Chapter 576: Abandonment
Will the distracted monk be so generous? It is that these magic weapons are not the high-grade spiritual weapons that were expected before, but they are definitely the high-grade spiritual weapons among the medium-grade spiritual weapons, whether they don't care at all, or do they think otherwise, the dialect can't guess for a while, after hearing the words of the red bald Taoist, and then look at the other two with the same expression, the dialect does not drag, and said: "Okay, I'll take another one, just this bone staff." β
It's not that the dialect can't see the grade of a few magic weapons, and the value of a few magic weapons can't be distinguished, it's really that these few things in front of him can't enter the eyes of the distracted monks, but they can't enter the eyes of the dialects, and now the dialects themselves are not low in the grade of the magic weapons, and there are a few things such as star burial robes, the Senran scroll is not completely practiced at all, where is there still extra effort in the dialect, and he has no plans to practice any high-level magic weapons at all.
At the moment, these few things, take that one casually, and return to which monk's city it is just to auction it off, but as long as this trip to the Thunder Abyss succeeds in collecting the thunder, you can wipe out the demon imprisoned in the rune in the sea of your own knowledge, and the dialect that is proficient in alchemy is not lacking in any spirit stone, it is a spiritual object that contains supreme aura, and it is enough to afford it with some time, so why take advantage of what you shouldn't get, the benefits are not too much, but every benefit of the dialect is what you deserve, not someone else's charity, at the moment this bone staff is slightly worse than those three, but it is estimated that it is not much different from two percent, γ
Seeing that Fang Yan once again pointed to the bone staff that he wanted to collect just now, the red bald Taoist glanced at Fang Yan but didn't say anything, and directly recovered the bone staff that was moving up and down, and shot at Fang Yan with a casual throw: "Put it away, prepare to leave here." β
After finishing speaking, the three distracted great monks immediately collected the remaining three things, each with one by one, and then swept to the side, at this time, Fang Yan saw that in less than twenty breaths, the teleportation array had been fully operational, and the signs of collapse of the surrounding space were becoming more and more intense.
Fang Yan didn't know where this teleportation array was going, but he also understood that such a simple teleportation array, in the ancient desolate battlefield, it was impossible to teleport far in a place like the Barren Tomb Plain, it should just be to send out this space, seeing that several distracted great monks stood up without the slightest hesitation, and the Heavenly Dao people had already stepped on it, and Fang Yan also followed behind and stood on this teleportation array.
The teleportation array seemed to be able to sense everyone's movements, and as soon as the five of them stood up, a spatial fluctuation in the teleportation array flashed immediately, and the dialect of the teleportation array could only admire the means of the legendary Wu Ancestor.
The moment the teleportation array flickered, several wisps of subtle divine consciousness intertwined in the sky above the barren mound of the ancient desolate battlefield, and a sigh came from one of the wisps of divine consciousness: "I didn't expect that this time it was the opening of the Wu Ancestor inheritance, the last time Wujizi failed to succeed, and now it's not strange that these few have not obtained the inheritance, but I don't know when the next time there will be another chance." β
"The arrangement of those ancestors is difficult for us to find out, unless we show movement, we can only find out, all we can do is continue to wait. Another wave of consciousness flashed.
"The three of us can wait, I'm afraid that Blood Emperor guy won't be able to hold on. β
"That's not going to be, it's just a matter of luck. β
"I can't imagine that you and I have gone against the sky all my life, and in the end we have to rely on luck. β
After a few wisps of divine consciousness talked, they immediately dispersed, and few people in the entire ancient desolate battlefield were aware of the movement of these few divine senses, and the few people who had just left did not notice it in the slightest.
The spatial fluctuations quickly subsided, the three distracted great monks, and the two Yuan Infant Descendants had already urged their own defenses, and after standing still, they found themselves standing in a dark valley, with just one breath, everyone knew that they were still in the Ancient Desolate Battlefield, and only the Ancient Desolate Battlefield had this strong aura.
"Ask Heavenly Daoist, do you know what kind of place this is?" the dialect that had just stood still asked the Heavenly Daoist beside him.
"It should be Longxi Valley, a few seniors, dialect friends, I still have something to do and leave first. "It's true that I lost to Fang Yan before, the reason why I came here is because I am willing to gamble and lose, it doesn't mean that there is no trace of mustard in the hearts of the people of Tiandao, and now I see a few distracted monks who have just worked hard all the way to get a medium-grade spiritual weapon, or the spiritual weapon of the Wu clan, but they are very calm, after hearing the question of Fang Yan, they looked around, and after recognizing this place, even if they said goodbye, after speaking, they did not wait for others to respond, and they had already urged the body to fly out into the distance.
Seeing the actions of the Heavenly Daoist, Fang Yan didn't dare to go down alone with the three distracted monks, and immediately left a sentence: "The three seniors, the juniors have also taken their leave." As he spoke, the dialect also urged the body to follow the Heavenly Daoist and leave Longxi Valley.
Seeing that the two of them were busy leaving, the three distracted monks didn't show anything, they just watched quietly, and after a few breaths, they flashed again and again, and flew away in the direction where Fang Yan left.
The distracted monk chased out of the valley after a few breaths, saw the flickering figure of the dialect in front of him, and then accelerated and caged over, but unexpectedly, the thunder flashed in front of him, and the dialect disappeared immediately.
"Thunder Escape Magic Weapon?" The three distracted Great Cultivators who were aware of the thunder light fluctuations were all shocked, they didn't expect Fang Yan to have such a Flying Magic Weapon.
It's just that after an instant, the red bald man said: "It's okay, this is the ancient wilderness battlefield, even if it is a thunder magic weapon, what can it be, little Yuanying monk, do you dare to rampage, come with me." β
Luo Yue Daoren, who had not spoken much, spoke at this time: "Red Daoist, although the direction of his flight is no longer the same as Luo Lei Yuan, it is not much different, do you remember the situation when you came?
"But Fang Yan is just a loose cultivator, unless he worships the Heavenly Star Sect Mountain Gate, even if there is some connection, it is not that a few of us distracted monks will still be controlled by others. Du Tianye said.
The Red Bald Daoist paused slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "If his body refining technique is really as we expected, it is worth offending the Heavenly Star Sect, not to mention that it is just a guess, go." β
After finishing speaking, the red bald man's figure flashed, and he flew away to the front, and a quarter of an hour later, the three distracted monks stood on a wilderness, slightly stunned, and there was a bone staff on the ground, which was the magic weapon that Fang Yan took away at the end a moment ago, and it was actually lying here quietly at this moment, without a trace of battle around.
"Red Bald, has the mark you left behind been discovered?" After a pause, Du Tianye asked.
With a wave of his hand, the Red Bald Daoist put away the bone staff, and his divine sense probed into it, and after a few breaths, he raised his head and said: "No, he didn't probe it at all, and the mark did not change in the slightest, I didn't expect to be so cautious, a Yuanying monk actually threw away a medium-grade spiritual weapon casually." β
"Without this bone staff, how can I find him, if I return to the City of the War Emperor, I can't do it if I want to. Du Tianye said after thinking about it.
"Go to the Thunder Abyss. The red bald man spoke, and the three of them immediately urged their bodies to go towards the Falling Thunder Abyss.
Fang Yan did not probe the bone staff, but Fang Yan had already suffered the loss of the distracted monk, if it wasn't for Xingsuo being manipulated, how could he have been chased and killed by that group of distracted monks for several years, the value of a medium-grade spiritual weapon is not low, but compared to the danger he may encounter, Fang Yan decided to throw away this magic weapon that he had just won without thinking about it, the reason is because this magic weapon was not collected by himself, but passed through the hands of the red bald man, every distracted monk should not be underestimated, not to mention the distraction of a mid-stage monk like the red bald man, the moment of the hand is enough for him to arrange a lot of thingsγ
Although I'm not sure that the red bald man has moved the means, but he is in a hurry to go to Luo Lei Yuan to collect Gang Lei's dialect, and he doesn't have time to carefully explore it, and it is the best choice to abandon him, in fact, just now Fang Yan wants to give this magic weapon to the Tiandao people, but think about the arrogance of the Tiandao people, he has lost to himself before, and he didn't complain all the way, and the dialect knows that even if he exports himself, the Tiandao people will not accept it, not to mention, if he is really remembered by others, such a move may cause the other party to be alert and do it directly, so he has escaped far away, and only after urging the thunder escape wings once did he throw the bone staff outγ
At this moment, the dialect is relaxed, slightly turned, and urged the body method again and again, flying away in the direction of the falling thunder abyss, there are Hu Dao people on the side to guide, but they are not afraid to admit the wrong way, but there are many crises in the ancient wilderness battlefield, the magic weapon of the Thunder Escape Wing, it is better not to use it as a last resort, low-key is the biggest principle of the dialect now, otherwise, if it is because of the light of the thunder escape, it will be a big trouble, the fifth and sixth orders can still deal with it, and they can escape if they can't fight, but if they encounter the existence of the seventh order or above, it is not a trouble, but a dead endγ
"Dialect, the front is the periphery of the Falling Thunder Abyss. On this day, the nonsense man in the star burial robe said to Fang Yan, and he flew away cautiously for a few days, but he encountered a fifth-order demon beast, and Fang Yan did not provoke him in the slightest, so he directly avoided it, and flew away all the way, and the low-key could not be more low-key, and it was finally here.
In fact, before Hu Daoren could warn, the dialect sensed the thunder fluctuations coming out of the front, and the dialects that were fused into the origin of the thunder in the Yuan Infant had already reached an extremely high level of reaction.
When he got here, Fang Yan was not in a hurry, stopped his body, and after escaping into the ground for dozens of zhang, he opened up a cave at random, entered the ancient wilderness battlefield and killed many demon beasts, obtained many yuan infant bodies, and before entering the Falling Thunder Abyss, he had to improve his strength again, not to mention that there was still that drop of black blood that needed to be refined as soon as possible.