Chapter 84 Nine Turns of Golden Silk
"What kind of means did this human use to subdue the Black Jiao King so easily?"
"Could it be that he has a legendary immortal weapon that can enslave demon beasts or all living beings?"
Secretly, the faces of a strong man who came to explore the ruins and hunt for treasures changed greatly.
"This person is too mysterious to be provoked by us"
"Let's go..."
"Can't be provoked"
......
A strong man who was hidden in the shadows quickly turned and left.
Qin Hao is too mysterious, and he tries not to provoke if he can, especially when he is so easy to subdue the Black Jiao King, the Yuan Infant Great Demon.
"It's acquaintance"
High in the air, Bai Ze glanced in the direction where everyone was.
Qin Hao and his entourage began to search for treasures in the ruins again.
The royal city is very ruined, but the treasures in it are numerous.
In just half an hour, Qin Hao found three high-grade magic weapons and more than a dozen ore materials that could refine high-grade magic weapons.
"These beings around the master are really terrifying"
Behind Qin Hao, the Black Jiao King, who had low eyebrows and was like a slave, looked at the treasure hunting mouse Xiaojin who looked straight all the way and came to a place where his body disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, a treasure hunting mouse Xiaojin would appear in his hand, and his expression was shocked.
When has it ever seen such a terrifying existence, looking for treasures is like picking up garbage, picking up wherever it goes.
Qin Hao and his entourage continued to explore in the ruins.
Wherever they passed, whether it was a human race cultivator or a demon clan cultivator, they were all far away, and even the peak powerhouses of the Yuan Infant also avoided them.
What they are afraid of now is not only the power behind Qin Hao, but also the strength he has.
After all, the Black Jiao King, as a peak powerhouse of the Dragon Clan's bloodline, was more than a step stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level.
"Master, there is a treasure in front of it, with a faint fishy smell, like a silk thread spit out for some kind of creature"
In front of Qin Hao, Xiao Jin, who was seriously searching, suddenly stopped, looked at Qin Hao with a pair of eyes full of energy, and said excitedly.
"What, the silk thread that some kind of creature spouts" Qin Hao was shocked when he heard this, and asked even "What level of treasure is it, can it be sensed?"
"It's a bit far away, it's hard to be sure, but at least it's six pins"
Treasure Hunt Rat Company said.
"Take Me There Right Now"
Without hesitation, Qin Hao grabbed it and rushed in the direction it was pointing.
"Quick, keep up"
Bai Zelian beckoned everyone to follow.
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It is about thirty miles away from Qin Hao, which is the center of the city.
Here, there is a huge palace complex, after tens of thousands of years, the palace group is still dilapidated, but there are still huge stone pillars standing, the stone pillars are carved dragons and phoenixes, full of majesty.
At this moment, in the palace, a wild laughter suddenly sounded.
"Haha, the nine-turn golden silk, it's actually the nine-turn golden silk..."
Xingfeng Zhenjun held a large ball of incomparably delicate golden silk threads in his hand.
On the silk thread, a faint nine-colored light flashed from time to time, making the silk thread look even more magical.
"This is a supreme treasure that only the golden cicada demon of the Earth Immortal Realm can spit out, if there is a strong person in the Earth Immortal Realm, it is even enough to refine a quasi-immortal weapon."
"Even if I can only refine it a little with my current cultivation, I can still turn it into a spirit treasure-level treasure with the power of the material itself."
What is the spiritual treasure? It is a supreme treasure that only the powerhouses of the Void Underworld who comprehend the power of space are qualified to refine above the Unity Realm, and among most of the forces, the spiritual treasure is the thing of the Zhen Sect, and it can only be used when the sect is alive and dead.
Even, it is difficult to say whether there are spiritual treasures in a sect like the Xinghe Sect.
"Sent it, sent it"
Xingfeng True Monarch was like a mad demon at the moment.
He held the 'Nine Turns of Golden Silk' in both hands, and kept playing with excitement.
In Xingfeng Zhenjun's eyes, there was a faint blood-colored mist.
"That silk thread is so strong that the aura fluctuates, is that the legendary nine-turn golden silk?"
"Is Xingfeng Zhenjun stupid or confident, he didn't hide it quickly when he got such a treasure, and then fled from the ruins..."
A powerhouse was attracted by the arrogant laughter of the Star Peak True Monarch.
When they saw the nine-colored silk thread in Xingfeng Zhenjun's hand, they were all very excited.
"Kill"
"Xingfeng Zhenjun, hand over the treasure and spare you from death"
"The treasures belong to my Hundred Poison Mountain, and if others dare to touch it, they will be the enemy of my Hundred Poison Mountain."
"Hmph, what kind of thing is Hundred Poison Mountain?
"I must get this treasure from my Five Spirit Sect"
"Kill"
"Gotta grab it"
......
In a very short period of time, hundreds of strong people arrived.
Then, attracted by the treasure, a tragic battle broke out in an instant.
In the sky, more than 30 Yuan Infant powerhouses were fighting in one place.
Although they fought each other, they all focused on greeting Xingfeng Zhenjun.
Because at this moment, in the hands of Xingfeng True Monarch, that silk thread was shining, constantly inspiring everyone's greedy emotions.
Xingfeng Zhenjun is a peak powerhouse of Yuanying, controlling a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword, wearing a galaxy robe, and his strength is terrifying.
But the two fists were invincible to the four hands, not to mention that among the opponents, there were several existences whose strength was not weaker than that of Xingfeng Zhenjun.
In less than half an hour, under the siege of the Ten Thousand Poison King, another Yuanying Peak and several Yuanying late-stage powerhouses, Xingfeng Zhenjun finally lost his strength and was slashed from the sky by a divine thunder.
The moment he was split, the ball of silk thread he was holding in his hand also slipped from his hand.
The silk thread broke and flew, and was grasped in the hand of a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator.
However, in just a moment, the middle of the Yuan Infant was bombarded into slag.
......
The 'Nine Turns of Golden Silk' thread group is constantly circulating among the Yuanying powerhouses, and there must be a bloody rain and bloody wind everywhere they pass, and many Yuanying powerhouses have been blown up.
Under such a fierce attack, the body was blown up, and Yuan Ying was naturally not spared.
And on the ground, hundreds of Jindan powerhouses were also fighting together.
Their own ancestors are all fighting, how can the disciples be watching from the wall?
In the war, the Jindan suffered heavy losses.
A famous golden pill was killed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of golden pills fell.
Not only that, as time passed, more powerful people came, and the Yuan Babies naturally joined the competition for the 'Nine Turns of Golden Silk', and even formed an alliance with each other.
The right way, the devil's way, the evil way.
The greater the number of people in the battle, the fiercer the battle will be, and the more strong will fall.
However, no one noticed that all the fallen powerhouses, whether they were Jin Dan or Yuan Ying.
Once it falls, all flesh and soul quietly disappear.
"Husband, that's the nine-turn golden cicada silk"
Under the earth, both the treasure hunting rat and the rogue rabbit have earthy yellow light blooming, enveloping everyone in it.
Mo Yun looked up at the sky, looking extremely excited.
Born in the Demon Cloud Sect, she naturally has a wide range of knowledge.
"According to legend, this thing is conceived by the golden cicada demon of the strongest level with its own essence, and it can even refine a quasi-immortal level treasure by adding other materials."
The Black Jiao King said.
As it spoke, its golden eyes unabashedly glowed with greed.
The greed of the dragons, especially the pursuit of treasures, has reached an unbelievable level.
"Nine turns of golden silk?"
Not only them, but Qin Hao also had excitement on his face at this moment.
"Although this golden silk is still mortal, it is enough to refine the holy decree."
Great Qin has never stopped the conquest of the first flash and the barbarians, and even now, almost all the territories of the Three Kingdoms are under the control of Great Qin.
The country is constantly expanding, and the national fortunes are also increasing, but if you want to usher in a transformation, what Qin Hao has to do is to establish a real Yun Dynasty.
And to establish a dynasty, the holy decree, the god list, and the jade seal are all indispensable.
Now the materials for refining the jade seal have been respected and proper, but the holy decree and the god list have never had any clue.
Now that he encountered such a mass of nine-turn golden silk that was enough to refine the Holy Decree, Qin Hao naturally did not want to give up easily.
"I want this thing"
Qin Hao's eyes flickered.
"System, how many source energy points do I have available now?"
"Dingdong, the host currently has 387,000 points of available source energy"
"Three hundred and eighty thousand?" Qin Hao nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said without hesitation, "Start the ordinary lottery immediately."