Jia Ren has too many mountain and river bags in stock, these are all imitations, and there are a lot of stocks in the cave.

Mountains and rivers cannot be disposed of at a low price, the price is too high, and few monks can afford it.

There is a rare opportunity to monetize, and you can't miss it.

The only pity is that he only brought three mountain and river bags.

A 3,000-square-meter mountain and river bag, which is also the best quality mountain and river bag, is kept for personal use, and the other two are for backup.

"That's the price."

Jia Ren did not bargain, and the price was far above expectations.

The two mountain and river bags arrived at 32,000 spirit stones, and he took out another 70,000 spirit stones and returned with a large number of required materials.

Quickly left the Cold Moon Workshop all the way, making sure that no one was following.

There is only one early-stage foundation building monk in Cold Moon Fang, and she has a few dares not to rob and kill the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

If a market and shops want to operate for a long time, reputation is very important.

The incarnation outside the worm went straight to the poisonous miasma.

He went to the ancient village on the outskirts of the poisonous miasma and dug out a storage bag, which contained a piece of the Suppression Alliance, and the newly obtained high-grade teleportation magic weapon was thrown here and buried underground.

Even if the magic weapon has an unknown tracking method, the trouble will not find its head.

Jia Ren left a spirit insect as an eyeliner and floated away.

"This harvest is quite rich, the Fish Ancestor Saint Pill can refine three furnaces, and the Worm Ancestor Saint Pill can also be opened for furnace refining."

"I also collected a few good materials, and started refining the magic weapon that I wanted to solve the rune pill, as well as the best flying magic weapon suitable for escaping......"

This trip to Qingfufang City, the harvest far exceeded expectations.

Cold Moon Fang is really a big deal, and there is a desire to make this place a market that attracts foundation building monks, and there are also a lot of reserves of resources that are difficult to buy from the outside world.

The incarnation outside the insect flew all the way in the direction of the cave, feeling the powerful aura of the sky from afar, and his face changed greatly.

In an instant, he turned into hundreds of sound-snatching demon mosquito kings and flew out in all directions.

"Hey, is it wrong?"

Thousands of zhang in the air, in the stratosphere, a Jindan monk flew over on a golden-eyed giant eagle, with a puzzled look on his face.

The fluctuation of the spiritual power of the foundation building monk attracted his gaze, only to realize that it was a demon insect.

He was not interested in second-order demon insects, and rushed all the way to the upper reaches of the river.

After Lord Xiling ordered to find a Zhen Yi, the three Jindan monks came to the fat-headed fish demon promotion spirit land as soon as possible.

The waterhole has erased all breath and traces, and it is impossible to use the tracking secret art to find it.

The enemy is unexpectedly cunning.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm wants to find a hidden monk, and it is not easy.

In desperation, dozens of foundation-building monks from the Evil Alliance set out together, with the Heiyuan River as the center, searching in all directions.

For more than ten days, nothing was found.

The people didn't find it, and they accidentally found that the Blood Demon Sect monks were haunted, and they were also looking for something.

Monk Jindan easily suppressed all the Blood Demon Sect monks, and placed a ban on them for his own use.

The more people, the greater the power.

How can there be no reason for the labor that is delivered to your door for free?

His life is controlled by the Evil Alliance, and he is not worried about the more than 300 demon cultivators.

With the addition of the Blood Demon Sect monks, the search scope and area have expanded.

The two Blood Demon Sect Foundation Cultivators disappeared, and they couldn't sense the prohibition, which attracted the attention of the Jindan monks and rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

The two foundation building monks died together, and the one who shot was either the powerful middle and late stage foundation building monks, or the third-order demons.

Jindan monk?

The two Jin Dan of the Cold Moon Palace and the Thousand Illusion Gate were still busy dealing with the strange monsters, and they were flawless.

Wei surnamed Jin Dan had a hunch that people were very likely to find ......

"This is it!"

He stood on top of the second-order golden-eyed giant eagle, his eyes fixed on the surging river below, and his face turned cold.

Before controlling the Blood Demon Sect, he had already prepared, and the Blood Demon Sect cultivators had set up special prohibitions.

Once a Blood Demon Sect monk dies at the hands of an enemy, he will have a residual breath to make it easier to track.

He couldn't escape.

The transmission note had already been sent out, and the other two Jindan monks of the Evil Alliance were also on their way to arrive, and this person could not fly.

"I'd like to see where you are sacred enough to make Lord Xiling so important."

Being able to control a third-order demon in the middle stage of foundation building is a rare thing in itself.

Wei's surnamed Jin Dan's eyes were purple, and his purple eyes were like electricity, piercing the river, as if he had seen a giant turtle hidden at the bottom of the river.

The thousand-year-old turtle seemed to feel something, opened its eyes, and looked at each other from a distance.

"Sure enough, it's a third-order demon! A rare turtle demon. ”

"I don't know if it's the beast that the man controls!"

Regardless of the answer, the rare third-order turtle was not going to let go.

The shell of the thousand-year-old turtle is the material for creating a top-notch defensive magic weapon, and the inner pill can also be refined into an elixir.

The third-order turtle soul, turtle meat, and turtle blood have their own wonderful uses, and the whole body is a treasure.

It doesn't hurt to find the person the Lord of Xiling refers to, and it's not worth the trip to kill the turtle demon.

"Go!"

The purple jade seal in the shape of a giant tiger condensed in his palm, and the giant tiger on the purple jade seal seemed to come to life and turned into a thunder tiger the size of several zhang.

Magic Weapon Transformation!

The thunder tiger was condensed by purple thunder light, and each beating purple thunder light glowed with palpitating power.

"Go!"

The thunder tiger roared, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and the demons retreated.

It suddenly leapt and fell into the surging river, which was dyed with a purple thunderbolt and spread through the water at an alarming speed.

The creature in the river touched the purple thunder and died on the spot.

The turtle was also difficult to contend with, and shrank into the turtle shell one after another.

Even so, it is difficult to resist the power of thunder and lightning, and from time to time you can see several turtle demons floating in the river at the bottom of the river.

The magic weapon is amazingly powerful!

This is still the purple thunder diluted by river water, how strong is the body?

The thousand-year-old turtle was furious when he saw his descendants die, and the river turned into a cyan water column, condensing into the shape of a huge water dragon, and rushed towards Jin Dan surnamed Wei in the sky.

"High!"

The golden-eyed giant eagle spreads its wings high in the air, borrowing speed to open the distance.

It froze as it flapped its wings and fell straight from the sky, watching the water dragon approach quickly.

"Rubbish!"

The invisible force field stretched out, and the void purple lightning was rampant, and two different Jindan domains collided.

The purple electric law domain collapsed at the touch of a button, and it was suppressed in all directions.

"It's so strong!"

"How many years has this old Wang Ba lived?! Definitely more than a thousand years! ”

As soon as the Jindan legal domain was touched, the judgment was made from above, and its own legal domain was compressed within the range of three zhang, which could not be supported.

Within the jurisdiction, he is not restricted, and outside the jurisdiction, he moves extremely slowly.

The distance between the three zhang is too small to move, and it is impossible to dodge the fierce dragon-shaped water column.

"Block!"

The Purple Thunder Giant Tiger was outside, and he was affected by the sluggish law domain, and he couldn't return in time, so Jin Dan, surnamed Wei, could only take out a jade talisman to trigger it.

"Fu Bao: Jade Luo Mirror!"

The palm-sized jade-colored mirror manifested, and the number was divided into hundreds, forming a wall of mirror walls, which firmly guarded it.

There is only one natal magic weapon, the magic weapon is not easy to cast, it is difficult to collect, except for the wealthy Jindan monks, most of the early Jindan monks only have one magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon is too late to rescue, so you can only rely on the talisman treasure in your hand.

"Ahem!"

The mirror wall shattered, and a blood-stained figure flew out upside down, extremely embarrassed.

"We're here to help!"

Two rays of light pierced the sky at an astonishing speed, quickly sending a helping hand.

The sword qi is like thunder, the sword light has arrived, and the thunder sound has arrived.

The sword qi thunder sound can already be regarded as a magical power that is not weak in the way of the sword, whether it is used to rush or kill the enemy, it is very powerful.

The three Jindan of the Evil Alliance are also the early monks of the Jindan, and they work together to attack the thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle.

The thousand-year-old turtle realized that the enemy was difficult to deal with, and decisively shrank its head and limbs into the turtle's shell.

The law domain is open to the extreme, let you attack, I will not move.

The purple lightning thunder tiger slapped on the turtle shell and could not hurt the turtle shell.

A green sword turned into a long rainbow and penetrated into the legal domain, sliding at an alarming speed.

The sword qi could not be turned into thunder, and the power decreased sharply, so there was no way to avoid the turtle shell.

The last Jindan monk's natal magic weapon is a golden bell, which can release sound wave attacks from afar, and can expand into a defensive magic weapon at close range, which is highly practical.

The three Jin Dan worked together to suppress the thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle and not come out, only defending and not attacking.

Together, the legal domain has been able to suppress the thousand-year-old tortoise, and its movement is no longer restricted, and the lethality of the eruption is even stronger.

Even with all your might, you can't break the shell.

The thousand-year-old turtle also has other magical powers, and the turtle shell is bright and seems to have a mysterious light, and every time an attack falls on it, it will unload a part of it like flowing water.

"It's not good, the turtle also has counterattack-like magical powers."

The light of the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger and Qingyun Sword that attacked for a long time was dim, not only using magic weapons to consume part of their power, but also receiving a counterattack when attacking, causing them to suffer a certain amount of damage.

At first, it was not obvious, and after attacking for many days, the magic weapon lost its spiritual light, which made them extremely heartbroken, and they decisively withdrew the magic weapon and used spell attacks instead.

"Where did the thousand-year-old king come from, the shell is too hard!"

"It's not just a thousand years, I'm afraid it's almost three thousand years...... It is only one step away from the middle of the third order. ”

"Two or three thousand years of turtle shells are priceless treasures, and the defensive magic weapon has fallen, I don't believe that it can't be killed!"

A rare magic weapon material can't be missed, a powerful defense of the turtle shell magic weapon is exciting, killing this turtle, the benefits are amazing.

The battle continues, and Jia Ren, as a neighbor, is inevitably affected.

"How did you join forces to know about bullying turtles?"

"As a neighbor, I give verbal reprimand, as well as moral support."

Monk Jindan was too strong, far from a battle that Jia Ren could mix.

Let's watch from the wall.

Will the battle affect you?

He didn't dare to move in person, which would expose himself in front of the three Jindan monks, and it would be uncertain.

For the next few days, the thunder, bells, and swords continued to ring, and there was no time to stop.

Two Jindan monks attacked, and one rested to recover his spiritual power and played a wheel battle.

The fighting lasted for three months and is still not over.

The three Jindan monks made up their minds to take down this turtle, but they did not achieve their goal, and they vowed not to give up.

The thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle could not escape, and in the face of the continuous attacks of the three Jindan monks, it could not bear it.

The smooth shell of the turtle became pitted, and it was no longer as stable as Mount Tai as before.

"Don't destroy the turtle shell!"

When the three Jin Dan saw the damaged turtle shell, their faces ached.

They had made up their minds to consume the thousand-year-old turtle here, but they didn't want to destroy the magic weapon materials in their hands.

"Lord Xiling just sent a message, urging him to ask if he has found Zhen Yi?"

Several monks of the Secret Alliance sent information and asked about the situation.

Nearly four months have passed, and there is still no news.

How could the three Jin Dan still manage this matter, and they were bent on taking down the Xuan Turtle.

"Take care of your mouth!"

The three Jin Dan didn't want their hard work to be in vain, the fat in their mouths flew off, and they had to lean back for everything other than killing the thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle.