When Mu Yang took the clothes full of holes into his palm, his face suddenly changed slightly, and with his keen sense of spiritual weapons, he dared to conclude that this black dress was not only extraordinary, but also a real...

Low-level artifact!

"This turned out to be an artifact..."

Mu Yang stared at the black clothes in his hand, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart.

If it hadn't been for Xia Man's action just now, I'm afraid that even if Mu Yang used the Ling Xiao Sword, he might not be able to wipe out the man.

This is not to say that the power of the Ling Xiao Sword is not enough, but Mu Yang's own strength is not strong enough, even if he can use the power of the Divine Cold Ring to urge the Ling Xiao Sword now, but the power he can exert is only one-tenth, one-fifteenth.

Moreover, the man's strength had already stepped into the three-turn Holy Spirit Realm, coupled with the body protection of a low-level artifact, so even if he used the Ling Xiao Sword, it would be difficult to completely wipe out the man.

And if he fails to erase the man and lets him escape, then he will definitely vigorously publicize in the outside world that he has a superb artifact, and when the time comes, it will not be a martial cultivator who has turned three or four turns to snatch it.

"Alas, it's still Sister Xia Man's foresight, otherwise she would really suffer a big loss this time..."

Mu Yang took a light breath, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"Silly boy, you give me this dress, I haven't refined an artifact for a long time, and I want to practice my hands. Shaman asked with a sudden smile.

"Absolutely. ”

Mu Yang did not hesitate at all, and agreed, after all, this dress is a genuine artifact, and with Mu Yang's current strength, it is not enough to melt an artifact.

Although he can forcibly cut off the connection between the artifact and the man, the artifact must have followed the man for a long time, and the connection is not something that can be cut off.

Therefore, even if Mu Yang forcibly cut off that connection, it would not be able to exert the true power of the artifact, and it would be in vain at that time.

Therefore, instead of keeping it for himself, it is better to let Shaman take it to practice.

Although Xia Man's refining skills are not good, he has also refined artifacts such as the Sea Dragon Divine Arm, and the Sea Dragon Divine Arm has helped him a lot, and there have been many battles, all thanks to the blessing of the Sea Dragon Divine Arm, he can defeat steadily.

That's why Muyang handed over an artifact so decisively.

"Hmm... I also need some materials, some nine-grade spiritual weapons. Shaman groaned and said again.

After hearing these words, Mu Yang smiled disapprovingly and said, "Sister Xia Man, my things are your things, and you can use these things without my consent." ”

Muyang's words were categorical and did not hesitate at all, but when the words fell, Xia Man was silent and did not reply.

After a long time, she coughed lightly, her voice softer than before, and said, "Thank you very much." ”

"Be polite to me, what's mine is yours. Mu Yang smiled loudly.

Xia Man hummed softly, his voice was as small as a mosquito's chirp, mixed with a faint shyness.

In Muyang's heart, Xia Man has always been an unattainable existence like a goddess, and he has never thought anything wrong about her, so Xia Man was shy in his tone, and he couldn't hear it.

If you can see Xia Man now, you may be able to find Xia Man's strangeness, after all, the red cloud on her face at this time is extremely vigorous, and it has spread to the depths of her ears.

After saying a few more casual words, Mu Yang found that Xia Man's answers were very concise, as if he didn't like to talk to himself, so he didn't talk deeply, and ended the topic after a few hasty chats.

Looking up at the three diamond-shaped spirit models suspended in the air, Mu Yang took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and took the spirit model into his hand.

The Seven Seas Covering Array, the Eight Fallen Shattered Yue Array, and the Nine Yan Ming King Array.

Two quasi-god-level spirit models, one real god-level spirit model.

"These are extremely powerful combat powers, plus the Six Yang Refining Heavenly Array, even in the face of the Second Transformation Holy Spirit Realm, I Muyang can beat him all over the ground to find teeth!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfying arc, and after Mu Yang put away the spirit model, he sat cross-legged and slowly recovered the vitality in his body.

Before subduing the Six Yang Refining Heavenly Array, and then fighting with the mysterious man, although he didn't use Mu Yang's strength, it made the vitality in his body disappear a lot, and if he went out in this state, I am afraid that he will be targeted by a group of people with bad intentions but extremely powerful strength.

When the time comes, it will be a little too troublesome to deal with them one by one.

Therefore, Muyang chose to recover his vitality here with peace of mind.

Before you know it, an hour has passed.

Call.

The moment Mu Yang opened his eyes, a mouthful of white gas also came out of his mouth, drifting away with the wind.

With a single palm, a palm-sized golden light cluster appeared, suspended in the palm of the hand, and between the golden light emitted, an extremely turbulent momentum slowly vibrated out from within the light cluster.

And this light cluster is the medium-grade artifact that Muyang has worked so hard to get from the second layer of the spiritual artifact ocean!

Of course, the aura he exuded was already powerful to a medium-grade artifact, so Mu Yang deduced that this was a medium-grade artifact.

However, why does it always feel that the volume of this artifact is so small?

Grabbing the light cluster into his palm, the golden light gradually dissipated, and in its place was a five-sided sign with a dark black body.

"This is..."

Mu Yang's eyes suddenly became deep, and he stared at the pentagonal plaque in his palm, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

What is this? Obviously not an artifact!

Rubbing this rather textured token, Mu Yang observed carefully and found that there were complex and difficult inscriptions engraved on the token, just like the words of ancient times, obscure and desolate.

And when the golden light dissipated, the fluctuation of this token also dissipated to the end, and now it, in Mu Yang's eyes, is just an ordinary card seal that can no longer be ordinary!

"What's going on?"

Mu Yang's expression condensed slightly, and he immediately released his thoughts, wanting to urge his vitality to enter the seal.

What disappointed Muyang was that this brand seal did not absorb any vitality!

Muyang did not give up and released his soul power, but his soul power could not enter the seal.

This card seal is not devoured by any power!

Stroking the card mark in his hand, Mu Yang's brows furrowed a little, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Ordinary artifacts, isn't it only by instilling vitality into it, or other forces such as soul power that can be urged, and now, what kind of power is this mysterious seal?

And just when Mu Yang was confused in his heart, Xia Man pondered for a moment and analyzed: "This thing should not be a medium-grade artifact, but an extremely special token." ”

"What token?" Mu Yang was puzzled.

Could it be that this thing is the pass plate of the cave, as long as you have this thing, you can enter smoothly?

Mu Yang shook his head, shook off his distracting thoughts, and waited for Xia Man's answer.

Shaman also replied uncertainly: "I don't know what this thing is." ”

"Okay. ”

Mu Yang nodded helplessly, even Xia Man didn't know what this thing was, how could he know it?

Stupidly put away the card seal, Mu Yang stood up, raised his head, and looked at the huge whirlpool above the sky.

With a slight shake of his body, Mu Yang turned into a rapid streamer and rushed straight into the whirlpool.

And as Muyang walked away, this space was like a broken mirror, gradually cracking, and finally turning into nothingness.

Ancient Cave House, 3rd floor.

In the endless dark void, Mu Yang's body appeared out of thin air, and his soul power surged, covering a radius of five or six miles.

Within five or six miles, there was no strong enemy, and there was no special targeting of himself, seeing this, Mu Yang let out a long breath of relaxation.

If someone from the previous few people sneaked up on him, I'm afraid things will be really difficult.

Now in Muyang's hands, there are three quasi-god-level spirit models, and there is a genuine god-level spirit model, this level of spirit model, it is a blessing to get one, and now, Mu Yang has got four!

After staying in place for a while, nothing unusual happened, and Muyang was a little unwilling to leave.

Could it be that the spirit model he has now is not enough to open the dragon gate to the fourth layer?

"Silly boy, there is a spirit circle in the left rear that is very useful to you, you go and get it. Shaman said suddenly.

Mu Yang hummed, nodded slightly, turned around immediately, and ran quickly towards the left rear.

At the same time, he asked softly, "Sister Xia Man, what is the name of the spirit array, what grade, and why is it useful to me?"

"Six-grade spirit model. Shaman explained in a lukewarm voice.

"Huh?"

Mu Yang immediately shouted, and said incredibly: "A six-grade spirit array, how can it help me?"

"This spirit array is called the Gathering Dragon Qi Array, which can attract the dragon qi between heaven and earth. ”

"Gathering Dragon Qi Array?"

Mu Yang's pupils shrank slightly, he was not a fool, he could naturally guess that this dragon qi array should be able to help him collect the true dragon qi between heaven and earth!

The mood suddenly became excited, and the speed of Muyang's running accelerated again, like lightning in the night, towards the destination place, and exploded extremely quickly!

Under Muyang's full speed of running, in just ten minutes, Muyang arrived at the place designated by Xia Man.

Along the way, Mu Yang collected a lot of isolation spirit models by the way, and after careful calculation, the number of isolation spirit models that Mu Yang now has has reached forty-six!

If Mu Yang activated these forty-six isolated spirit arrays together, I am afraid that even a martial cultivator powerhouse of the fifth and sixth turns of the Holy Spirit Realm might not be able to perceive his existence in the spirit array!

Where the goal was reached, Mu Yang took a long breath and looked dozens of meters ahead.

There, a cyan ball of light was quietly suspended in the void, faintly, as if a monstrous dragon roar emanated from the light cluster, shaking the sky.

A touch of expectation flashed in the depths of his pupils, Mu Yang's thin lips opened slightly, and he murmured softly:

"Is this the spirit model of the dragon qi array?"

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