"Sister Zhang, what do you mean by this, the Hanyu Moon Blade is your natal magic weapon, and you are actually willing to use it to make a talisman treasure!" Su Mo Ancestor asked, and even the other Ancestors looked a little wrong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a consumable between magic weapons and magic weapons, the value of runes has always been high, and the runes circulating in the cultivation world are extremely rare, and the appearance of each rune treasure can attract a large number of foundation building monks and Jindan monks to pursue frantically.

In addition, the monks who can refine rune treasures are at least in the Jindan period, and they are the kind of Jindan monks who are about to sit down or know that their time is short, so they can ruthlessly consume their magic weapons to make rune treasures, which is even rarer in quantity.

The birth of each rune treasure means that there is a Jindan monk's own cultivation and magic weapon power has been depleted, and he will have to practice hard for at least three or five years before he can recover.

In recent years, the reason why Zheng Guo's cultivation realm has spread that the Jindan ancestor of the Ye family in Qingye Mountain is about to reach the end is because some monks have found three runic treasures in the hands of several foundation-building monks of the Ye family.

Each rune treasure is exactly the same, all of them are the magic weapon of the ancestor of Aoba Mountain, the Aoba knife.

Now, as one of the two female Jindan monks with the brightest future in Zheng Guo's cultivation realm, Zhang Hongxi Ancestor is actually willing to sacrifice his natal magic weapon to refine the talisman treasure, which has to make people think about it.

"Fairy Zhang, if the old man's memory is correct, you are at least nearly five hundred years away from the limit, why do you have to refine the talisman treasure now?" asked the Earth Yan Sect Xin Ruhuo Ancestor.

"Hehe, little sister, the magic decision I practiced "Ice Spirit Spirit" has been cultivated to its fullest, and the cold contained in it is too strong, and the original magic weapon materials cannot support this cold, so my little sister will refine the talisman treasure and take the initiative to force out the cold in the magic weapon. Otherwise, the little sister's cold jade moon blade would have become a lump of ice. Zhang Hongxi Ancestor explained with a smile.

Among the six people present, except for Su Mo Ancestor, who was the youngest, came down to Zhang Hongxi Ancestor. The rest of the people, including Xin Ruhuo Ancestor, have been knotted for at least five hundred years. However, among the six people, Su Mo Ancestor and Zhang Hongxi Ancestor are the highest, in order to avoid the hearts of other ancestors, Su Mo Ancestor and Zhang Hongxi Ancestor have always called themselves "little sisters" in front of the other six major sect Jindan Ancestors.

However, if the two of them break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, even if they are a thousand years younger than them, they must be called seniors or uncles!

"I see...... Xin Ruhuo Ancestor suddenly realized, and the other Ancestors also nodded. There are tens of thousands of cultivation methods in the entire cultivation world, and most of them have more or less flaws, and there is only one monk who cultivates the "Ice Spirit Soul Decision".

So, there's nothing wrong with this interpretation.

However, which of the six people present is not a human spirit, and no one knows what they think in their hearts.

"Sister Su, I don't know if I can return half of your Zhenshen incense with this talisman treasure?" Zhang Hongxi Ancestor looked at Su Mo Ancestor and asked.

Su Mo Ancestor was strange in her heart, she obviously didn't have the intention of making a bet before, but what did she see just now that made her make up her mind to bet?

With a sweep of divine thoughts, half of the Qi cultivators below had already entered the place of trial, and there was no surprise.

"What's the matter, Sister Su, is this going to regret it?" Zhang Hongxi Ancestor asked rhetorically.

"How is that possible!" Su Mo Ancestor subconsciously shouted, but he thought in his heart that there were a total of one hundred and thirty-six people from my Yuanyang Sword Sect in this trial, among which there were thirteen monks from the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and there was Xu Shu as the leader, how could he lose!

"I bet!"

"This is very good, these four treasures are handed over to the three Daoists such as Ziyan Valley for safekeeping, and if there are less than four disciples of your Yuanyang Sword Sect in the top ten, then it will be me and Xin Ruhuo Dao Friendship Sheng. The remaining disciples, my Qingyang Sect, and then compare with the disciples of the Diyan Sect, the one with the largest number wins, how about it?"

"That's right!"

"Seconded!"

When the six of them returned to their respective stations to meditate, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Hongxi's old ancestor's mouth, and he muttered: "I used the third-level cultivation of Qi cultivation to kill the mid-stage disciples of Zhao Guo's Qi training, and I won three mid-stage Qi cultivation disciples in a row in the entrance assessment. Kid of the Qin family, I don't know how many more surprises you can bring me!"

No one knew that at that time, she glanced at it inadvertently, but found that Qin Ziyang, who was included in the door wall by her, actually hung tightly behind the many monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect with a mere cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and entered the place of trials at the speed of the second echelon.

......

Qin Ziyang kept his mind tight, and when the prohibition of the Mountain Protection Array was immediately teleported, there would be a faint spatial turbulence, and when he was teleported from one place to another, he would lose his mind for a few breaths.

When a light appeared in front of Qin Ziyang's eyes, he pinched the trick with one hand, and a pale red mana fluctuation flashed across his body.

Blood Shadow Shield, the mana shield technique recorded in the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra", is a shield formed by mixing one's own qi and blood with one's own spiritual power. If your own qi and blood are not dry, this shield will not dissipate.

The first thing that all experienced monks do after teleporting is to open their mana shields or release defensive weapons. Otherwise, you have just been teleported, and before you find out where you are, you are attacked by someone, and you don't know how to die.

Qin Ziyang, who had been in the cultivation realm for nearly five hundred years, certainly knew what to do, and the moment the mana shield appeared, his divine thoughts centered on his own body and shot in all directions.

"Huh, the ground is a barren mountain, and the east ...... Hey, no, there's a monk about to be teleported in!" Qin Ziyang's eyes opened suddenly, looking behind him.

In the open space less than ten meters behind him, a wave suddenly appeared in the originally calm air, as if out of nowhere, and a faint figure appeared in the clearing.

Qin Ziyang's eyes moved, he didn't even think about it, and with a wave of one hand, a ripple that could not be detected by the naked eye rushed out of his waist.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, the figure that appeared in the clearing had not yet fully manifested itself, and a stream of bright red blood spurted from his temple, along with a cluster of milky white brains.

The whole person's body was only slightly stunned, and then it was as if the bones had been pulled out and he collapsed to the ground.

After two breaths, the corpse of a young man dressed in yellow appeared on the ground. The boy didn't look very old, and there was still a hint of confusion on his face. However, there was a bloody hole on the temple that could not be found with the naked eye, and it was this blood hole that killed him!

There was a beating red flame mark on the chest of the yellow cloth, and Qin Ziyang knew that this young man in yellow was a disciple of the Earth Yan Sect just by looking at it.

Qin Ziyang waved again, and a subtle sound of breaking the air flashed again, stopping in front of his eyes.

In front of him, the fish demon bone spur that happened to be obtained from the Twin Spirit Peak Magic Weapon Pavilion was floating quietly in the air, and the bone spur was crystal clear, without a trace of blood.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ziyang's mouth, and he walked up to the corpse of this Yan Sect disciple and took the storage bag around his waist directly.

After making sure that there was no more income on this corpse, Qin Ziyang slapped the storage bag, and a crescent-shaped scimitar magic weapon flashed, slashing at the corpse fiercely.