"I see, you have obtained the relics of the late stage of the Tribulation, no wonder you can make such rapid progress, but I advise you, do not accept the legacy of others in its entirety, otherwise, you are just repeating the brilliance of your predecessors, but you will lose your own glorious future. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Ugly Linglong's words, Qingzhou was silent, since leaving the floating island, he was a little uneasy in his heart, he thought it was a worry after obtaining such a huge wealth, but now it seems that everything is too smooth.

Successfully entered the Floating Island, then successfully obtained the inheritance of the Grinding Sword Heavenly Venerable, and finally successfully refined the Floating Island Center, everything fell into place.

As a result, Qingzhou refined the Great Dao of Swords, became a Hedao monk, and at the same time mastered the huge floating island, and even subdued the three elite sword cultivators of Yue Qianjun, but all of this was left by the Sword Grinding Heavenly Venerable.

Ever since he set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, Qingzhou has known that sharpening swords and raising rust softly, but all powerful cultivators who have great achievements can only become the top existence in the world of cultivating immortals after undergoing countless trials and near-death experiences.

On the contrary, those second-generation monks who were born to inherit the huge family business of the dojo and have the protection and protection of the ancestors of the Tribulation Period on their heads are unlikely to achieve much, even if they are barely promoted to the Tribulation Period, they will expose their essence in the face of many tribulations, and finally fall gloomily.

The current Qingzhou is like inheriting the rich inheritance of a distant relative, from abject poverty to sudden wealth, the previous efforts and struggles are gone, and the future cultivation will be smooth sailing and smooth sailing.

"This son has actually comprehended, this understanding and temperament is rare to see, and his future achievements will definitely surpass my father's. ”

Chou Linglong looked at Qingzhou's gradually serious expression, knowing that Qingzhou was reflecting on the gains and losses during this time, and it was a deep-core and earth-shaking change.

I see, the sages have a cloud that "misfortune and fortune rely on, and fortune and misfortune lurk", which means that luck and calamity are a pair of twins, always appearing together. For me, this floating island is both an opportunity and a catastrophe. If I get lost in it and become unenterprising in the future, then it will be a blessing and a curse: on the contrary, I see this clearly now, and in the future, I will be able to digest and absorb this good fortune and prolong it even more. “

Ilha Verde is the same in this regard, and his heart is very happy, laughing, and the laughter spreads across the empty planet, skipping the concave crater, and crossing the towering stone mountain, conveying the happiness of Ilha Verde.

"Thank you, senior!" Qing Zhou saluted the ugly Linglong heavily, and his expression was very cautious.

This kind of kindness will make Qingzhou take many detours in the future, saving a hundred or even thousands of years, and the ugliness of Linglong's move is too great for Qingzhou.

"Senior, I have gained a lot from going out this time, seeing that you are empty-handed, please ask me to buy you a magic weapon. ”

Hearing Qingzhou's words, Chou Linglong smiled and flashed a bell, "No need to be polite, this magic weapon of mine was damaged in the Great War before, but when I was refining the demonic qi in the Pure Jade Bucket and transforming it into a magic weapon, I accidentally found that this magic weapon can actually repair the damage magic weapon." Now that this magic weapon has returned to its peak state, it is not afraid of an enemy coming. ”

Qingzhou can see that the bell in the palm of Ugly Linglong's hand is a treasure of the Great Dao, and the power of the Great Dao inside is very consistent with the Ugly Linglong itself, there is only one explanation, that treasure of the Great Dao is the treasure of the Great Dao refined by the Ugly Linglong with its own Great Dao.

Mahayana monks can refine the treasures of the Great Dao, except for a few who give them to their henchmen, most of them are for their own use, because the treasures of the Great Dao cultivated with their own Dao marks can exert the power of the Mahayana monks by twelve points.

Qing Zhou smiled and took out a golden plum blossom, which was the size of a fist, revealing a golden luster, obviously the six petals were made of red gold, revealing a trace of blood, and in the center of the petals, twelve delicate stamens, as if they were blown off by the wind.

"This magic weapon is called the six-petal golden plum, and it should be of some use to you. ”

As soon as the six-petal golden plum appeared, the ugly Linglong didn't care about it, but her eyes skimmed slightly, but she was suddenly startled, and then her eyes stared at the six-petal golden plum, and her expression became a little excited.

"It's ...... Tongtian Lingbao. Ugly Linglong's voice trembled.

Qing Zhou nodded, he only mastered part of the area of the Floating Island, the most critical and core area, the place where the magic weapons, pills and classics were stored, and they had to be promoted to the Tribulation Realm before they could be opened, but in other places, there were also a lot of good things.

For example, the six-petal golden plum in front of him, and the Holy Spirit Walnut that Peng Chongjia found earlier, are the two Tongtian Spirit Treasures that Qingzhou can currently collect, which may not meet the requirements of the Sharpening Sword Tianzun, and are casually discarded by him in an unknown corner.

Ugly Linglong is in the territory of the demon race, and she is also a princess of one force, her father is a dignified Demon Venerable, and the Linglong in her hand is also a magic weapon of low quality, but even her father has never had a treasure equivalent to the Heavenly Spirit Treasure.

For Mahayana demon cultivators, opening the barrier of the demon world and attracting the qi of the true demons is equivalent to the Mahayana monk absorbing the qi of the immortal spirits, so the magic weapon of the cross-boundary magic treasure is equivalent to the heavenly spirit treasure.

But how barren the territory of demon cultivation is, most of the demon cultivators rely on the magic weapons left by the monks who entered the battlefield outside the sky, and then use the demon qi to transform them into magic treasures.

But now, as soon as Qing Zhou made a move, it was a Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and there was no flesh pain on his face, obviously the treasure he obtained was far beyond the value of this Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

"Nope. Chou Linglong turned her head and said reluctantly, "I can't accept it, when you reach the Mahayana realm, this magic weapon will have a great effect on you." You don't know, Tongtian Spirit Treasure can ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qingzhou said firmly, "Senior, I hired you to take care of the Qingzhu Dojo for me with this magic weapon. ”

Qingzhu Dojo is a third-rate dojo, and the field owner Su Wumian is in the late stage of the Dao, this kind of cultivation can barely support the dojo, but if a powerful enemy is coming, it will not be enough to see.

Ugly Linglong is a transformation of demon cultivation, she has no heel in the world of cultivating immortals, Qingzhou has a friendship with her, and at the cost of a Tongtian spirit treasure, she will definitely be able to hire this person to guard the Qingzhu Dojo.

"Qingzhou, you have such a big hand, I can't be stingy, I will be sure after the Qingzhu Dojo, the time limit is until you can cultivate to the Mahayana realm. Chou Linglong put her palms together and accepted the six-petal golden plum, obviously agreeing to Qingzhou's suggestion.

Inside the green bamboo dojo, Su Wumian was sitting in a bamboo house, with a cup of fragrant tea in front of him, not only the tea table, but even the teacups were made of bamboo, and they were solidified with spells, and the green skin on the surface did not retreat for a long time, looking green.

"Master, the disciple is back. ”

As soon as Qingzhou's voice fell, his body was like a gust of wind, and he entered the bamboo house and knelt down in front of Su Wumian.