Let's hope they don't search for fragments of the magic weapon too quickly.

Now is the time to act, and change will happen sooner.

The biggest flaw is that I'm going to be exposed to that team of monks.

The stakes are great, the rewards are greater, and this one must be spelled!

With the thoughts in his mind, Xiao Yufan crawled back and forth.

After confirming that he was in a blind spot in the ruins that the monk team could never see, Xiao Yufan quickly got up, threw a "wind talisman" for himself, and ran away in the distance with a cloud of smoke.

With his rich experience in the past and his ardent thirst for magic weapon fragments, Xiao Yufan found his planned "helper" in a record-breaking place twelve miles west of the ruins of Guxiu within half an hour.

A flying blue spirit.

Just like what happened to him when he activated the Holy Blood Seal, this fierce and vicious Flying Blue Spirit obediently followed Xiao Yufan's side without the slightest resistance under the shock of the Holy Blood Seal.

"Although this guy doesn't listen to me, he will follow me without hurting me, and that's enough, and then it's time to fight for acting skills and luck. ”

Glancing at the evil spirit behind him, Xiao Yufan strengthened his thoughts, his eyes flashed with a crazy look that was rare for him, and the wind rose under his feet, and he rushed towards the direction of the ruins.

In the ruins of ancient repair, the monk surnamed Wang and others have been divided into four directions, exploring the way with their divine sense, and carefully searching.

Due to the large number of battle scars left by the ancient cultivators fighting here, the speed of the four people's treasure hunting was never fast.

"Haha, I found out that such a huge amount of treasure rhyme fluctuations must be a magic weapon fragment!"

A troll monk suddenly shouted excitedly, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he seemed to rush into a black ravine, which was more than thirty zhang long and two zhang wide.

And just as the monk surnamed Wang, the succubus clan Yumo and another troll clan monk all looked in the direction of the former, an inexplicable and terrifying scene came into their eyes.

The mid-foundation monk who had already jumped into the ravine ejected from the black ravine at a faster speed than he had gone, and his body soared uncontrollably into the sky.

If you look closely, you can find that at this moment, his body is full of dense blood, and the whole person is dyed blood.

"Brother Wang's Rescue"

Just as he called for help, a bleak white light suddenly burst out of the dark ravine, and the white light went so fast that it was beyond the limit of the Tsukiji Monk's eyesight.

The white light flashed in mid-air and disappeared immediately.

Look at the troll monk who looks like a bloody man in mid-air, and he has no human form at this moment.

The huge body was cut into thousands of pieces of flesh at some point, and they fell to the ground from mid-air one after another, extremely bloody.

Seeing this, the expression of the monk surnamed Wang instantly froze.

After a long time, Fang came to his senses, and said with a hint of horror in his tone: "That is the remnant of the spell left over from the ancient cultivation of the infant stage, with our cultivation, those who touch it will die."

"Brother Sun, Sister Yumo, you should put your own life first, even if you find a fragment of the magic weapon, if you are stuck in the scars of battle, you will abandon it, and you must have your life to go back. ”

Yumo immediately responded: "What Brother Wang said is that there is not only one fragment of magic weapon in the ruins, and life is the best. ”

When the monk surnamed Sun heard this, he also nodded his head again and again, and it was not difficult to see from his frightened eyes that the scene of Fang Cai's companion being broken into corpses had caused him tremendous psychological pressure.

If it weren't for the fact that the fragments of the magic weapon were too tempting, the more timid monks would have run as far as they could by now.

After about half an hour, the monk surnamed Wang and the others, who were as careful as walking on thin ice, finally had a harvest.

A total of four magic weapon fragments were pocketed by him, Yumo, and the monk surnamed Sun, among which Yumo actually harvested two.

In the process, the three of them found as many as nine fragments of magic weapons.

It's just that five of them have fallen into the battle scars that contain the remnants of ancient cultivation spells.

With the lesson of Fang Caixue, even the strongest monk surnamed Wang among the three did not dare to fight the five magic weapon fragments.

At this time, most of this ancient ruin had been swept away by the three of them with their divine senses, and the three of them were also extremely tired because of the continuous release of their divine senses to explore.

After all, the three of them are only in the foundation building period, and with such continuous consumption of divine consciousness, even the monks in the late stage of foundation building can't last long.

"Sister Yumo, Brother Sun, I see that all the fragments of magic weapons that can be picked up here have been taken by us, so it is better to withdraw them as soon as possible, so as not to have many dreams at night?"

The three of them only looked ahead, and immediately agreed when they heard the words.

After all, the three of them had exhausted their divine senses, and they didn't have ten days and a half months to recover.

Even if they wanted to continue searching for the fragments of the magic weapon, no one wanted to repeat the mistakes of Fang Cai's companion.

When the three of them got together, the monk surnamed Wang immediately spread out his big hand and said: "I have already made the rules clear before coming here, Sister Yumo, Brother Sun, first hand over the fragments of the magic weapon to me for safekeeping, and when we get out of the wasteland, we will discuss how to divide the profits." ”

When the monk surnamed Sun heard this, he first frowned, and said unwillingly: "Brother Wang, I only got a fragment, so there is no need for this." ”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Wang couldn't help but turn pale, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's big teeth, and smiled at the former: "Brother Sun, can't you trust me?"

The monk surnamed Sun had obviously heard something bad from the other party's tone, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, but he still didn't mean to hand over the fragment of the magic weapon, and was about to say something, but he didn't expect Yumo on the side to speak at this time.

I saw Yumo chuckling and taking out the fragments of the two magic weapons he had harvested from the storage bag, and obediently handed them to the monk surnamed Wang and said, "If it weren't for Brother Wang's help, how could the little sister have the opportunity to make a windfall this time, and hand it over to Brother Wang for safekeeping, so naturally I can rest assured." ”

The two fragments of the magic weapon were handed, and the monk surnamed Wang was not polite, and directly put them into the storage bag, and his eyes were focused on the monk surnamed Sun again.

"Brother Sun, it's your turn. ”

The monk surnamed Sun had already retreated ten steps away at this moment, his eyes flickering, and finally he was reluctant to say: "Brother Wang, it's still the same sentence, I only got a fragment of a magic weapon, and there is no difference between giving it to you and putting it here for me, isn't it?"

"Well, even if this is the case, Wang does not force it. ”