

"It's an improved version of the Scattered Elixir."

Wen Yu sighed slightly in her heart, now that she knew, her plan with Changkong was of no use at all, and the ideas she put forward and the changed body shape were ridiculous.

If there is no cedar and no improved version of the Scattered Spirit Pill, they can only hope that their mother will come to the rescue.

In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are paper tigers, not to mention that her schemes are so taken for granted and useless.

Wen Yu pulled her to her feet and motioned to the three people on the ground with her eyes, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

Changkong was clear, took a few steps forward, walked to the Yuanying monk who collapsed to the ground, and watched Wen Yu make a motion to wipe his neck.

"Qianqian, do we want to ......?"

Without waiting for her to answer, Sun Zheyan hurriedly spoke, "Ahem...... I beg the two little friends to let go, cough, let go of my ancestor, cough cough cough ......"

Wen Yu then looked at this handsome young man who had always had a pale face, he seemed to be a mortal, so he was less affected by the Scattered Spirit Pill, but the soft tendons and grass in it made him have no strength.

At this time, he blushed in a hurry, and said something quickly, but was choked by his own saliva.

"Flame ...... Willing to cough cough...... Willing to suffer on behalf of the ancestors, cough, you want to kill me! ”