Chapter 091: It's All Treasures
At this moment, Wanfu Mountain was extremely embarrassed and miserable, his clothes were in tatters, and dozens of scars could be vaguely seen, as if he had been scratched by a sword weapon from all directions, and it was no wonder that he was curled up in the corner of the steps like a turtle
"Senior Brother Wan, what happened?"
Le Feng and the others were frightened and squatted down to check his injuries.
Xu Xuan was also very frightened, but the reason was not the same, he was very strange in his heart: Senior Brother Nayun and Yumo were both delirious and dying, and their feelings were much better in Wanfu Mountain, which was not a high cultivation.
However, thinking of this son's cowardice and prudence and obscenity, Xu Xuan was not surprised.
"This is Senior Brother Wu...... Oh my!"
From the top of the steps came the exclamation of the protégé of the Sword Sect.
At a side glance, at the end of the stairs, there was a corpse of a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his body was full of thrilling sword marks, drenched in blood, dense, and cold.
What a miserable death!
The protégés of the two factions trembled, only to feel a chill spread in their hearts, like a shadow, and they could not be dispersed.
Xu Xuan also saw that his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly ran the word "Jing", his heart was as clear as stopping water, but he also stared at the corpse a few times, and pondered: "These sword marks are not very deep, but the pupils are constricted, and there is still fear before death, whether it is from external injuries or mental trauma." ”
If you die from a sword wound, it is an upper injury, and if you die from a mental wound, it is from the soul level.
The latter is more terrifying in comparison!
As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge and cold arrows are difficult to defend, and the attack that originates from the soul level is almost impossible to touch.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wanfushan was still curled up on all fours, frightened and frightened, and said with palpitations: "In the hall...... Watch out for that sword......"
Sword?
A few people were puzzled, and Le Feng asked, "Are there any strong creatures?"
"No...... It's all treasures!"
Wan Fushan was faintly unwilling in his eyes, and wanted to stand up, but he was exhausted and couldn't move.
It's all babies!
When everyone heard this, their eyes couldn't help but flicker with excitement, and it was difficult to suppress the tremor in their hearts.
Le Feng first sent someone to send Wanfu Mountain out of the Spirit Palace.
The eyes of the rest of the people were aimed at the end of the staircase, and they were divided in joy and sorrow.
Nie Han of the Sword Sect took the lead in leading the way, and Xu Xuan also found that the aura on his body was much stronger than before, and he had obviously broken through the four levels of qi refining.
Walk!
The crowd stepped up the steps and walked upward.
At this moment, the entire spiritual hall was silent.
With each step, the piercing chill became more and more intense and terrifying.
By the time they reached the end of the stairs, some of the protégés were short of breath and seemed to be a little distracted.
Xu Xuan had already felt the mysterious power that lingered around him...... Cold, brutal, and manic, it seems to rush into the body in an instant, tearing his body to destruction.
"Tsk, it's very interesting, and I'm glad you completed the ninth change 'deterrence' formula. ”
The remnants of the past life in his mind seemed to be feeling the outside world through Xu Xuan's mind all the time.
Xu Xuan really realized that his will had a certain resistance to this mysterious power, but it was easier than that of ordinary Xianmen protégés.
One by one, everyone stepped onto the end of the steps, and everyone was stunned.
What appeared in front of me was a colorful hall space, and below it was a red-black hard floor, which was probably harder than the materials of the magic weapon, and the grade could not be estimated, but it was certain that no one on the field could damage it in the slightest.
"Oh my God...... Black Darkstone!"
Xu Xuan recognized the origin of the stone under his feet, even if this thing was the size of a random palm, it was worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit yuan coins, not to mention the square floor under his feet, which was all made of black and iron stones.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Because Xu Xuan understood one thing, cultivators below the God Refining Stage would not be able to damage this black Xuaniron Stone at all, let alone take it out of the secret realm.
That Wanfushan said that in this hall, all the treasures are not exaggerated, and even the floor under his feet is worth a lot of money.
The square in the entire hall was reflected in the colorful formation enchantment on the first floor in the center, and a vast force suppressed the fierce and cold aura inside.
At this moment, the eyes of the people standing in front of them were attracted by something in the center.
Xu Xuan looked at it and saw that in the center of the square, there was an ancient well with a diameter of a few feet, flowing with a spiritual liquid as a pearl, flashing with blurred brilliance.
On the ancient well spiritual liquid, there was a broken ancient sword, rusty, faintly visible fire pattern purple, but it was relatively dim.
When his eyes touched this sword, Xu Xuan's heart was shocked, his soul was like a lightning strike, and he hurriedly ran the meaning of the word deterrence, and that feeling gradually disappeared.
And the few protégés beside him, when they looked at the ancient sword, immediately snorted, and even spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, above the ancient well spiritual liquid, there was a Buddha bead and a green lotus leaf, which communicated with the power of the formation and suppressed the ancient sword below.
In addition, in the middle of the square, there are four or five similar treasures, suspended in the air, to jointly maintain the power of the colorful enchantment.
"These babies...... At least they're all at the spirit weapon level!"
Bai Pan of the Sword Sect forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Spiritual weapons are more precious types of treasures in the cultivation world, with a certain spirituality, and their power far exceeds that of magic weapons. In terms of value, this spiritual weapon is more than ten times that of an ordinary magic weapon.
It must be known that there are many Xianmen protégés on the field, and there are only one or two lower-level magic weapons in their hands, and the true protégés only have middle-level magic weapons, not even one upper-level magic weapon, how to talk about a higher-grade spiritual weapon?
For this group of protégés, spiritual weapons are usually difficult to see, but at this time, they have seen so many at once.
"Look over there!"
Senior Brother Jia's hand pointed to a deeper position next to the ancient well, and in the colorful brilliance, a stone table could be seen.
There were a few dilapidated futons next to the stone table, and a few humanoid skeletons were still lying vaguely.
The stone table is next to the ancient well, and it is vaguely imaginable that there were several powerful cultivators sitting next to the ancient well, talking and laughing.
Xu Xuan's gaze was first attracted by the broken ancient sword in the ancient well, and then by the humanoid skeleton in front of the stone table.
These humanoid skeletons, under the erosion of the years, are still white and crystalline, exuding a spiritual atmosphere.
"After hundreds of years, the bones still contain spiritual charm, and these people are probably the strongest people who stepped into the ranks of Jindan Avenue in the past. ”
Le Feng stared at the humanoid skeletons from afar, his eyes full of awe.
And what is even more incredible is that these few powerful cultivators, who are only limited to the legend level, seem to have fallen here at the same time.
They were the ancestors of the two factions of Xingyu Mountain, what kind of disaster caused their collective fall?
"Tsk, these skeletons were all existences above the Ning Dan stage in the past, and after awakening for so many years, I finally saw a decent cultivator in this realm, but unfortunately it has been hundreds of years since they fell. ”
The remnant soul of the previous life sighed in his mind.
Xu Xuan didn't have the time to listen to him, and all his mind was attracted by those treasures.
Even in front of these humanoid skeletons, you can still see the storage bags left behind before death.
The storage bag of the strong in the Ning Dan period!
This is an almost fatal temptation for everyone on the field.
In the end, Xu Xuan's gaze shifted to the items on the stone platform, a piece of dark purple jade, an antique small Ding furnace, flashing with a strange spiritual color, and a dazzling array of jade slips, ancient books and other items.
Xu Xuan was dazzled.
Baby, all baby!
Could it be that the high-level leaders of the Star Feather Gate, which were once prosperous, have all fallen here?
At this moment, he finally understood Wan Fushan's words and the strong unwilling look on his face.
"Wait!" the remnant of the previous life suddenly spoke.
Xu Xuan's gaze immediately fixed on the stone platform, because he understood that the remnant soul of his previous life understood the external situation based on his senses.
"That dark purple jade, if you see it, you must get it...... and the small tripod next to it, which is also extraordinary. Other than that, other tools are just an attractive value to you. ”
The remnant soul of the previous life was obviously a little excited.
"What's the use of that stone?" Xu Xuan didn't recognize this thing for a while, but when he looked at this thing, his heart trembled, as if his soul was about to be attracted to it.
"This is the 'Purple Soul Jade', a soul treasure, which is ten times rarer than the soul ink stone that prompted the awakening of the 'Memory Star Sea' in the first place. With this thing, you can open the memory fragment that has been sealed in any corner of the memory star sea, and it will not be limited to the low-level memories at this moment. The remnant soul of the previous life said in a hurry and surprise.
Hearing this, Xu Xuan's heart also beat faster, with such a soul treasure, the effect on himself is by no means comparable to other treasures.
"You must get it!" Xu Xuan's eyes lit up and he made up his mind.
Most of the eyes of everyone on the field were attracted by the broken ancient swords in the ancient well spirit liquid, or the storage bags of the powerhouses of the Ning Dan period, or even the spirit weapons floating in mid-air, and they were shocked by their attractive value.
Xu Xuan suddenly focused on the most useful tool for himself.
For a while, everyone on the field was short of breath and their heartbeat suddenly accelerated, not only because of the oppression, but also because of the excitement and urgency in their hearts.
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