Volume 1 Two Years of Building the Foundation Chapter 153 Superb Treasure

After being silent for a long time, the Qingyuan Sect cultivator, who attacked first, spoke: "It's not a way to do it like this, what is your best plan?"

The skeleton sat in front of the door of the main hall, and even if it didn't care about this treasure, it couldn't avoid it and enter the main hall.

One person pondered for a while and said, "Look at the shape of this hall, it should be a treasure land, and there must be many relics in it. ”

Looking at the current situation, there is only one relic, but there are 24 people who look at it, and no one can get this relic.

There must be other relics in the main hall, and after entering the main hall, this superb treasure small sword should be distributed through peace talks, or it should be snatched by strength, and it can be discussed at that time.

Everyone agrees with this proposal, but who should use the exorcism is prevaricated.

Eventually, after receiving a promise from everyone that they would not attack him, one of them stood far away and used exorcism to probe the treasure in the chest cavity of the remains.

He couldn't take out the relics, and exclaimed, "The relics are so heavy. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward.

When the crowd was neutral, several loud shouts rang out, "Fellow Daoist, don't cross the line!"

When the man saw that these people were about to make a move, he hurriedly retreated, and said angrily: "The relics are extremely heavy, how can you take out the relics when you are so far away? ”

Listening to what he said, with his Qi refining perfection exorcism technique, he couldn't resist that treasure?

Everyone didn't believe it, and a few people stepped forward to test, and after trying, they all exclaimed, the treasure was heavy.

Exorcism drives things, and the farther away from things, the less force there is.

And if the relics are too close to people, no one is at ease, so everyone is to prevent accidents, and there is a boundary for the exorcists, and no one can cross it.

Yan Yue saw that everyone was trying, and he also stepped forward to use the exorcism technique, and as soon as he felt it, he could perceive that his exorcism technique could barely raise the relic.

He groaned slightly, didn't do this outstanding, returned to the crowd, and thought secretly.

"The heavier the relic, the better? No, this superb relic weighs more than a thousand catties, and I can barely drive it with my exorcism, and the dark iron rod obtained from the test tower weighs only two or three hundred catties, but my exorcism has no effect on it. ”

Yan Yue pondered, couldn't resist the temptation, and looked at the superb relic treasure sword in the chest of the remains from time to time.

The more than 30 pieces of good relics and three high-grade relics he harvested along the way were worth about 20,000 spirit stones, and these relics together were less than 30% of a superb treasure.

The treasures obtained by others need to be handed over to the sect, and in the end, they can only get one-tenth of their value.

And Yan Yue and the monk Jiedan couldn't see the special treasure gourd, and the treasures he got were all his own.

If you can get that superb relic and reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining within half a year, you can do it.

It's just that no matter how good the treasure is, it's not as important as life.

The corpse that fell in front of the remains is the best example.

Yan Yue was afraid that he would not be able to control his greed, so he didn't dare to think about it further and looked elsewhere.

Everyone's exorcism technique had no way to take that superb relic treasure, and they looked at the horse-faced old man of the Lingyue Sect, who was the first in exorcism.

This person is relatively low-key and has not said a word, and in this case, there is no way but to do it.

He probed for the relic with his exorcism, and after a slight pause, the relic finally flew out of the corpse's chest.

Yan Yue saw that there was no sign of difficulty on his face, and he didn't dare to be complacent about his exorcism anymore.

As the horse-faced old man moved the relics aside, the stone door of the hall, which had been sealed for millions of years, was also opened by everyone.

Where the cultivation of the true sect is hidden in the treasure place, there will be a strong blocking of the enemy array, but due to the battle of annihilation, the peak of Kunjimen Mountain fell from a height of ten thousand zhang, and the hall of the fifteenth layer of the ruins fell to one side, and the magic circle on the main hall also collapsed.

With the joint efforts of everyone, it only took a few means to push the temple door open, and immediately rushed in.

Mu Feng, who was beside Yan Yue, passed by the remains of the gatekeeper in front of the hall gate, saluted the remains, and walked into the main hall.

Before this person's death, he was a strong man whose identity was equivalent to the ancestor of the Ten Sects.

The strong should be respected.

Yan Yue also bowed to the remains and entered the main hall.

The hall is empty and deep, filled with a vicissitudes of life.

After everyone entered the main hall, they were immediately attracted by the several light clusters suspended in the hall.

Inside those light clusters, there are four relics, and judging by their quality, they are all superb!

On the ground where the light cluster is suspended, there are also scattered good products and high-grade treasures.

The relics are formed by the high-level magic weapons that are broken, damaged, or eroded by millions of years, among which the mortal relics are extremely damaged magic weapon fragments, and the relics in the palace are not very damaged, at least they are also good products.

Yan Yue looked at these relics, and his ears were full of the violent beating sound of his heart "bang" and "bang".

Everyone breathed heavily, and said in shock: "The hall is full of relics!"

"There are four of them!"

Generally speaking, the spiritual weapons and relics of ordinary and good products are mostly used by qi refining monks, and the high-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade relics are in the hands of the foundation building monks.

As for the superb relics, everyone seems to have never heard of which of the ten factions has the foundation elders, and the superb relics obtained in the previous ruins are estimated to be collected by the ancestors of each faction.

The one in the previous gatekeeper's body should have been formed by the erosion of his natal magic weapon over millions of years.

Being able to encounter this one, everyone felt that it should be the best treasure encountered in this trip to the ruins, but they didn't expect that there were four of the same in the main hall.

Everyone's eyes were on the four masterpieces, looking back and forth, as if they were looking at a few naked peerless beauties, wanting to swallow these beauties in one bite.

Mu Feng's gaze swept between the four superb relics, and he was immediately attracted by one of the axe-shaped relics, and it was difficult to lead them away.

"Is this the Star Axe, the lost relic, in the clan?"

The horse-faced old man who drove away the treasures, after bringing in the superb relics sword, did not have any greedy thoughts, and hurriedly put the sword-shaped relics near the relics in the hall.

He knew that if he didn't let it go quickly, he would be a corpse in an instant.

After a brief moment of shock at the sight of the treasures in this room, everyone hurriedly dispersed, quickly standing with their allies who had formed an alliance with them.

The crowd immediately divided into three camps.

One is four Qingyuan Sect monks, and one person from the Duzun Palace, and one Tianmu.

The second camp is the four people of the Lingyue Sect, plus the two people of the Golden Jiao Sect.

The rest are Yan Yue and the twelve of them.

Although the number of people on this side is the largest, Yan Yue knows that this number is false, except for the first five people, the remaining seven people are not credible.

The monk of the Qingyuan Sect who attacked first said in a deep voice, "You guys are going to do it?"

He has lived to be seventy or eighty years old, and his eyes are vicious, and he can see that Yan Yue is in their camp, strong on the outside and strong on the middle.

On their side, there is a monk surnamed Gong Wei who defends against him, and he attacks himself, and his strength should be the first among the three camps.

"For the sake of survival, but also for chance!" a red-faced strong man from the Lingyue Sect shouted, and the spirit weapon was sacrificed.

Most of the people here are in an awkward situation.

The three geniuses of the ten factions, if they do it, as long as there is no division commander by their side, the three geniuses will be completely abused by them.

But when it comes to improving cultivation, the people here can't match the three geniuses.

They have been cultivating for decades, and their cultivation has either not been perfected or has already been completed, but they have not been able to break through the foundation building, and they have failed once and have failed once.

And if they want to ascend to the realm of Great Perfection where they can break through the realm on their own, with their qualifications, they are afraid that they will not be able to reach it in their lifetime.

The only thing that can help them is to obtain a large number of cultivation resources, and use these resources to smash the cultivation into it.

Reaching the foundation is the greatest pursuit of the people here.

This is also the most important reason why they are willing to risk their lives and come to the ruins.

And now, this great opportunity is just around the corner!

With the loud shout of the red-faced strong man of the Lingyue Sect, all the spiritual weapons of everyone were sacrificed, and a great war broke out.

And the side of the Lingyue Sect that caused the war must bear the brunt.

Seeing this, the horse-faced old man who was the number one in the Lingyue Sect's exorcism technique hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, do it slowly!"

All eyes were on him.

He said quickly, "We don't have to fight for these relics. ”

"What does Brother Dao mean by this?" everyone stopped moving.

The horse-faced old man explained in detail: "The treasures we have won desperately are not our own, which of you can guarantee that you can get out of the ruins alive under the fight against each other, for this opportunity, risking your life, is it worth it?"

"The so-called wealth and danger are sought, and Taoist friends don't need to say much. "Someone is staring at the treasure and is about to make a move.

The horse-faced old man stopped again: "What I mean below is that we can divide these relics equally in the form of peace talks." ”

The horse-faced old man is very confident in impacting the foundation, and if he is given a few more years, he will be very sure that he will be able to build the foundation, and what he needs most now is to retreat.

It's just that his strength is extraordinary, and the high-level leaders of the Lingyue Sect will not let him go, and he is really helpless to come to participate in the treasure hunting for the ruins.

There was a hundred years of longevity waiting for him ahead, and he really didn't have to risk his life for this spiritual stone in the ruins, which was equivalent to the icing on the cake.

If the people fought together and fought each other, he would have been dragged into the water, and on the way here, he was already thinking about how to keep everyone from fighting.

At the moment, I will talk to them in detail about the pros and cons of competing for peace talks.

Everyone came to the ruins to obtain enough resources to upgrade to the foundation, and if they could get hundreds, or even thousands, of spirit stones without fighting, it would be the best.

After he said this, a small number of people were moved by the neutrality of the crowd.

"Indeed, wouldn't it be a good thing if everyone could sit down and deliberate, divide the relics equally, and then walk out of the ruins together when the exit is opened. ”

"Yes, after all, the treasure we have won so desperately is not our own. ”

"I just want to ask you, the people here belong to ten sects, and there are only five superb relics, who should these five relics be distributed to?

When these words were spoken, everyone immediately fell silent.

Although there is an approximate value, it is only an approximate value.

With the same value of the high-grade, good treasure, you can never exchange a superb treasure, after all, the magic weapon for most monks, the essence is not much more expensive.

There are only five treasures, and if everyone sits down to talk, it is estimated that they will speak according to the number of people present and their strength, and some people will share more, and some people will share less.

Those who share less can comfort themselves in their hearts that their strength is not enough, and they should share less.

But when it came outside, the top level of its sect would not think so.

I let you in, I asked you to fight hard with others, you have never fought for your life, and you came out with such a little thing?

When everyone thought of this section, they all said, "Even if there is a peace talk, there is a lot of points and a little point, and in the end of the quarrel, you still have to speak according to your strength." ”

A Qi refining eighth layer of the Hundred Refining Gate, the opponent he encountered, or the strength was not strong, or he deliberately lost to him, and the final victory was really "good luck", he had already retreated, and at this time he wanted to try his best to promote peace talks, and said: "Our ancestor is good at refining, and ten high-grade relics have arrived in his hands, and they can also be worth a superb treasure, and we don't want a peerless treasure in the Hundred Refining Sect." ”

Another monk from the Hundred Refining Sect said angrily when he heard this: "Senior brother, why are you making decisions for me?"

He turned to the crowd again: "What he said does not represent my opinion. ”

The two of them disagreed, and the sound transmission quarreled, and after arguing for a while, the eighth layer of qi refining seemed to be convinced.

During the quarrel between the two, a monk from Jinxia Mountain sighed and said: "Everyone, we Jinxia Mountain withdraw from dividing the treasures equally, and the two of us only ask everyone to give us a few good treasures, so that we can go back and pay the difference." In addition, I also ask everyone not to mention the matter of dividing the relics equally. ”

Seeing Jin Xiashan's sad expressions, everyone asked, "Why do you only need a few good treasures?"

Another person from Jinxia Mountain shook his head and sighed: "Everyone doesn't know, in the past, I sent the ancestors who were fortunate enough to get better treasures, and they all died after leaving the ruins. ”

Everyone didn't know what he meant, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts, and they all asked what was going on.

The man was reluctant to say more, but when he saw that everyone was asking questions, he asked them not to divulge the matter before he could say it.

It turned out that the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain was extremely stingy.

If a disciple gets a high-grade relic treasure, according to the rules, he has to give him three or four hundred grade spirit stones, but in order not to spend these spirit stones, he will secretly kill the disciple, and the other person declares that the disciple died in the ruins and was poisoned by the soul.

In the history of Jinxia Mountain, those who got the top grade or above relics died mysteriously, but only a few good products and mortal relics were able to save their lives after only receiving a punishment.

These two disciples of Jinxia Mountain, who learned of this secret, couldn't think about those top-grade and peerless relics at all.

After they told this secret, many of the people broke out in a cold sweat.

"Among the ancestors I sent to the ruins to seize the treasure, there are also people who have won the treasure, and the mysterious death occurred after leaving the ruins, and the sect also declared that they died in the ruins of the poison of the soul, and they wanted to come at this time......

"So, they were all secretly executed by the Ancestors because the Ancestors of the various factions didn't want to pay the reward?"

"Our ancestors only kill those who have won the treasure of the best grade, and the ancestor of Jinxia Mountain doesn't even want to give ...... one-tenth of the reward of the top grade treasure."

"No wonder the people of Jinxia Mountain are thin. ”

"I heard that among the ancestors of our ten factions, the ancestor of the Duzun Palace is the most cruel, and the ancestor of Yunyang Sect is the most stingy. ”

"So, these relics are not chances for us, but great disasters?"

Speaking of this, they looked at those few exquisite relics again, and they couldn't help but tremble violently all over their bodies.

And a few people in the crowd, the corners of their mouths curled a little.

"Senior brothers, our Xuanyue faction is one of our junior sisters, and my junior sister does not ask for a superb treasure, but only asks you to share a few high-grade treasures with me, so that my junior sister can go out on a business trip. ”

"Everyone, the situation of our Light Valley, everyone also knows that we are out of the Light Valley, but the speed is faster than ordinary people, and the fighting method is far inferior to you, and the two of us only ask for a few high-grade relics, and I implore you to fulfill it. ”

Among the people, there were suddenly two factions of people who didn't want to ask for a superb treasure anymore.

was squeezed out by Yan Yue and Mu Feng to Tianmu and said: "Our Yunyang Sect has also withdrawn from the competition. ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng said in a deep voice: "Tianmu, you represent our Yunyang Sect?"

After Jin Xiashan and the others told the secret, although some of the people voluntarily withdrew from the competition, but more people did not see the slightest intention of retreating in their expressions, and they had many complicated thoughts, and they seemed to be determined to obtain the treasure.

"Now there are people from Jinxia Mountain, Xuanyue Sect, and Qinggu, who are willing to take the initiative to withdraw from the competition for the Peerless Relic Treasure, the two of the Hundred Refining Sect, what do you say?" asked the old man who attacked first in the Qingyuan Sect.

"We're also willing to get out of the fight. "The two of the Hundred Refining Sect, the eighth layer of Qi Refining who wanted to withdraw from the competition, seemed to be persuaded by another person who wanted to compete, but now the person who wanted to compete said without hesitation that he was willing to withdraw from the competition.

A few words scared these people silly. The person who defended first in the Duzun Palace sneered.

The old man who attacked first in the Qingyuan Sect said to Tianmu in their camp again: "Fellow Daoist Tianmu, you Yunyang Sect are also willing to take the initiative to withdraw?"

Before Tianmu could answer, Mu Feng shouted, "I said, Tianmu can't represent our Yunyang Sect!"

Among the ten factions, whether it is at the level of knotting, or at the level of foundation building and qi refining, the Qingyuan Sect has the first strength, and there are two knot dan ancestors on the one hand, and the credit under the rule of the ancestor is on the other.

There are no relics in the Qingyuan Sect to grab the treasure, after the ruins, the strange death happened, and the people of the Qingyuan Sect are determined to get the treasure of the masterpiece.

If the people of the Yunyang Sect also withdraw, they can make up the number of the five factions, and the five relics will be divided, and the people of the Qingyuan Sect want to do their best to promote this matter, and when they heard this, they looked at Mu Feng with unkind eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Yue said with a suspicious expression: "Hey, Tianmu of the Golden Jiaomen, why don't you be with the people of the Golden Jiaomen?"

Mu Feng was reminded by him, and said loudly: "A few Taoist friends of Qingyuan Sect, Tianmu is really a person from the Golden Jiaomen, and he is mixed with you, and his intentions are really unpredictable. ”

The two of Jin Jiaomen's good dogs and others were in the same camp as the four people of the Lingyue Sect, while Tianmu, who was actually a disciple of the Golden Jiaomen, was in the same camp as the four people of the Qingyuan Sect.

The people from the camp of the Qingyuan Sect looked at Tianmu with their eyes brushed to the ground.

Tianmu was exposed in public, and he was a thief, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly flew to the two good dogs of Jinjiaomen.

When the people of Qingyuan Sect saw this situation, they didn't understand that they had been deceived by Tianmu before, and they all glared at them angrily.

There was one less person on their side, and the Lingyue Sect, which had been opposing them, had one more.

Qingyuan Sect turned his eyes and shouted at the people of Lingyue Sect: "Several Daoists of Lingyue Sect, these three people from Jinjiaomen have ill intentions, don't be deceived. ”

The people of the Lingyue Sect were really fooled, and they looked at the good dog and the other three with unkind eyes.

The three of them, including Good Dog and Tianmu, hurriedly retreated into the distance.

On the side of the Lingyue Sect, there were suddenly only four people from their own sect left.