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Before Xiao Yufan, who was ambushed, imprinted all the ruins environment into his mind, a rough laugh unique to the troll clan had already reached his ears.

"It's a squad of Foundation Monks!"

After giving himself a "Divine Eye Talisman" and a "Heavenly Hearing Talisman", which enhanced his vision and hearing, Xiao Yufan followed the direction where the laughter came from and saw the four people who were rushing towards the ruins of the ancient battlefield not far away.

"Three troll monks, hey, there is actually a succubus female cultivator, what a strange combination. ”

In the Blood Wasteland, there was often little cooperation between monks of different races, even among the cultivators who abounded in the wilderness.

However, Xiao Yufan soon felt relieved, after all, the three troll clan monks were not accompanied by other demon clans, but succubus clans.

The women of the succubus clan are all naturally beautiful, and they are born as beautiful as demons.

Especially as their cultivation improves, the women of the succubus clan will gradually awaken their innate talent for charming bones, which can make people unconsciously develop a feeling of love and care for them.

With this racial talent alone, the succubus clan is like a fish in water in the demon world.

I don't dare to say that the female cultivator of the succubus clan is the most popular in the demon world, but she is definitely the stunner who can fascinate the male monks.

After Xiao Yufan saw the four-person monk team, he immediately began to calculate the distance between himself and the other party, because the Divine Sense of the Zhuji Monk could already detect a considerable distance, and the "Hidden Shadow Talisman" could hide from the evil spirits, but it could not hide the detection of the divine sense.

After a while, Xiao Yufan dispelled the idea of retreating immediately.

The ruins of this ancient battlefield are quite large, and he is lurking in the marginal area, even if it is the divine consciousness of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, it is absolutely impossible to sweep to his location.

"Judging from the direction they came, it seems that they know that there are ancient battlefield ruins here, which means that the other party has a clear goal, and to see what kind of ancient cultivation relics they are here for, even if they have no chance with me, but it is not impossible to see what it is. ”

Thinking that because of curiosity at the beginning, although he almost died, he got the blood of the holy evil spirit, Xiao Yufan decided not to leave.

However, it was said that under the leadership of the monk surnamed Wang, the four of them finally set foot on this ancient battlefield ruins crisscrossed by thousands of ravines.

Just stepped into it, and suddenly had different feelings, and the four of them shook in unison.

"It's weird!"

Especially the troll monk in the center, his whole body trembled violently like chaff, and his eyes were full of horror.

The monk surnamed Wang on the side was not slow to react, and he violently dragged his companion away, and the former returned to normal.

"You're stepping on something you shouldn't be stepping on. The monk surnamed Wang pointed to the place where the monk of the same clan was standing.

If you don't look closely, you won't find anything, but with the direction of his finger, he can find a depression in the surface about a few feet long, shaped like a knife mark, in which there is a faint white smoke circulating in it.

"The ravines or ground marks in this ruin are not naturally formed, but the battle marks left by the ancient cultivators during the battle, even though it has been ten thousand years, some of the battle marks still retain the remnants of the spells of the ancient cultivators. ”

"When I came here half a year ago, there was an eyeless guy in the team who died because he touched a battle scar with the remnants of ancient cultivation spells. ”

"Where you just stood, that battle scar should only be a battle scar left by Gu Xiu in his infancy, and there is not much residual magic power, so you kid is lucky. ”

Don't look at the monk surnamed Wang, he looks like a big old man, but when he analyzes it, he is the first to go, and he is obviously fully prepared before coming here.

"Brother Wang, there are so many battle scars here, how can we tell which ones are dangerous?"

The relieved troll monk was still apprehensive at the moment, and looked at the thousands of ravines and ground marks that were densely scattered around him, and said worriedly.

"Won't you sweep with your sense before you kick down?"

The monk surnamed Wang snorted angrily and said: "Don't be abrasive, the four of you and I each choose a direction, explore the way with our divine sense, and greet if we find something, it is not safe to stay in this kind of place for a second longer, you can get it early, and you can leave as soon as possible." ”

At this time, Yumo, who had not spoken for a long time, asked, "Brother Wang, the slave family doesn't know what the fragment of the magic weapon looks like, so how can they search for it?"

Seeing Yumo asking, the monk surnamed Wang suddenly squeezed out a smile that was better than crying and couldn't see where to go, and gestured: "Its prototype should be a magic weapon in the form of a spear, and there are no less than ten magic weapon fragments scattered here, Yumo girl, you only need to sweep it with your divine sense, you can sense the unique charm of the magic weapon fragments, which is easy to identify." ”

Xiao Yufan, who was ambushed from afar, relied on the effect of the spirit rune to see all the movements of this monk team after entering the ruins, and even the dialogue and exchange between them did not fall.

"There are actually fragments of magic weapons hidden in the ruins of this ancient cultivation!"

After Xiao Yufan heard the news, the shock in his heart at this moment was no weaker than when he first discovered the strange effect of the Holy Blood Seal.

The magic weapon is not as good as the magic weapon, this is a real treasure, and its value is so high that it is absolutely astronomical and terrifying.

It can be said that 90 percent of the monks in the Yudan period do not have magic weapons, not because they can't drive them, but because they can't afford them.

Suppose a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, who cultivates smoothly to the late stage of the Yudan, may have exhausted his life savings, and after an extremely long period of capital accumulation, he can barely buy a magic weapon, and it is still the kind that is relatively unpopular.

It is said that among the Three Realms today, even if it is a great monk in the infant stage, not everyone has a magic weapon, which shows that the magic weapon is rare.

Although the fragment of the magic weapon is the remnant of the magic weapon after it has been damaged, it no longer has the power of recovering the magic weapon.

But even so, if you can find the help of a skilled refiner, you can return the fragments of the magic weapon to the furnace and refine them to make a spiritual treasure between the magic weapon and the magic weapon.

It is inevitable that the power of the spirit treasure is not as good as the magic weapon, but even the worst spirit treasure is far more than the top magic weapon.

Therefore, the value of the fragments of the magic weapon is self-evident.

A few years ago, Xiao Yufan once infiltrated the big auction held every two years in Donglifang City, and witnessed the auction of two magic weapon fragments, which were the fragments of the two original sword-shaped magic weapons, and the largest fragment was only three inches long.

But the final auction price was definitely unforgettable for Xiao Yufan, the big one was finally sold at the price of 80,000 high-grade spirit crystals, and the small one was also auctioned at an astonishing price of 50,000 high-grade spirit crystals.

If you convert it to a low-grade spirit crystal, they are eight million and five million respectively.

It can be seen that it is simply every famine's greatest dream to find the fragments of magic weapons left by ancient cultivators in the bloody wasteland, and it is not a problem to get rich overnight from now on.

"More than ten fragments of magic weapons, tsk, it's unimaginable wealth to buy any one!"

"Just trying to snatch food from the hands of the four foundation building monks is far beyond my ability. ”

"Isn't it my style to just watch others make a fortune? ”

"If only I had a squad of monks"

At the moment when the fragment of the magic weapon of the flesh pain was about to be lost with him, Xiao Yufan suddenly had an unbelievable bold idea in his mind.

Once this thought was born, it suddenly spread uncontrollably, making Xiao Yufan's expression a little strange at this moment.

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