Hearing Wu Potian say that he was willing to move him into the void, the nine-leaf golden lotus, no, it should be the twelve-rank lotus platform was very happy, and immediately took matters into his own hands, moved his lotus pond up, separated from the surrounding mountains, and transformed into a small lotus pond. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Potian, who was watching on the side, was stunned, and he thought to himself: "It's true, this Nine Rank Golden Lotus has actually refined all of this lotus pond."

Refining all the soil, sand, and water into magic weapons, which can be dissolved in the mountains, and can be easily transported at any time, this is really a good idea!"

After being stunned for a while, seeing that the Twelve Rank Lotus Platform had already lifted his lotus pond, Wu Potian reached out and grabbed it, grabbed it in his hand, and skillfully inhaled it into the Wing Dragon Ring.

With his hand, he saw that Yan Hui, Jun Changzai, and Uncle Tian had green eyes, and their eyes were full of admiration.

They didn't know that Wu Potian had already had a consciousness exchange with the Nine Leaves Golden Lotus, thinking that Wu Potian was stretching out his hand, so he refined the lotus pond.

In fact, it was the Nine Leaf Golden Lotus itself that refined the lotus pond, and it was through thousands of years of refining that today's results were created.

After putting away the golden lotus, he naturally saw clearly the ideological activities of the few people around him, and the powerful Xuan Soul Realm with Wu Potian, but he didn't explain, but waved his hand and said:

"Let's go, you can also snatch more treasures, and when the time comes, I will help you refine the elixir, every treasure here is much richer than the aura outside!"

Yan Hui glanced at him and said angrily: "Your two hands, like a pair of claws that grasp treasures, are flying like a wheel, as soon as we saw it, we were taken away by you, by your side, can we still grab the treasure?"

Wu Potian listened and touched his nose embarrassedly: "This, this, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I like babies more, as soon as I see this thing, I can't help it." ”

"Cut, who doesn't like babies?" said Yan Gui scolding him coquettishly.

This little episode was over in just a few words, and Wu Potian led everyone forward with a rush forward, because, there, was the ---- Phantom Tablet Forest that the female phantom said.

Of course, along the way, everyone did not let go of thousands of years of treasures, especially Jun Changzai, who actually found a very large Zizhi, when he exclaimed, everyone couldn't help but stop shooting and stopped temporarily.

According to the records of pharmacology and medicinal form of "Shennong's Materia Medica", this Zizhi has at least 3,000 years of growth cycle.

Wu Potian couldn't help but sigh heartily: "Good baby, always here, now you are getting big!"

"Hehe, it's all the blessing of the hall master, otherwise, how could I have such a blessing?"

Wu Potian laughed and said: "Don't slap the sycophants, it's your own blessing to get the baby, quickly dig it out with the soil, collect it, don't mess with the heavens!"

"Good!"

After Jun Chang replied yes, he immediately began to carry out the treasure hunting operation, and in less than twenty breaths, he collected it, and everyone continued to hurry.

But a quarter of an hour later, a group of four people came to the middle of a large clearing, this clearing is very large, in front of the eyes, a high platform nearly a thousand meters long blocked the view, what is the scenery behind, can not be seen at all.

Wu Potian thought to himself:

Could it be that this is the place where the Phantom Stele Forest transforms? But why is there a thousand-meter-long platform behind it, blocking our view?

Just as he was about to go over to take a look, or use the power of the soul to scan what was hidden behind it, suddenly, a large number of masters arrived, and they made a noise without any scruples.

And these people are all happy, sweeping away the previous decadent and depressed looks.

Wu Potian knows: they must have gained a lot of treasures and gained a lot within a hundred miles of coming, otherwise, who would be so excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood?

But Wu Potian understood very well, although he didn't make a lot of noise like those people, with an irrepressible excited expression on his face, he was really in a good mood.

This kind of behavior of theirs is understandable.

Although this commotion interrupted his thoughts, Wu Potian did not mean to blame at all.

After all, this is a public place, everyone has it, and everyone has the right to speak. As for whether it will disturb others to think when speaking, no one will scruple at all.

Since his thoughts had been interrupted, he didn't bother to think about the situation behind, and he didn't use the power of the soul to scan what secrets were blocking behind it.

Only after a while, many people came to this large square, gathered in twos and threes to chat, talk and laugh, and some were boasting about their experience of taking treasures along the way.

After waiting for about half a pillar of incense, a giggle came out of the sky again, and the masters present had the experience of the last time, and they were no longer surprised.

But this time, contrary to the situation last time, there was a real person standing in the sky, at least it should be a real soul clone left by a real person, and the image was very realistic.

Wu Potian glanced at it and nodded his head, he could see that this was a real Xuan Soul clone, which showed that the ancient Youlan Demon Saint was still very proficient in the cultivation techniques of the Xuan Soul clone.

After the Xuan Soul clone laughed coquettishly, he said in a voice like a silver bell: "All the elite juniors of the Flying Feather Continent, congratulations on your success in retrieving the treasure for the first time.

Now, the place where you stand is the storage place of this Phantom Stele Forest, and in order to show fairness, this saint has decided to wait for all four hundred and seventeen friends to arrive before starting to release the Stele Forest.

Specifically, what you can get in the stele forest depends on your luck, understanding, talent, etc., perhaps, there are a large number of people, and you can't get anything!

Martial arts are vast, please cherish this rare opportunity, because this opportunity is likely to be the only opportunity in your life.

The next time the Secret Realm of the Hidden Orchid is opened, it will be two thousand years from now, and there will definitely be a large number of people among you who are no longer in the world or who have cultivated to a rare realm, and have gone to other dimensions.

Throughout the ages, there are really not many people who can come to the Youlan Secret Realm twice in a row!"

While the female phantom clone was speaking, groups of three or five masters came to the Beilin Square one after another, and Wu Potian swept it with his divine sense, and there were a total of four hundred and thirteen people in the audience, but four people still did not come.

After waiting for another five minutes or so, the four people who had been late finally walked into the square, and the female Xuan Soul clone or the Xuan Soul clone of the Youlan Demon Saint chuckled and said:

"Okay, all the master elites have finally arrived, and now, the Phantom Stele Forest is officially opened, everyone is according to their fate, each has their own destiny, what they have gained depends on their understanding, I hope everyone will do it for themselves......"

As soon as the last word was uttered, the female doppelganger's jade hands began to fly, and the swimming characters writhed in the air like earthworms, forming a circle in front of her.

It wasn't until her last trick was played that her teeth trembled slightly, and her delicate voice came out: "Duh! Phantom Stele Forest, now!"

Then, with a nudge of the jade hand, the swimming characters shot towards the ground of the large square, and in an instant, all the characters burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

The next moment, the ground began to tremble, and a large area of the ground began to bulge, and Wu Potian swept it with his divine sense, no more, no less, just four hundred and seventeen bulging packets.

He chuckled softly and said, "Good fellow, four hundred and seventeen tablets, four hundred and seventeen people, it can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Just as he was whispering, the small bag that bulged on the ground flew out of the ground quickly, hovering in the air, the surface of the monument was scorching and white, but at a glance, there was nothing?

What does this mean? (To be continued.) )