The five colors correspond to the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the magic weapons that existed five hundred years ago are even more powerful.

Legend has it that after all the colorful ** is gathered, it will be combined into one, and this colorful ** will evolve, and his grade will enter the spirit weapon in one fell swoop, and it is also the top grade.

Looking at the colorful ** in his hand, Fan Xiaodong recalled his function again, although a piece of colorful ** could not obtain the treasure of the Demon Sect, but he had the qualification to enter the treasure location.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong's eyes once again turned to the colorful **, and his divine sense was constantly flowing on it, and as the detection became more and more careful, Fan Xiaodong also found a trace of something unusual.

For example, although this multicolored ** exudes multicolored light, it is obvious that the gold is more shiny, and the other four colors are a little dull in comparison.

"It seems that this colorful ** should be metallic. Fan Xiaodong quickly judged in his heart that Jin is a sharp weapon for attack, and it can be said that this colorful ** must be very aggressive.

But soon Fan Xiaodong's brows wrinkled tightly, because there was a strange shape on top of this colorful **, let's put it this way, the shape in the center of it was like this, like a circle and then there was a line underneath.

Seeing this thing, Fan Xiaodong quickly thought of an item, which was a small mirror used by a woman, well, that's right, when he thought of the small mirror, Fan Xiaodong felt more and more like.

After looking at it again, Fan Xiaodong lost his curiosity at the beginning, forced out a drop of blood, and recognized the colorful ** blood on the spot. Because Leng Mu died at this time, the mark left on it naturally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

A golden light slammed into Fan Xiaodong's mind, so much so that Fan Xiaodong didn't even have time to react. After a period of dizziness, Fan Xiaodong shook his head lightly, and then used his divine sense to investigate, and suddenly obscure sentences appeared in Fan Xiaodong's mind.

"Hey, it's the Imperial Treasure Decision. Fan Xiaodong, who was sitting cross-legged, calmed down and slowly looked at the meaning of those words, but soon he found that it was the Imperial Treasure Decision.

As the name suggests, "Imperial Treasure Decision" is a special method that uses some magic weapons, but when he saw this "Imperial Treasure Decision", Fan Xiaodong's face became strange.

Because the name of "Imperial Treasure Decision" is too loud, and more importantly, all the magic weapons that use "Imperial Treasure Decision" need to be very advanced, at least Lingbao.

Therefore, when "Imperial Treasure Decision" appeared, Fan Xiaodong suddenly found that he looked down on this colorful **, at least the rumors in the cultivation world were not credible. However, this "Imperial Treasure Decision" only has the first layer, and it is obvious that this is to get the later "Imperial Treasure Decision" after the colorful ** is gathered.

Now that he got the "Imperial Treasure Decision", and recognized the five-colored ** blood as the master, Fan Xiaodong also began to refine the five-colored**, and after refining, Fan Xiaodong also began to cultivate the "Imperial Treasure Decision".

"Hurry!"

Time passed minute by minute, but Fan Xiaodong was sitting cross-legged, his eyes were closed, his breathing was steady and powerful, three days had passed since he cultivated the "Imperial Treasure Decision", and suddenly the hands on Fan Xiaodong's chest moved suddenly, and his eyes suddenly opened. The pitch-black pupils emitted a fine light, and Fan Xiaodong secretly shouted.

I saw the colorful ** color light showing, and with a brush, a ray of light appeared, and in an instant, a Nanmu chair on the side of Qiankun Ding was beaten into powder.

"Ha Luha! I succeeded, I didn't expect that it would be a ball of light, and I would be able to strike such a blow, I am afraid that the monks of the sixth level of Qi cultivation will not dare to meet its edge under this blow. Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart.

Because Fan Xiaodong knew that although it was a chair, Fan Xiaodong's chair was blessed with a trace of mana, which was done when he was chatting, but he didn't expect that now he just verified the skill of Wucai**.

"Ha Luha, I didn't expect to inadvertently have another attack weapon. Fan Xiaodong laughed.

But soon he calmed down, and cultivators were most afraid of too much psychological fluctuations, so Fan Xiaodong was very measured in everything he did.

As soon as his mind moved, Fan Xiaodong had an extra gray storage bag in his hand, this storage bag was cold wood, but after Leng Mu died, the prohibition on it dissipated a lot, plus Fan Xiaodong's cultivation itself was higher than Leng Mu, so it didn't take any effort at all, Fan Xiaodong easily opened the storage bag.

Fan Xiaodong's divine sense penetrated and quickly probed the items inside, but Fan Xiaodong's face was a little depressed after reading it.

Because there was nothing in this storage bag at all, a copy of "Introduction to Formation", a few robes and a medium-grade magic weapon, in addition to twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones.

"I didn't expect Leng Mu to be quite down. Fan Xiaodong felt deep contempt in his heart.

However, he didn't seem to expect that Leng Mu's most precious thing had indeed fallen into his hands.

Then Fan Xiaodong took out Murong Ke's storage bag again, and when he saw Fan Xiaodong, he immediately scolded: "Damn, what, Lao Tzu is not mistaken! There is nothing." Fan Xiaodong had the urge to scold his mother, because in his consciousness, there was nothing in the storage bag.

However, the quick-witted Fan Xiaodong quickly guessed that the contents were most likely handed over to Murong Yan. Fan Xiaodong's guess was right, after anticipating the danger, Murong Ke handed over his life's wealth to Murong Yan.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Xiaodong took the last storage bag, which was left by Wang Li. "Shouldn't this be nothing!" Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart, and then his divine sense probed in: "Wow, does it look like a monk who cultivates the eighth layer of qi this time?" Suddenly, Fan Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he looked straight at the item in his eyes.

There is a book of demon path cultivation**What is it called "Yin Demon**" Fan Xiaodong didn't even look at it, and directly put it into his storage bag, what he fancy was the nearly three hundred low-grade spirit stones.

As for those magic weapons, Fan Xiaodong didn't plan to look at them, but inadvertently, Fan Xiaodong once learned a small spell, which was to put a guiding magic weapon into the magic weapon, which could make the magic weapon explode at a critical moment.

Fan Xiaodong plans to bless it on the magic weapon as soon as he has time and use it at a critical moment.

"It's a fortune. Fan Xiaodong was so happy in his heart, this is a big income since the expedition.

After stabilizing his mind, Fan Xiaodong took out a storage bag again, which was given to him by the deceased of the Zhuji Cave Mansion.