This is a piece of jade engraved with the shape of a dragon, the size of a palm, not conspicuous, but it is a magic weapon with good protection ability.

Because this thing does not need to be deliberately stimulated, it is used to leave a little divine consciousness in it, whenever it feels that the crisis is near, this thing will automatically spew out the aura shield protector, and the shield is in the shape of a dragon, faintly suppressing many evil mana.

However, among the magic weapons obtained by Wang Zhong along the way, the quality can actually only be regarded as average, and the reason why Wang Zhong kept it by his side was not because of its effect, but because this thing was obtained since it was obtained, it was broken by Xuan Yuanzhen and damaged.

Now that the dragon claw has been broken, this magic weapon is a defective product, and its power is relatively reduced.

Such a magic weapon can't be sold for a price, it can only be treated as a little material, and when Zheng Jingyue cleaned it up, he didn't classify it into those magic weapons for sale.

Wang Zhong naturally didn't throw it away, so he put it in the storage bag.

Moreover, this magic weapon can be used as long as it has a divine sense imprint, although his divine sense imprinted into it will still cause irreversible damage to the magic weapon, but at least it is much slower than the direct infusion of mana.

So this thing, he can barely use it a few times now, and the appearance of supporting the façade can also be an illusion.

As for some other remnant magic weapons, he actually had quite a few in his storage bag, but it wasn't as convenient as that.

As soon as the coiling dragon jade bi appeared, Wang Zhong's divine consciousness moved, and there was a cyan streamer surging in this jade bi.

The jade bi was naturally suspended in front of Wang Zhong's body, and the cyan streamer gradually turned into a dragon-shaped thing, circulating around Wang Zhong's body, and in the space, there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon groaning.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, the entire blank space in all directions suddenly seemed to be inexplicably stimulated, and the surrounding white clouds-like things began to surge.

"That's right!" Wang Zhong saw that the aura began to flow and change around him, and he immediately knew in his heart that his guess was not wrong.

Within this formation, it really relied on sensing the flow of mana of each cultivator to derive the corresponding changes.

The true understanding of Xuanyuan cultivated by Wang Zhong is incompatible with the aura of heaven and earth, and it is normal that this formation cannot be distinguished.

However, what was circulating above the Panlong Jade Bibi was the mana transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so the formation was immediately pulled and began to operate according to the normal process.

Wang Zhong's consciousness was shocked, and he carefully observed the changes in his surroundings.

This jade pendant can't last long in his hands, at most a stick of incense, the spiritual power in it will be consumed internally, so it is best to move on to the next step within this quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, his worry was unnecessary, but after ten breaths, the scene in front of Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly changed.

The originally empty and blank space instantly turned into a leisurely blessed land with beautiful mountains and rivers, and when the white clouds dispersed, he also stood firmly on a green grassland.

"It's really the earth!" Wang Zhong's divine sense was amazing, and he immediately recognized that the place where he was now was really in the actual existence of heaven and earth.

This change between the virtual and the real, even he didn't feel a trace, it was simply breathtaking.

At the same time, Wang Zhong looked back again, where was there any blank space, the four directions of heaven and earth were there, and even the sun was brilliant overhead, and in front of him was a field of heaven and earth.

And there was not only the king himself here, but in the open space in front of him, there were many monks who stopped, and beside him, there were flashes of light one after another, and little shadows appeared, and finally revealed monks with the same stunned eyes as him.

"Teleport!?" Seeing this, Wang Zhong suddenly remembered the teleportation circle he had experienced in his previous life.

Although the treatment of this formation is somewhat different, the principle seems to be quite similar.

But before he could study it carefully, the voice of a monk suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Daoyuan Conference, the attainment of immortals, all of you are the genus of Fengheng, today there is a fate to gather together, since the exchange of evidence, in the lower Huoyuan Mountain Tongda Hall white elephant, long gone!"

The sound was crisp and clear, and it was falling on the hill not far ahead.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see that on the mountain in front of them, there was an auspicious cloud floating down leisurely, and above the auspicious cloud, there was a disciple of Huoyuan Mountain who bowed to everyone present.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that this white elephant is the host of this region.

Many monks also hurriedly clenched their fists and gave their hands away.

Wang Zhong replied with a salute, and when he looked around, he saw that nearly hundreds of monks had gathered on the grass under the small hill.

However, in the open space behind, there were no other monks coming in, and it was obvious that there were only a few hundred of them in this place.

The white elephant's cultivation of building the foundation of the peak realm is very obvious, and there is no cover-up.

And among the people present, the best cultivator is the same, Jindan Zhenren did not appear, and the cultivation also corresponds to each other.

However, being able to condense auspicious clouds in the later stage of foundation building, the cultivation of this white elephant is obviously not trivial, because generally speaking, only Jindan monks have such ability.

When the white elephant appeared, everyone immediately fell silent, which is equivalent to finding the backbone.

After all, it was said that he was participating in the Daoyuan Conference of Huoyuan Mountain, but after entering, he was teleported to an unknown place, and all cultivators were slightly uneasy in their hearts.

The auspicious clouds of the white elephant fell to the ground, and many monks also came closer.

Immediately, someone asked, "I've seen Brother Dao of the White Elephant, dare to ask Brother Dao, what kind of charter is this conference, and what are we going to do now?"

The white elephant immediately replied with a smile: "Didn't you say it just now? All of you are all members of the wind and constant, and you will gather together today, and you should learn from each other." ”

Some monks immediately frowned and said, "But there is no ring or organization here, so could it be that we each catch and fight?"

The white elephant smiled and said: "The Dao Yuan Conference is a win-win immortal festival, how can it be so shallow, and it will also hurt the harmony of the big guys." Don't worry, let's see what happens!"

After the white elephant finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and with a simple movement, he didn't see any special mana flow on his body, and everyone saw that the hill behind him suddenly became strange.

In the midst of the surging aura, the entire body of this small mountain was transformed, and after a short time, countless holes came out.

The white elephant waved its sleeves again, and countless whimpering winds roared angrily, bursting out from this mountain hole, stirring up the darkness of the world in all directions.

Just now, a good place with a clear wind and white clouds, leisurely like a fairy, was transformed into a yin aura in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that the sun was still shining next to the hill, everyone present would have thought that they had encountered some evil monk's yin wind dojo.

After doing all this, the white elephant immediately smiled and said to everyone: "This mountain is full of holes, bad air circulation, a total of seven seven four hundred and ninety streams, you all rely on your ability, surrender the demon wind, manage the qi and smooth the opportunity, as long as you surrender one, you can pass this level." ”

"And in the circulation of this bad qi, there are also treasures placed in advance by the sect, and every time a bad qi demon wind is subdued, the treasures contained in it will belong to the surrendered Taoist friends, and others cannot fight for them. ”

"When all the bad qi and demonic winds have been subdued, there is still a master of this sect to give a lecture on the Fa for all of you, and how much you can comprehend depends on your creation. ”

After the white elephant finished speaking unhurriedly, the monks present all opened their mouths in astonishment.

Huoyuan Mountain's arrangement is simply to treat them as disciples of the mountain gate, helping them practice for free, and giving them corresponding treasures.

Hardly there was no need for the white elephant to greet them, and the monks present were suddenly excited, and some of them were in a hurry, and they had already flown towards the hill, and the white elephant did not stop them, but smiled and watched them do whatever they wanted.

After all, Wang Zhong was suspicious, and deliberately fell behind, observing the white elephant's expression for a while.

But the white elephant was polite, and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with the scattered cultivation of the sect's treasures, but watched with great interest the various scattered cultivators casting spells towards the evil qi in the mountains, and it seemed that he was still observing and learning.

However, based on his cultivation, most of the methods in these scattered cultivation are not looked down upon, and occasionally there are some details, which may have references, but there are few of them.

Most of his work here is simply to maintain order and nothing else.

Wang Zhong looked at it silently for a while, but he couldn't find anything.

In his previous life, he had heard people say that the Dao Source Conference was simply a great opportunity in the cultivation realm at that time, and judging from the current development, it was really true for these scattered cultivators.

Let's not talk about what kind of treasure is the treasure contained in the mountain, just say that this is free to let people in, a little assessment, then send out some resources, and finally let the masters of this sect give a lecture to these people, this kind of treatment, I am afraid that it is Huoyuanshan's own disciples, and it is nothing more than this every day.

And this is only the first stage of the Daoyuan Conference, and it may even be the first step in the first stage, there are such benefits, so the benefits behind are not immeasurable?

For the scattered cultivators who are mixed in the cultivation realm, this is equivalent to temporarily allowing them to enjoy the treatment that the disciples of Huoyuan Mountain should have, although the time is not long, but it is also very rare.

At the same time, Wang Zhong also discovered one thing from the arrangement of the white elephant, that is, the monks gathered in this place seemed to be all practicing exercises or spells related to Fengyun.

In fact, not only him, but also other monks discovered this fact.

Wang Zhong was more and more able to determine that the magic circle of the entire Dao Source Assembly was to distinguish the crowd by the fluctuations of each person's mana.

Although it is only a general difference, because some monks are obviously the same as Wang Zhong, they are just carrying magic weapons with corresponding mana circulation, but they can be regarded as very amazing.

Hundreds of monks moved in unison, and in an instant, this small hill, which was not very tall, was almost occupied.

There is the fast and sharp hand and foot, on the top of the mountain mana turn, then find out the doorway, one of the evil qi with mana, and then drink in a deep voice, the breath flowed, after a while, everyone saw the side of the mountain, there was a golden light flashed, a middle-aged monk was holding a magic sword in his hand, the mountain under his feet, has been under the influence of his mana, began to change back to a lush color little by little.

Everyone looked at it, only to see that the magic sword was full of jasper, and there was a golden line circulating in the middle, as if it was alive, very strange, and it was immediately distinguished, this was a high-grade magic weapon-level flying sword.

Just subduing a vicious qi, you can get a high-grade magic weapon, this transaction is simply not too worthwhile.

For a while, I don't know how many monks were shocked in unison, and chased after the evil qi in the mountain.

The original cold sound of the wind roaring angrily seemed a little intermittent under the collision of countless mana back and forth.

Wang Zhong was not surprised by Huo Yuanshan's handwriting, a high-grade magic weapon is just a bit rare for casual cultivation, but for Huo Yuanshan, it may be just a magic weapon that a disciple refines at will, and contributes it to the sect casually, and throws it under the warehouse to eat ashes, and this time it happens to be taken out to benefit people.

What was a little strange in the king was that after the middle-aged monk had the magic weapon in his hand, the joy on his face did not linger for long, and he stood still on the top of the mountain, his body tense, as if he was holding something.

Wang Zhong turned to look at the terrain of the mountain under his feet, which was gradually returning to its original appearance, and the rocks, plants and trees were in a kind of transition from fantasy to reality, and he didn't know which was true and which was false.

And the speed of the transformation was not very fast, and even a little flickering, until dozens of breaths passed, and the place under the monk's feet was completely stabilized.

The mountains, rocks, forests, and trees are like one of the corners of a puzzle, and they are incompatible with the surrounding places.

The monk, on the other hand, seemed to be a little out of strength, and took several breaths in a row before he barely regained his strength.

"Could it be that these rocks have been restored to their original appearance because of the monks' own mana?"

A thought flashed through Wang Zhongzhong, but he couldn't ask the monk, so he could only test it slowly.

There are a total of 490 bad winds and evil winds on the mountain, and the number of monks here is about the same, so almost one person is allotted one, and there is a little margin.

Wang Zhong searched for a while, found a place that was away from the white elephant, and then chased after one of the bad winds and evil spirits that no one cared about.

This wind is man-made, and the qi is dispersed by people, so there is a clear vein to follow between the spirit body and the magic weapon, but there is no actual tangible entity to grasp, so it is still a little difficult to capture.

However, if the merit is related to wind, clouds, and other similar characteristics, it should be easier to deal with.

Although Wang Zhong's own mana cannot be integrated with the power of heaven and earth, and he is not easy to use at the moment, he has a wind seed, and it is still possible to use the wind seed to cast related spells.

Moreover, he himself is proficient in the magic of resisting the wind, and he still has a relatively thorough understanding of the characteristics of the flowing wind, so it is not difficult to deal with it.

Wang Zhong borrowed the power of the wind seed to strongly restrain the operation of this air flow, and then chased all the way into the mountain for a hundred steps, and finally swallowed it with the dragon-shaped energy on the dragon jade.

The air flow suddenly dispersed, revealing a dark green round thing.

Wang Zhong took it and saw that it was a plant seed, he didn't know much about this thing, and he really couldn't recognize it for a while.

However, feeling the majestic vitality in the seeds and the power of the wind faintly emanating from them, this thing should not be an ordinary plant, it can't be said to be some kind of treasure seed for refining the magic weapon of the wind attribute.