Above the Immortal Cultivation

Among the many treasures collected by the Fourth Saint Son and the Seventh Saint Lady, there is a small stone the size of a knuckle, which is extremely red and dazzlingly red, exudes a burning energy that burns everything, and is as cold as water.

The moment he saw it, he wondered where he must have seen it before. He thought hard and realized it was you: the extremely rare Shuozhang ruby.

It definitely ranks among the top ten treasures that the two of them have chosen.

At that time, he thought of its use.

Because Tian Yidong has the fire spirit root of Tianlinggen and the Yanyang spirit body of his top ten spirits, he originally wanted to leave it to him, but the Zhen Cui Stone in front of him made him reluctantly give up.

The light snow was heavier than Mount Tai, making him somewhat breathless.

No matter what, he had to pay it back.

And Zhen Cui Stone is the best and most suitable thing.

Hey Hey.

Hearing that it was Zhen Cui Stone made him hysterical for some reason.

Admit it, Wang Lu, stop making excuses for yourself, all the excuses are just to see her.

After a while of discussion, everyone in the audience fell silent.

Seeing this, Mr. Cao originally planned to give up the trading method and use Lingshi as the bid, but just when he opened his mouth, a voice sounded without warning: "I wonder if this Zhuozhang Ruby can be exchanged for Zhen Cui Stone?"

"What!"

"You have!"

"who is it!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and almost everyone looked towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu laughed "haha" and waved his hand, and a red light disappeared in an instant.

Mr. Cao's eyes were shining again and again. He pinched a crystal stone as red as agate with his two fingers, and then fired the magic formula. "Boom", a round of bright red sun exploded from the crystal stone.

"Hahahaha, very good."

Mr. Cao laughed heartily and glanced at him thoughtfully. He flicked his sleeves and the Zhen Cui Stone disappeared. Wang Lu calmly put it into his storage bag.

not good!

In Cao Lao's light eyes, his intuition told him that although he had not seen through, he was not far away.

Facing such peerless powerhouses, "Deep Hidden" is not enough. Hiding oneself should be the first priority at any time.

Either find the follow-up technique of "Deep Hidden" or practice another method.

Indispensable and urgent.

"slow!"

Just when Mr. Cao was about to put away the Hongyu, an urgent voice suddenly sounded.

A burly man wearing a rooster mask stood up and said, "I am willing to buy this ruby ​​with a thousand spiritual crystals."

"Bah..."

Wang Lu couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air when he heard a thousand spiritual crystals.

It's like a mountain of spiritual stones falling from the sky, placed in front of you for you to take.

Too arrogant!

However, Mr. Cao was not moved at all. He waved his hand and said: "Although the spiritual stone is good, the treasure is hard to find. I can understand the mood of fellow Taoist. I am just being entrusted by others. For your sake, the transaction is over. I can Whether you can succeed in getting you to meet him depends on your methods."

"Thank you!"

The man in the rooster mask showed gratitude in his eyes and sat down with his fists clasped.

Mr. Cao put away the red jade, as if the next treasure had a huge beginning. He took a deep breath and pulled his hands into the void in front of him. "Bang, bang, bang, bang," an irregular piece of electric light wrapped around and exploded in half. A nameless jade stone as big as a palm appeared.

"Thunder and strange rocks!"

Several people exclaimed in unison.

Wang Lu was shocked. Is there such a powerful and rare treasure in the world?

The conditions for the generation of thunderstorm stones are worse than those of Shuozhang Hongyu.

Regardless of whether the seventy-two thunders on the ground, the thirty-six thunders on the sky, or ordinary thunders, the rocks must go through their non-stop bombardment for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, just like selecting layers from thousands of miles away, in the long and violent sea of ​​thunder. After baptism and refining, a small piece of thunderstorm stone can be generated.

At this moment, it would be a bit unfair to call it a strange stone. To be precise, its name should be, Thunder Stone.

Absorb the essence of thunder and refine it into stone.

This stone can not only forge dozens of one-time thunder treasures that can destroy the world, but can also forge an earth-shattering thunder magic weapon with astonishing power.

Who can stop the mighty thunder!

Even if you are not a Thunder Dao monk, you can create a one-time destructive treasure that can often be used to reverse a Jedi counterattack and turn the tables.

It can be regarded as a confident trump card.

If it is captured and refined by Brother Tian, ​​not only will the Dream Sect be as stable as Mount Tai, but even Ya'er will also benefit.

I feel more at ease myself.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu felt angry.

After passing this village, there is no such shop anymore. The treasure is in front of me, how can I just watch it slip away.

Anyway, the secret of carrying a great treasure has been leaked. Even if Mr. Cao has seen through him, he firmly believes that no one else has such ability. Moreover, it is still unknown whether Mr. Cao has seen through it.

Wang Lujing waited for the conditions that Mr. Cao would propose next.

After everyone calmed down, Cao Lao said: "I don't need to say more about the thunderstorm stone. This stone is exchanged for five drops of the essence of heaven and earth."

Wang Lu's heart tightened when he heard about breast extraction.

However, he was not tightening up for joy. On the contrary, a kind of terrifying fear arose spontaneously.

As if Mr. Cao knew that he was pregnant with Shuozhang Hongyu and Cui Rui, he made the Zhen Cui Stone and the Thunderstorm Stone respectively for him.

And use it as bait to lure the snake out of its hole and wait for the rabbit.

Wang Lu was horrified, but his appearance remained calm, showing no signs of anything strange.

One drop of milk extract can instantly restore mana to its peak, and five drops is equivalent to five chances to save one's life.

If the Thunderstorm Stone is successfully refined, more than ten similar opportunities can be obtained, but only a master of refining can do it.

There are very few master of refining in the world. If you ask them to make a move, the price is either ridiculously high or you owe them a great favor.

Therefore, the Thunderstorm Stone is exchanged for five drops of Extracted Milk, which is accurate and reasonable.

However, after Cao Lao said the conditions, no one responded, and the air was filled with an unbearable restlessness.

People are waiting to fight for it with spirit stones.

Cao Lao is helpless.

Extracted Milk, perhaps even the sixteen super powers in Zhongzhou are reluctant to use a drop.

Only large spirit veins with a series of rare external conditions can have the opportunity to produce Extracted Milk. Even if everyone has it, they will not take it out easily. It is better to keep it to save their lives.

Next, the Thunderstorm Stone was finally bought by a peak mid-stage God Transformation strongman who was like being shrouded in mist for 1,103 spirit crystals under the high numbers that made Wang Lu numb.

So far, he has never gotten a single spiritual crystal. Although the best spiritual stones are enough for even the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation, for some reason, anyone who has achieved the Spiritual Transformation will treasure the spiritual crystals and cannot let them go.

Could it be that he is still fantasizing about breaking through this world and keeping them for use in the upper realm?

Eh...

Wang Lu suddenly had a brilliant idea.

It is hard to say, from now on, he will also start collecting them.

Only by being prepared can you be safe.

Next, Mr. Cao retreated to the second line, and the twenty-eight people came forward one by one, taking out all kinds of good treasures that opened his eyes and made him jealous, but thinking of Mr. Cao's vague targeting, he could only grit his teeth and resist this huge temptation.

Finally, at the hour of Mao, it was his turn to go on stage.

When everyone saw him go up, for some reason, they all showed a hint of expectation.

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