Chapter 129: Dividing the Spoils

I don't know what this soft whip is, it can't be broken even when it is infused with demonic power, and what makes it even more stunned is that the dragon's head cane cane can't help it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's no wonder that the dragon's head cane is not sharp enough, after all, this is not a weapon known for its sharpness, and the material is definitely better than the soft whip, but it is easy to use a blunt instrument to cut the flexible soft whip.

At this time, he was in a hurry, if he chose to levitate in the air to face the enemy at the beginning, but now there are hard rocks under his feet, and he has no ability to escape from the ground, even if the ordinary art of retreat is enough to choke on the hard rocks.

At this time, he chose to fly into the air, which made him get his wish, and he had already been pressed to death by Ji Shijiu and Huang Dingtian, and he tried several times without success.

He no longer hesitated, and resolutely used his unique stunt, only to see him use the turtle shell to resist the overwhelming spell attack At the same time, a huge amount of demon yuan was quickly lifted from his abdomen, and his pointed mouth was violently opened, and a large mouthful of condensed demon qi was spit out, and then quickly wrapped the dragon head of the dragon head crutch within a few feet.

This dragon head trembled slightly, and it was an inexplicable suction force generated by the open dragon's mouth, sucking out the demonic energy of the package, and then spitting it violently, this red flame was very different from before, not to mention the red beauty, and it was not finished as soon as it was vomited.

In a moment, the half of the world in front of the turtle was covered with red flames, forming an impassable wall of fire.

And slowly pushed forward under its slow movement, whether it was the fireball technique, the ice archery technique, the ice pick, the fire rain, or the firebird technique, it could not be shaken by hitting it.

Huang Dingtian's ordinary flying sword wanted to pass through the wall of fire to attack its body, but it was actually burned red and deformed, and it was stagnant in it, as if it was caught by the invisible giant pincers in the wall of fire.

Although Ji Nineteen's sword can't pierce this wall, he is not afraid of it, and this kind of high temperature can't help the magic weapon.

He is also ruthless, at this time, only the combined attack technique can work, I saw him recklessly rise backwards, and retreat a foot away.

Holding the sword in one hand and the knife in the other, the sword qi rose up, and then leaned down, the sword qi separated from the body, and then closed again halfway, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, like a sword not a sword A powerful sword qi went straight to the wall of fire.

Although this wall of fire has a certain defensive power, it can withstand the huge destructive power of the sword qi, which is only less than one-tenth of a small section of the sword qi that can be eliminated, and then it is as fierce as a sharp arrow through the body, and then hit the old turtle who only has time to raise the dragon's head cane to block it.

The sword qi is huge and incomparable, the size of the dragon head crutch is limited, and in a hurry, the old turtle has no time to make it huge, and it can only block a small part of the sword qi, and most of the rest has already reached the body, instantly making its thousands of years of ** collapse, and only a hard black turtle shell was knocked out of the way, falling to the ground and rolling non-stop.

Without the blessing of the demon yuan and under the control of man, Hengheng's wall of fire disappeared in an instant, leaving the sky full of bloody gas.

All that remains is to clean up the battlefield, and all that remains of the old turtle is a dragon head cane and a dark turtle shell, and the clam shell spirit over there has been mercilessly dissected by the two, and there is nothing left except for dozens of pearls.

Hey, these two demons don't have half a spirit stone, and there are no other elixirs and spiritual materials left, and there is no demon pill to dig up. Gai because if these two demons want to condense the demon pill, they will not choose to transform so early, since they have chosen to transform into a form, then only when the human race cultivates will there be a demon pill to dig.

As for those demons who have taken the condensation demon pill from the beginning, the cultivation speed is even slower, most of the cultivation is on the demon pill refined, but it must be cultivated under the animal body for countless years before they can choose to survive the transformation tribulation before they can embark on the fast cultivation channel, as long as they are not ignorant of their own behind-the-door demons, they will not choose this kind of slow and dangerous cultivation path.

Of course, there are also those stupid demons who have to choose that path, basically after opening the spiritual intelligence, they choose to transform first, lean on the human side, and then quickly practice with the human body.

This is a few years slower than human cultivation, let alone a slower path.

However, the instinct of the demon who chooses to transform first will be much weaker, and neither the attack method nor the power can be compared with the big demon who has always been a demon body.

This may also be a kind of sacrifice, no matter what kind of creature in nature can take all the good things, always make some choices while giving up some things to get another.

After taking a closer look at the dragon's head crutch, it turned out to be a single piece of dark iron refining, no wonder it was so hard. The two demons were killed by the two of them, and of course things need to be divided equally.

Huang Dingtian couldn't put down the dragon's head crutch, and first said that he wanted this crutch, and he currently had a high-grade flying sword in his hands, of course, he needed a powerful attack weapon.

But he felt that the old turtle was killed by Ji Nineteen's big move, and after he picked this crutch, the rest would belong to Ji Nineteen.

Ji Nineteen was most interested in the pearl that had been held up by him at this time, and he felt that it was reasonable to arrange it this way, so he collected dozens of beads, and was not in a hurry to distinguish the single bead at one time, and then came to the huge turtle shell.

This turtle shell is dark and simple, the texture is clear, and it can be disassembled into several turtle plates, which is no longer a whole, but a thing that has been refined by the old turtle. He disassembled it and put it in his sleeve without mentioning it.

The two of them stayed for a while, and then rushed back to the sinkhole overnight, where the two attack circles were still running smoothly, and the two of them fine-tuned the attack point to the approximate location of the eye of the portal that the old turtle said.

After several hours of non-stop attacks, the yellow-orange-orange light curtain really reacted, and began to shake violently, and the yellow-orange-orange light curtain wall was also sparkling, and the color was not as good as before, looking like the supply of spiritual power was not enough.

The position of the eye of the attack array was probably effective, much earlier than the two had predicted, and the light curtain was broken at noon the next day after a wail, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The cave is surprisingly spacious, the pavilions and pavilions stand in a forest, the small bridge and flowing water, the flower garden and vegetable field, the courtyard is deep, the aura is full of nose, and the fruit is a rare cave blessed land.

The only drawback is that the dome is not high enough, it is rarely popular, and it looks eerie and oppressive.

After searching for half a day, in addition to a dry skeleton sitting in the most magnificent and wide courtyard, there are dozens of tombstones, as well as tens of thousands of spirit stones packed in a large cold iron box.

It is worth mentioning that the monk's withered bones have long been decayed, and a bunch of magic weapons are scattered in front of the dry bones.

However, the material of some things is still good, and it should be able to purify some iron essence, dense silver, gold essence or something.

Of course, these things and the tens of thousands of spirit stones were unceremoniously divided equally between the two.

It took a lot of effort to get this little thing, and the two were very unwilling to rummage through the cabinets and search for a long time, but they didn't find anything else.

Both of them felt that something was wrong.

This is something that makes the clam spirit look at it, and it seems to be nervous.

The spirit stone can't help her cultivate at the moment, there is no need to deceive the two of them like this, and then it is even more of a posture of stumbling to the end, which is weird.

Since they had spent a lot of time looking for this cave, they felt even more strange, so the two did not leave immediately, but chose to practice and dig deep in the cave.

The hard work paid off, and in the ruthless Huangdingtian, dozens of the owner's tombs were excavated and explored, and the pavilions were almost demolished, and after digging three feet into the ground in the suspected place, a hole blocked by a boulder was finally found in the undeveloped area where debris was piled up at the bottom of the cave.

After cleaning up the debris and picking up the stones that blocked the surface of the mess, a stone gate was discovered.

The stone gate is simple and old, and from the surface, you can still see the ripple traces left by the countless years of water immersion. This stone door is heavy and hard, and the mechanism that has not been opened after countless explorations is supposed to be the kind of portal that can only be activated from the inside.

There was no trick to tricks, and after the two tried to attack with spells to no avail, they put out two small attack formations and began to attack.

After several hours of rumbling and rubble falling and shaking the ground around the cave, the heavy stone door was finally carved open with a hole several feet wide.

No wonder it is so hard, it can be clearly seen from the blasted facet that it turned out to be a portal made of high-density ore associated with a whole piece of gold and iron, and the thickness has reached an astonishing zhang.

I don't know what it is, but I can use such a portal, the two of them are very excited, but they still cautiously go inside to find out.

There is a huge space inside, and the caves extend in all directions, but they are all dead ends, and at the bottom of each cave are neatly placed huge mussel shells, huge turtle shells, the overall skeleton of white forest fish, mountains of scales, countless large and small pearls, and crude magic weapons of various natural materials that have been simply refined.

The two of them searched the caves one by one, and began to find that some things were still classified equally, and after searching a few forks in the road, they found that the space in their sleeves was no longer enough.

It's like this, you can't put it like that, there's too many things.

That's all there is to it, just those little pearls, magic weapons, and so on. The piles of huge whole turtle shells made them dumbfounded, and there were even more skeletons and scales of those huge fish that only cultivated their bodies in the early years.

Although these are not very precious materials, in the hands of a good refiner, they can make them glow with the spirituality of the year, and the materials that are almost the ones that refine ordinary magic weapons, those natal bones or something are even more likely to refine the magic weapons that are in and out of the product.

The skeleton and the turtle plate are all hard things, and they are more suitable for refining defensive weapons.

As soon as these got to the monks' settlement, they were all countless spirit stones.

It's a big deal, but now the most worrying thing is that the space in the sleeve is too small to be moved at one time. Not to mention that it was moved all at once, it was enough to only hold those beads that had been sacrificed, a small number of natural magic weapons, and some fish scales in good condition.

Usually, I still think that the sleeve is very good to use, but now after discovering a huge amount of things, it is really regretful, and I didn't spend a lot of money to buy storage bracelets, storage rings, and storage bags in the Three Holy City.

Of course, the largest space is the storage bracelet, followed by the storage ring, and then the storage bag.

At that time, it was also because of the price of thousands of spirit stones and a low-grade storage bag that Ji Shijiu, who was not rich, was scared, otherwise he would not be blind if he got a few hanging on his waist.

There is no regret medicine to buy in the world, and it is impossible for him to get a few in the Three Holy Cities now. That Huang Dingtian also felt that the price of these things was high, and they were not as cheap as they were in his sleeve, and they had never been enough to buy.

After knocking on the side and asking, there are still storage things in this world, but the most commonly used is also storage bags, and the price is slightly higher than that of the Three Holy Cities, no wonder Huang Dingtian, a monk in Ouchi, does not have a storage bag with him.

He also thought that Huang Dingtian was very tall, and the dry bones were not worth a lot of money. In fact, Huang Dingtian's family knows his own affairs, and he is the bottom existence in the palace. Usually do some errands that others are not willing to do, if it weren't for the spiritual light of his own brain to find some outside water in the internal procurement office that has not moved for decades, then the monthly offering of two hundred spirit stones would not even be enough for cultivation. Although he has accumulated tens of thousands of spirit stones in several solo expeditions, it is enough for him to make a high-grade flying sword, and then honor some masters who don't care about everything.

Otherwise, he would not eagerly invite Ji Nineteen to explore the remaining veins of this mountain, it seems that this time it was **** luck, and I don't know if he was unlucky or met a partner with strong fortune, this time the harvest is more than his income for decades.

Once so many materials are sold, it is not a huge amount of spirit stones, and if you don't have a lot of goods, you can't throw too much at once, otherwise it won't be worth much.

And suddenly throwing out so many things, it is inevitable that people will be targeted by people with intentions and cause unnecessary trouble, which must be told to the person in front of you.

He hadn't gotten rid of it yet, and he was already thinking about how to sell it. This is the experience he has learned from so many years of procurement. After he said his opinion with a smile, he didn't expect Ji Nineteen to be extremely smart or obedient to his words, so he responded without the slightest consideration.

He knew that Ji Nineteen had the experience of his previous life, and he saw this more thoroughly than him, and he was explaining it to him, but it was the other party who made such a request first, and of course he readily agreed. I was even more in awe of Huang Dingtian, I didn't expect to meet such a business talent in another world.

In fact, this kind of truth is a common law as long as there exists in the world of commerce, but he thinks too much.

The two of them picked up some of the most urgent ones and sold them without mentioning them, and then they bought a few storage bags and came to this side.

I don't know if the two of them are too public, or if the purchase of a few storage bags is an act of being watched, and this time it actually provoked some dark forces in Beijing.