Wei Jian understood: The yellow-clothed cultivator is here, and he wants to give himself a turtle in an urn? Hmph! The master will let you taste the taste of the Zhiyang Thunderbolt Pearl.

Wei Jian dodged and hid behind a huge stalactite, only to see the yellow-clothed cultivator standing at the entrance of the cave, his divine sense scanned, and soon found Wei Jian, walked towards Wei Jian, and said as he walked: "Boy, you let Mo Ye find it so hard, let's come out, Mo Ye will give you a good time." ”

Wei Jian was holding three Zhiyang Thunderbolt Beads in his hand, his eyes rolled, he had an idea, and with a wave of his hand, fifteen Thunderbolt Beads appeared in his hand, and then he flashed and appeared twenty zhang away from the cultivator of the Huang Realm surnamed Mo: "You have been pressing me tightly, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I want that storage bag for the cultivator of the Xuan Realm. "The monk surnamed Mo said

Without thinking about it, Wei Jian beckoned, grabbed the storage bag in his hand, and threw it in front of the man: "I didn't touch it, I'll give it to you!" The cultivator surnamed Mo grabbed the storage bag, and his consciousness swept away, and sure enough, as Wei Jian said, there were a lot of things in the storage bag, and the man put away the storage bag, and his face turned cold: "I want the storage bag, I also want your life, only the dead will not say it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cultivator surnamed Mo punched Wei Jian.

Wei Jianhuo slammed into it: Damn, is it not bullying Lao Tzu?! I will kill you! He used the Pangu Broken Jade stunt and struck a hard blow with the opponent with all his strength, but he regretted it, and with a bang, his person was knocked away by the cultivator surnamed Mo, flew out more than twenty meters away, and hit a stalactite before stopping.

The pain all over his body, his bones were about to crack, he sat up with difficulty, damn, the one-foot-thick stalactites were broken, it seemed that there was still a gap between himself and the third order, Wei Jian was about to get up and continue to fight with that person, and suddenly he smelled a refreshing fragrance!

He didn't dare to look back, his divine sense probed the stalactite, and his jaw was about to fall: it turned out that the center of the stalactite was empty, and after being smashed by his own body, a milky white liquid flowed out of it, and that trace of refreshing breath emanated from here, Wei Jian had seen it in the book, and it was probably a thousand-year-old spiritual milk!

Wei Jian's eyes rolled, this is a good thing, and he must not let that person find out. He didn't even stand up, and when he shook his hand, three thunderbolt beads, controlled by his divine sense, flew towards the cultivator surnamed Mo.

The cultivator surnamed Mo had seen Wei Jian use the Thunderbolt Bead, so he naturally knew the power of this kind of thing, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his body flashed, but Wei Jian was controlled by his divine sense, and he was following and chasing him, the cultivator surnamed Mo beckoned, and a water spirit shield appeared in front of his body, protecting the vital point, and then three earth spiritual powers bombarded the Thunderbolt Bead, he thought that Wei Jian was a first-order cultivator, and his strength would not be strong.

What the cultivator surnamed Mo didn't know was that Wei Jian's cultivation of the Soul Building Technique Divine Sense was much stronger, and besides, he was originally a Heavenly Alien Spirit Root, and his talent was even more amazing, and the thunderbolt beads controlled by the divine sense were only pushed out by him not far away, and they were pushed out two meters away, and the three thunderbolt beads exploded at the same time, and after a loud bang, it also made him suffer a lot: Lington fell to the side, and the person was also blown out five or six meters away, and his head hit the stone wall, and he screamed there: "What the is this, so powerful?"

Wei Jian laughed: "Thunderbolt beads, they taste great, haha, I still have them, there are more than a hundred, enough for you, you come." As he spoke, he raised his hand, which startled the cultivator, because she saw that there were more than a dozen of them in Wei Jian's hand, and he quickly moved his body behind a stalactite.

Wei Jian took advantage of the time when the cultivator surnamed Mo was healing, took out a few jade bottles with one hand, and put away the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, not as much as he imagined, there were only three small jade bottles of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, three thousand years, There are a lot of five thousand years of spiritual milk, two and three large jade bottles were collected respectively, and there are still a lot left, Wei Jian secretly said that it is a pity, because those spiritual milk and water and gravel are mixed together, he rolled his eyes, picked up the magic trick, stroked it with one hand, and put all the remaining spiritual milk into the sea of consciousness, this is a good thing, a drop is very rare, not to mention the spilled ones, it should be enough for half a catty, of course, this is not a boutique, good things, all in Wei Jian's jade bottle!

The cultivator on the other side felt a slight chill in his heart, damn, if this kid really has more than a hundred of these things, it is really enough for himself. Thinking of this, he bit his teeth, took out a jade talisman, chanted words in his mouth, pointed a little finger, and a spiritual power punched into it, only to see the jade talisman yellow light blooming, on the outside of the cultivator's body, forming a yellow shield, the cultivator surnamed Mo laughed wildly: "Haha! Boy, in order to destroy you, I used this earth spirit talisman, and your death is worth it." ”

Although Wei Jian certainly didn't know what the Earth Spirit Talisman was, his guess was also an excellent thing.

In fact, some Earth Realm cultivators in the Gate Sect, when their lives are about to end, consume life essence to make a kind of talisman, generally only one kind of talisman for their beloved disciples, usually the cultivator can only make one kind of talisman, for example, he is an earth attribute, can only make earth spirit talismans, the main role of the earth spirit talisman is defense, can withstand the three attacks of the earth realm cultivators, of course, it is a consumable, and it will be invalid when it is used up.

Wei Jian sneered, and hit the three thunderbolt beads again, and after three loud bangs, the cultivator surnamed Mo was just blown back, and the earth spirit cover was intact, and the cultivator inside was safe and sound, which really surprised Wei Jian: it was better than the spirit shield, and the ability to resist attacks was so strong.

Of course, he was envious, if he had an earth spirit talisman, then he would not be afraid of other people's attacks.

The cultivator of the Yellow Realm sneered and rushed towards Wei Jian, Wei Jian pretended to be afraid, and with a flick of his hand, it was three thunderbolt beads, and the cultivator didn't hide, after two loud noises, the cultivator surnamed Mo looked disdainful: "It's useless, this is the treasure that my master and ancestor left me to save my life, don't say it's you, even if the Earth Realm cultivator attacks, you can withstand it three times, you can die!"

The yellow-clothed cultivator was full of confidence, just when he wanted to make a move, suddenly his face changed greatly, only to see a thunderbolt bead directly penetrate the earth spirit shield, and the shield he was proud of turned into an earth spirit power and dispersed into the air, it turned out that Wei Jian played a trick, he beat a Zhiyang thunderbolt bead, and he succeeded!

The Yellow Realm cultivator was taken aback: "How is it possible?" What surprised him was still behind! Immediately after that, the Yellow Realm cultivator let out an inhuman wail, and the thunderbolt bead fell on his chest, he wanted to grab it with his hand, but the red bead was very slippery, and he didn't catch it, it floated to his chest, there was no violent explosion, only a soft sound was heard, poof! The orb sank into his body, burning through his sternum, and his heart was reduced to ashes, and at this moment, a translucent hollow penetrated his heart, back and forth, and then he fell to the ground like a log.

Wei Jian stared at him for a while, is he dead? He wasn't sure, the man hadn't moved for a long time, Wei Jian came to the man's approach, kicked with his foot, and was indeed dead, Wei Jian grabbed the storage bag, damn it!

Wei Jian sat on the ground, and the storage bag of the Xuan Realm cultivator was opened, he wanted to see what the high-level cultivator could collect.

When he poured everything out, his eyes almost didn't fall out: Oh my God, I'm really poor compared to that dead ghost!

Five thousand middle-grade spirit stones, thirty high-grade spirit stones! Wei Jian played with the high-grade spirit stones, don't mention the one he liked, he followed the appearance of the old man in Fenglinmen, took the two high-grade spirit stones in his hand, and gently collided, the spirit stones made a crisp sound, well!

Wei Jian felt the pure fire spiritual power in the spirit stone, it was simply a beating flame! He put it away without thinking about it, and received it in the small universe of Zhihai, after the spirit stone entered, it quickly turned into a pure flame, and then moved closer to the little sun, and was finally assimilated and absorbed, Wei Jian felt that the little sun had grown a little bit.

Wei Jian knew that his extreme yang fire was still in his infancy, and he needed to take care of it, and the yang fire still needed to be cultivated before it could slowly mature.

Wei Jian found another fire attribute spirit sword, it turned out to be a three-grade one, look at the words on the spirit sword: Huo Luan! Yes, yes, I need a sword, otherwise I will use my fists to attack others, and I will suffer a little loss, but unfortunately, this dead ghost did not leave a swordsmanship, so I will meet it slowly in the future!

Among the remaining things, Wei Jian saw the most elixirs and pills, it seems that this card soldier of the Parhadi family should be an alchemy master, just look at the materials.