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However, this kind of treasure is too rare, and there is no market for it in the market, and some large-scale auction houses only occasionally launch this kind of industry, and every time it can be sold at a shocking price of millions, or even nearly 10 million.

The quenching liquid in the pool in front of him, if converted into a low-grade spirit stone, can be worth seventy or eighty million, which is equivalent to the price of an acquired top-grade spirit treasure!

Mu Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath, and said to Yu Shi with a smile: "This thing, we are half of the two of us......"

"I'm not unusual. Before the pastor finished speaking, he saw Yushi pursed her lips and muttered softly.

Mu Yu's heart warmed, patted Yushi's little head, and said, "Be good, obedient." I don't need much of this quenching fluid, about one-third of it should be enough. ”

Enjoying the rubbing under the thick palm of the pastor, Yushi's pair of beautiful eyes suddenly bent into a lovely crescent shape, hesitated slightly, and nodded, "Then I'll keep it for you, and when you want to use it that day, just tell me, if you are polite~~"

Mu Yu nodded helplessly, and then, he turned his head, took out a jade gourd container from the storage bag, wrapped it with a mana, and immediately rose into the air, and the gourd mouth was facing the waterhole in front of him.

With the muttering sound of Mu Yu's mouth, the quenching liquid in the pool trembled violently, and after a while, a thin stream of water flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

The bubbling stream quickly poured into the jade gourd container, and after a few breaths, the pastoral hand changed decisively, and a stream of quenching liquid that had just soared up flowed back into the pool in an instant.

Shaking the gourd in the palm of his hand, Mu Yu's face also showed a smile that could not be concealed, with these quenching liquids, after some cultivation and quenching, it is estimated that it will not take three years, that yuan tile can be transformed into a real innate spirit treasure, right?

Among the many magic weapons in the hands of Shu Muyu, the most powerful is the ghost refining flag, which can really be described as terrifying with "a banner out, ten thousand ghosts appear, it is hell on earth"! Secondly, in terms of grade, it is the orange fire order, which is one of the three major ancestral magic weapons in the world. However, in terms of sudden explosiveness and destructive ability, whether it is the Orange Fire Order or the Jade Water Hyacinth, they are not as terrifying as the Yuan Tile Brick.

Just the terrifying Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity of the Yuan Magnetic Tile can destroy the power of the Five Elements, and it has the mysterious power of the whole world!

Mu Yu has also tried to use a mysterious small jar to cultivate magic weapons, and although the results are useful, the improvement effect is not too fast.

According to the analysis of pastoral language, this mysterious small jar should contain some kind of strange material energy, similar to the effect of spirit stones, heaven and earth essence qi on the improvement of monks' mana, which can effectively improve the medicinal power of pills, the grade of spirit insects, and so on.

......

Suppressing this thought, Mu Yu slowly exhaled a breath, and concocted the remaining quenching liquid into a jade container and threw it to Yushi on the side.

Just as Mu Yu was about to turn around, suddenly, his eyelids trembled violently, and he suddenly had a sense of crisis on a "whim"!

The divine consciousness frantically burst out from the center of the eyebrows, quickly enveloping the surrounding body for dozens of feet, and at the same time, the pastoral language did not have time to remind, and rushed directly towards Yushi.

Phew!

A sharp sword slashed at it, as if piercing through the void, causing the space to twist violently into a twisted shape.

The next moment, I saw a cloud of blood mist, wrapped in flesh and bones, splashing out from Mu Yu's shoulder.

Mu Yu snorted, bit his lip, slapped the storage bag with his palm, took out a sword, and after rolling on the ground with Yushi, he stared at a vague figure in front of him.

"Who are you?" said the shepherd, with a calm face.

The figure was somewhere between reality and ambiguity, holding a cold-lit sword in his left hand, standing in place, exuding a cold and ferocious aura all over his body.

"It's not easy to mess with!" Mu Yu frowned and said secretly.

Yu Shi behind him hurriedly took out a bottle of healing medicine, sprinkled it evenly on Mu Yu's injured shoulder, and then gently rubbed it with his palm fingers, after a period of coldness, there was a numbness and itching sensation on the surface of the skin, and after a while, the wound had already scabbed and fell off.

"Bring it. A hoarse voice came from the figure's mouth.

"Quenching liquid?" Mu Yu raised his eyebrows.

The man was silent.

"Even if that thing is yours, you can't hurt anyone, it's a big deal that I will give you this back......" Yu Shi stared at the man and shouted angrily, "However, now the door is gone!

Mu Yu looked at him, smiled, and said: "Your Excellency, I think that large-scale prohibition should not be arranged by you, I don't believe it, there is such a coincidental thing in this world, you don't come early, you don't come late, but you don't show up until I break the ban...... Hehe, if my guess is correct, you are also a disciple of the sect who broke into the back mountain to find the creation of the sect, right? It's just that you have been eavesdropping on the side for a long time just now, and after knowing this quenching liquid, you have the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures. ”

The hoarse monk was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "You are right, compared to those vases that have been waiting for the sect for a long time, it seems that Your Excellency is still a very strong opponent......"

"This senior brother, do you think you can stop the two of us at the same time?" Mu Yu slowly stood up, his divine sense swept the surrounding scene, and when he found that there was no one else in ambush, his heart was also relieved.

"What if you stop it, and what if you can't stop it?" said the hoarse monk.

"If you stop it, you will die, if you can't stop it, you will die too. Mu Yu took a step forward, and the majestic momentum of his body suddenly surged and spread.

"Big words!" the hoarse monk did not show weakness, stretched out his aura, and instantly collided with the 'potential' of the pastoral.

Bang!!

As the distance between the two got closer and closer, in the center of the collision of the two sides, the ground instantly cracked into cracks, like a spider's web-like trace, spreading wildly in all directions.

Gradually, two invisible air waves wrapped around the bodies of the two of them, and collided together again with this 'momentum'.

Thundered!!

A terrifying scene that shook the sky.

Yu Shi covered her mouth lightly, looked at the scene in front of her in shock, glanced at her beautiful eyes, looked at Mu Yu's back, and murmured: "Is this his real strength?"

This power is more than twice as powerful as the power that Mu Yu showed before!

As the confrontation lengthened, the expression on Mu Yu's face became more and more solemn.

After Mu Yu refined the mass of essence blood in the mane flying tiger's body, his cultivation increased by leaps and bounds, and his divine body became more and more immortal-like charm, and he felt that the power in his body was endless, and he couldn't use it inexhaustibly. However, even so, in the face of the mysterious man in front of him, he felt unprecedented pressure.

"What's your name?" asked the hoarse monk abruptly.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that a guy who hides his head and tail and doesn't even dare to show his face wants to ask my name?" said Mu Yu calmly.

The hoarse monk smiled lightly: "Hehe, it's okay if you don't tell me, although your face is very raw, you should have just joined the sect, however, the woman next to you, I know, is the third disciple of Chongshan Zhenren, surnamed Yu, with a single name and a poem......"

"It seems that Your Excellency is also a core disciple?" said Mu Yu's eyes flashed.

The hoarse monk was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "What basis do you have?"

"Although Xiao Shi is the third disciple of Chongshan Zhenren, and you are the core disciple of Kunling Sect, but because the master is strict in discipline on weekdays, and the senior brother supervises more, this girl rarely sees the living, even if she sneaks out, she is too lazy to contact those inner disciples, so the people she knows are at the level of core disciples...... Thinking of this senior brother's strength, even the average core disciple is probably slightly inferior, and after some screening, the target of suspicion is locked on the core disciple whose strength is ranked in the top ten, and with a little investigation, I must be able to find out who this senior brother is......" Mu Yu talked eloquently, while paying attention to the fluctuations in the aura around the hoarse monk.

However, no matter what Mu Yu said, the aura of this hoarse monk did not even fluctuate at all, which made Mu Yu look at it secretly, this person is not only powerful, but also very deep in the city, he is definitely a difficult person!

"Hey, my junior brother has said so much, if I still open the net and wait for a way to live, in the future, what awaits me is very likely to be the trial of the torture hall. The hoarse monk sighed, unable to tell whether it was anger, sorrow, or helplessness.

"Huh. Mu Yu pursed his lips, after such a long time of arguing, his injuries had fully recovered, and the hoarse monk had a slight upper hand in the battle, but suddenly returned to the starting position.

"Later, you will go first, you can run as far as you can, if things change, I will calmly retreat alone. Chongyu Poem, who transmitted the voice of the pastoral divine sense, said.

"I'm not a drag bottle!I'll stay and help you ......," Yu Shi echoed.

Mu Yu frowned and scolded: "Go! It's also a hindrance for you to stay, don't make me angry!"

Yu Shi stubbornly raised her head, looked directly at Mu Yu's black eyes that were gradually full of anger, and then lowered her little head aggrievedly, pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "You, you are careful, you still meet in that cave, if you still don't come after two hours, whether you are angry or not, I will come to you!"

After speaking, without giving Mu Yu a chance to reply, Yushi took a sword and flew through the air with a colorful butterfly.

"Do you think you can deal with me alone?" quietly looking at the direction of Yushi's departure, the hoarse monk asked indifferently.

"Don't take yourself seriously, since I stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, I have been safe and sound no matter how many winds and waves. I don't know how many times I've encountered something more dangerous than today. Mu Yu said coldly.

"Hey, don't worry, after you die, she won't be able to escape. The husky monk sighed lightly, with a strong sense of confidence and cold pride.

Swish!

With a stroke of his left hand, a cold light shot out, and the indistinct sword qi swept towards Mu Yu overwhelmingly, and each sword qi had a power no less than the peak of foundation building!

Mu Yu's pupils shrank slightly, this person's sword path seemed to be above him, he couldn't help but think about it, put the sword in his hand on his chest, put his fingers together, and slowly slashed across the sword body.

Airplanes!

Countless silver-white sword qi erupted from the sword, one after another, and finally in front of Mu Yu, it was intertwined into a sword curtain, facing the sword qi that the hoarse monk slashed over, after the two collided, there was a piercing "Qiang Qiang" iron Ge friction sound.

Poof!

The only two sword qi pierced through the barrier of the sword curtain and slammed into Mu Yu's shoulders and chest, but they only tore apart his clothes, and even the cuticle of his skin only left two white marks.

"The first glimpse of the sword path is small, and the divine body should have already become small, right?" said the hoarse monk as if he had commented, and the blurred face, from the original contempt and casualness, gradually revealed a touch of solemnity and excitement.

How long has it been since you met such a strong opponent?

Kill him!

Phew!

A simple sword, like a flash, slashed towards the pastoral language.

Mu Yu let out a low snort, fearlessly catching up, and the sharp blade of the sword slammed into the sword.

Choke!

The two swords collided, and a terrifying and piercing wind howled and filled the air, and then a wind that distorted space was generated, sweeping the vast land.

The husky monk held the sword in one hand, and slowly pressed towards the shepherd's body as if he had more strength to spare.

Mu Yu's eyes were cold, the muscles hidden under his sleeves had bulged, and they were covered with dragon-like green tendons, and with a force of his arms, he swung away the sword in the left hand of the hoarse monk, turned passive into active, and slashed towards his head.

The hoarse monk leaned back, flew back a few steps without touching the ground, and as soon as the sword slashed, there was a brilliant silver-white sword wheel, which slashed off his head!

Bang!

Mu Yu slashed two swords in a row, crossed into a cross shape, like a brilliant thunderbolt, slashed away, and collided with the silver-white sword wheel.

Two thunder-shaped golden rays, bombarded behind the sword wheel, suddenly fluttering, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and then expanded into two sword nets, trapping the silver and white sword wheels and trapping them in the net.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique!" Mu Yu snorted, the white clothes were windless, and the sleeve robe was even more hunting, like a peerless swordsman, and gently swiped forward, it was like a cascading attack of the waves, surging over.

The hoarse monk's steady breath suddenly shook a few times violently, and he also greeted him with a sword!

Sting!

The silver stegosaurus lay up in the void with its teeth and claws, and its huge body completely attacked the cascading sword moves, resisting itself, until the power of the stacked wave sword was exhausted, and it could not bully the husky monk an inch in front of him!

"Although the sword is small, it is only the first glimpse of the threshold, but it is a pity that it is ......," the hoarse monk sighed again.

Mu Yu was speechless, he also knew that his sword dao, although it was stronger than many of his peers, but compared with the real kendo genius, it was still a big difference, which was no longer about the amount of cultivation resources, but more importantly about talent.