My Master is Super Fierce

Chapter 421: Treasure hunt

As the sky fell across the vast continent, covering dozens of dynasties, after the tragedy caused, another round of treasure hunting frenzy started.

The reason is this, someone found the magic weapon of the king on the ruins.

The magic weapon was lying bare on the ground like this, very conspicuous, perhaps because the fallen continent collided, shaking out the magic weapon that was originally buried in the ground.

Anyway, some warriors took the **** luck and found the magic weapon of the king.

For ordinary disciples of ordinary sect forces, the royal artifacts are very precious, and they can be exchanged for a large amount of spiritual stones for cultivation, martial arts, or for their own use.

As soon as the news spread, it caused a small sensation, but the response was not too great, and it only circulated in some small sects.

But as more people hunt for treasure, more and more treasures are found.

Such as imperial weapon magic weapon, high-level pill, high-level elixir, imperial martial arts stele and so on.

A piece of news of the treasure found spread out, causing an uproar.

Whether it is imperial weapon magic weapon, high-level pill or elixir, imperial martial arts, etc., these treasures also have a great temptation for the sects that have a holy realm.

The people in Qingyu guessed that the sky fell to cover the land of dozens of dynasties, and it was probably an undeveloped relic. That's why there are so many valuable treasures.

As a result, the forces of Qingyu went crazy, poured into this huge ruin, started a treasure hunt, and searched for a carpet. The coming forces came in empty, and then left contentedly, basically taking away the good things. Up.

When the disciples of the powerful sect clean up this huge ruin, some sect forces that only the king or the king sits will have the opportunity or dare to come to the ruins to hunt for treasure.

The strong sect eats meat, the weaker sect can only drink soup.

The strong bully, the weak weak.

Hundred Flowers Sect.

In a small sect of a certain dynasty, there was only one supreme king, and hundreds of disciples of the sect, which was very inconspicuous to the boundless green field.

But Baihuazong, a very lucky sect, seemed to be favored by heaven.

A few months ago the dynasty where Hundred Flower Sect was located, the sky fell down a few vast continents.

When hundreds of sects with a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, whether it is the king or the power that has the king, are submerged by the mainland and die instantly.

The Hundred Flower Sect was fortunate to survive, because the continent where the Hundred Flower Sect was built just fell has no edge of coverage.

I was fortunate to avoid this extinct disaster.

In a valley, more than a dozen female disciples of the Hundred Flower Sect were advancing.

The land under their feet was the continent that had fallen from the sky.

At that time, many treasures appeared on the ruins of dozens of dynasties, which caused a sensation. Many disciples of the Saint Realm sect in Qingyu came to hunt for treasures not far away for a month, and took away good resources.

Now all that is left is some very poor resources, which the Saint Realm Sect cannot look up to.

But these are all good things for a sect disciple who only has the top king.

When the disciples of the sect of the holy realm left, some small sects dared to come out to hunt for treasure.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect are all women. Although their talents and colors are not outstanding, they are not ugly, they can only be regarded as ordinary.

"I'm so angry, those disciples of the Saint Realm sect are so domineering"

"Hey, the opportunity that originally belonged to us was taken away like this"

As they moved forward, a group of female disciples used conversation to dispel boring things.

When the mainland fell down, the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were hunting for treasure, and they found a stone tablet in the ruins next to their Hundred Flowers Sect, which recorded a profound exercise. According to preliminary observations, it should be of the royal level. Martial arts.

For the sect where only the top king sits, if you get an imperial martial arts and develop it for decades, you should be able to give birth to an emperor.

However, when carrying the imperial martial arts stele back to the sect, I encountered a force from the sacred sect.

Without saying anything, the disciple of this sect killed several disciples of their Baihua Sect and snatched the stone monument.

Seeing that the great opportunity was taken away, they were angry and helpless.

But is there any way.

The most powerful sect master of their sect is only the highest cultivation base, and the disciple who snatched their stone tablets belonged to the imperial realm, and the strongest in the holy realm was in charge.

If you offend this kind of sect, you will be destroyed if you are not careful.

"what..."

Suddenly, a scream came.

The one who screamed was a girl who looked fifteen or six years old. Her face was immature and green, and her face was full of fear at the moment.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter?" A soft voice immediately sounded.

In the crowd, a woman who seemed to be twenty-four or five years old came over. This woman was tall and beautiful, and her appearance was the best among a group of female disciples.

The woman's name is Han Jing, whose cultivation base is floating at the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm.

"Big, big sister, there is a dead person there" the girl said tremblingly, pointing her finger to the front.

Han Jing looked at the place of her fingers, and there was a corpse lying beside a big rock.

The corpse was wrapped in dust, and the soil on his body was dry and cracked. It didn't move. It should have been dead for a long time.

Afterwards, a group of Hundred Flowers Sect disciples surrounded them.

Han Jing squatted down and sniffed. The next second, her face changed slightly.

"Sister, what's the matter" asked the young female disciples around.

Han Jing said: "This person looks dead, but there is still a breath of breath, and he should be powerless to return to heaven."

"It is estimated that there was a conflict with the genius disciple who hunted for treasure, and was beheaded here," said a female disciple in the crowd.

In order to fight for opportunities, warriors often die and die. This is not the first time they have encountered this kind of thing.

"Such a weak heart pulse, it is estimated that it will take a sixth-grade or above pill to be cured," Han Jing said, with a touch of regret in her tone.

Although their disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect did not want to be as cold-blooded and ruthless as most disciples of the Sect, this person was really too weak, only hanging in one breath, and with their Hundred Flowers Sect's ability, they could not get the precious Six-Rank Pill Save people.

After thinking about it, the woman named Han Jing still took out a pill bottle and poured out a fragrant pill from it.

Afterwards, he squeezed the unconscious man's mouth open and delivered the pill into his mouth.

"Sister, what are you doing? This is the fourth-grade life-saving pill that the Sect Master rewards you. The best healing pill of the fourth-grade, and the sect has only ten pills. You just gave a person of unknown origin who is about to die."

"Sister, he is obviously out of help, and he still doesn't know what his character is. Isn't this a waste of pills"

A group of female disciples said one after another.

They feel that this is a waste of precious medicine.

Han Jing shook her head and said, "Master said that in cultivation, you should cultivate your mind first and then practice. I have done my duty. As for whether he can live or not, it depends on his good fortune."

Han Jing finished speaking, stood up and said: "Let's go."

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