This old tortoise is the lord who does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle, he does not believe it, the other party suddenly came to him, just to solve his doubts.

"Hehe, little friend, show that rotten sword to the old turtle. When the old turtle heard this, he smiled, rubbed his hands, and smiled thief.

In fact, during the time when Time City re-entered the black hole, the old turtle had searched every corner of the city, and there were ruins everywhere, and he did not find anything valuable.

After that, I remembered that the immortal sword that Feng Qingqing got could be used as the heart of the sealing stone emperor, which was definitely not ordinary, so I chased it all the way, but I didn't expect it to be robbed by Wang Buer, so I came to offer my courtesy.

"Here you go. ”

When Wang Buji heard this, he shook his head, and with a thought, a rotten sword was thrown at the old turtle.

Not to mention the grace of the previous teaching, at this moment, if the old turtle really does it, he is not the slightest bit sure, this guy is the possibility of the Demon Emperor, as high as eighty percent!

Wang Fuji has clear grievances, the old turtle is kind to him, just a sword, even if there is really a inheritance in it, the old turtle wants it, he will give it.

"Xiaoyou is a real person. ”

Seeing Wang Buji's actions, the old turtle was slightly stunned, subconsciously took the long sword, and sighed.

Not far away, the heart willow who was piloting the god ship looked slightly shocked, and in the next moment, he turned his head again, but the corners of his cold mouth hooked up a trace of arc.

Being able to give away such an important treasure at will, this sect master is by no means as greedy for money as it seems on the surface, such a sect master, who admits that he is not at a loss, is worthy of his loyal follow.

Wang Buji didn't expect that such an initiative would make Xinliu sprout a true sense of loyalty, and at this moment, he was taking out the Qiankun bag of Feng Qingqing and counting it directly on the deck.

In Feng Qingqing's Qiankun bag, he couldn't look at most of the things, but no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat, and it was directly thrown to the super plantation to devour.

There was one thing that made his eyes shine.

It was a fist-sized stone, blood-red throughout. Above, there was a blood-colored electric flash. As a blood-colored lightning flashed, Wang Buji felt a domineering and bloody thunderbolt power pouring into his body, and he couldn't help but tremble. The hand holding the stone stiffened slightly, and the fist-sized stone rolled to the side.

"It's amazing, it's weird power of thunder and lightning. Wang Bu'er was secretly frightened in his heart, and the Carrying Fa Fu Zhenyuan slowly forced out a trace of blood thunder that poured into his body.

Just this blood-colored thunder. It made his body stiffen slightly, and he couldn't even hold the stone, what the hell is this thing.

"Hey, this is the Blood Thunder Stone!" the old turtle was attracted to the gaze, looking at the rolling blood stone, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Blood Thunderstone?"

It was not Wang Buer who spoke out, but Wang Yanran, who saw this moment. She picked up the blood-colored stone that rolled down at her feet, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she wondered, this stone made her feel a little kind.

"Huh!"

Two shocks sounded, Wang Buer was a little surprised, his elder sister held the stone, and seemed to have no discomfort.

Another startled sound was made by the old turtle, and I saw his figure sway. has come to Wang Yanran's side, touched the minibus, and looked Wang Yanran up and down.

Finally, the gaze of the old turtle. But it is set at Wang Yanran's dantian.

"Senior turtle, is there anything wrong?" Seeing this, Wang Buji's expression changed slightly, and there was something wrong with the old turtle's expression.

"Is she your sister?" the old turtle pointed at Wang Yanran with a gaze. looked at Wang Bu'er and gossiped.

"Please speak up. Wang Buer raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hehe, it's fine. The old turtle shook his head, turned his head to look at Wang Yanran, who looked puzzled, and said solemnly, "Little girl, this blood thunder stone, you must put it away closely, and at a critical time, I am afraid you will have to rely on it to save your life!"

Seeing the old turtle's solemn face, Wang Yanran stared slightly, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

"Hehe, the old turtle doesn't have anything to guide you. The old turtle smiled, shook his head, and continued to study the rotten sword in his hand.

Wang Buer's brows furrowed slightly, but he was in touch with Qinglian.

"Qinglian, what is this Blood Thunder Stone?"

"The host, the Blood Thunder Stone, is a sixth-level heaven and earth treasure, although the grade is not high, but it is very specific, it is the product of the combination of the power of thunder and lightning and the blood and evil qi. Heaven and earth are created, and the two things that are mutually restrained are blended with water and milk, and they contain blood and thunder. ”

"What does it do?"

"Blood Thunder has the domineering of thunder and the treachery of blood at the same time, but I haven't heard of any effect. ”

"Yes. Wang Buer's brows furrowed slightly, the blood-colored thunder and lightning that flashed on Wang Yanran's body flashed in his mind, and he glanced at the old turtle who was immersed in studying the rotten sword, shook his head, and couldn't think of a reason, so he had to put it down for the time being and continue to count the loot.

............

Rotten Mountains.

Super Plantation.

"Qinglian, erase the mark from the seal of this town. Wang Bushou dragged a palm-sized seal in his hand and said to Qinglian on the side.

"Simple. Qinglian smiled slightly, waved her little hand, and the next moment, the seal shook slightly, and a terrible scream sounded faintly, and the next moment, it was calm again.

"Qinglian, your hand is really beautiful. ”

Wang Bu'er's face was envious, Qinglian just waved it, and used the power of the world of the super plantation, and instantly erased the natal imprint of the mountain farmer in the Zhenshan seal, looking light and light, so chic.

At the same time, the Firmament Continent, the Moving Mountains Sect.

At the top of a mountain peak, a monk dressed as an old peasant sat cross-legged, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, blood spurted from his seven orifices, and a terrible scream rang out.

"Ah......h

This person is the real person of Shannong, at this moment, he screamed miserably, and around his body, the black qi that had faded rose again, this time, even more intense.

"Who! Who the hell......!

Shannong Zhenren's eyes were blood-red, panting like a cow, his face was as hideous as a ghost, and he no longer had the appearance of a fairy wind bone, and the violent and bloody and strange momentum made the insects and beasts around him tremble, and there was a dead silence around him for a while.

Not to mention the reaction of Shannong Zhenren, at this moment, in the super plantation, Wang Bu'er dropped a drop of essence blood into the Zhenshan seal, and initially recognized the master.

On his body, there are three high-grade magic weapons, each of which is this kind of preliminary confession.

With his realm, it takes a lot of effort to completely refine the high-grade magic weapon, and he doesn't have time to waste on it, so the three magic weapons are just drops of essence blood.

At present, the magic weapon that has been truly thoroughly refined is the medium-grade magic weapon Fire Centipede Sword, as well as the low-grade magic weapon Dapeng Golden Wing, which has just been refined.

After dripping blood and recognizing the Lord, Wang Buer did not stay long, and his heart moved and appeared in the outside world.

This is a valley, and Wang Buji has arranged a spirit gathering array around it, so the aura of heaven and earth here is much richer than that of the outside world.

At present, several demon kings, Wang Yanran, Xinliu, and Mao Lie are all in this rotten mountain, waiting for the secret realm to open. According to previous experience, the time when the secret realm opened again was more than two months later.

In addition, the old turtle also followed him to the Rotten Immortal Mountain, and this old fellow, as soon as he came in, plunged into the mountain and buried himself in studying the Rotten Sword. (To be continued.) )