Path to Heaven

"Dry!" A swollen skin sac of the horse-faced monk was obviously his bag of spirit stones. Wei Suo opened it and suddenly couldn't help but yell in his heart.

Compared with these high-level monks, Wei Suo is indeed a poor ghost.

Moreover, the horse face monk seems to have a hobby of collecting high-grade spirit stones. In his bag of spirit stones, there is not even a middle-grade spirit stone. In addition to more than fifty low-grade spirit stones, the rest are actually thirty. Multiple top grade spirit stones.

The amount of aura in one is equivalent to the amount of aura of top-grade spirits in a hundred inferior spirits. Wei Suo has also seen it, but he has never had one. For him, the top-grade spirits It is also very rare.

So he couldn't help but took out one and looked at it.

There is no difference between the size of the middle grade spirit stone and the lower grade spirit stone, but the color is milky white, and the color is more crystal clear.

Seeing Wei Suo actually looking at the top grade spirit stone, the old man in green robe screamed suddenly, "Do you still have time to study the top grade spirit stone? Don't hurry to see if there are any life-saving things."

Wei Suohan took a moment, and immediately placed the top grade spirit stone and looked at the rest.

In the old treasure robe of Zipao, in addition to a pile of spirit stones, there are two white jade pill bottles, a gold leaf Taoist book, six golden willow-like things, and a black bead.

"This is Golden Spirit Pill!"

Weisuo took out two white jade pill bottles, which originally thought that it was only the same Qidan pill as Lin Dao. But of the two white jade pill bottles, only one white jade pill bottle contained twenty rejuvenating pills, while the other white jade pill bottle contained three pale golden pill. Wei Suo recognized it at once, this is a golden spirit pill made from the third-level monster beast pill and several kinds of elixir!

Today's monks are all relying on the immortal remedy of spirit stone and demon pill. Jin Lingdan, a three-level demon refinement elixir, does not have the same amount of aura as a top-grade spirit stone, but the rate of monks' refining is also much faster than the speed of absorbing the top-grade spirit stone aura. Therefore, the price of a golden spirit pill is also more than 110 inferior spirit stones.

Only Zhou Tianjing, a monk with the ability to kill high-level monsters, can only use this golden spirit to practice. Ordinary low-level monks, although knowing that the elixir made by the demon pill will be faster to practice, but it is impossible to have enough spirit stones to buy this elixir.

Even Wei Suo can't afford to waste dozens of inferior spirit stones to buy Jin Ling Dan for cultivation.

"Xuanjie Advanced Skills?"

Picking up the gold leaf Taoist book again, Wei Suo just looked at it and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "Golden Liquid Flowing Pills", this gold leaf Taoist book of Zipao Lao Dao, is actually a Xuan-level high-level true Yuan Gong. In the past, Wei Suo wanted a higher-order skill to change Zi Xuan Zhen's recipe, but now that he has Bu Tian Dan, he can't re-repair this Jinye Liu Dan recipe. Of course it is useless.

"Complete set of magic instruments?"

As soon as Wei Suo picked up six golden willow-like things, he found that they were six thin gold flying blades, and the runes on the six flying blades were different.

"Liuying flying blade, half-spirit. Not much real money is consumed." When Wei Suo looked at this set of things in surprise, the old man in green robe gave the answer directly and coldly, and said, "If you are When the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword is used and the Yin Charm Blade is also used without real elements, this set of things can still be lifted."

"Offensive half-spirit?" Wei Suo's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled bitterly.

Such a set of magic tools is usually extremely rare, but now for opponents they face, such things seem a bit insufficient.

"What is this?"

Weisuo couldn't understand the last black pill like a wax pill in the old robe of Zipao Donna.

"Seal Throat Pill", the old man in green robe sneered contemptuously: "It dissolves in water and is colorless and tasteless, but even many fifth-order monsters are poisoned to death. If you can't figure it out, swallow this thing. Hundreds of you are almost over. It seems that this old man is also a sinister character."

"The quicksand, stone pillar, and fire shield treasures are better than none at all." The old man in green robe also told the horse face monk several bits and pieces in one breath.

"This is it?" Wei Suo opened another skin sac of the horse face monk. At first, there were only two things in it, a bag of white powder, and a piece of silver fine gold, all of which were the materials of the refiner. But when he took out the bag of white powder, Wei Suo was excited.

This bag of white powder turned out to be white phosphorus animal bone powder.

It seems that the yellow shirt monk is also a person who has done a good job of the iron strategy and the heart worms. Both are defeated, but they cannot fight the heart worms, and then they go in to kill the heart worms.

With this pack of white phosphorus animal bone powder, in case Wei Suo is unlucky in this Qingfeng Mausoleum and encounters a heart-eater, the chance of life can also increase a lot.

"This is Qingsuo silver, an excellent material for refining!" And the other piece of silver fine gold, half the size of a fist, surprised the old man in green robe. There is such a thing?"

Wei Suo asked in surprise, "What is Qing Suo Yin?"

The old man in green robe replied angrily: "It's useless to talk to you anyway. I'll talk to you when you are dead."

After Wei Suo didn't look back, after putting the temporarily useless things such as Lingshi and Longhu Ziwei robe into Zibao's old black nabao, Wei Suo settled down, thinking about what he would do next. .

But at this moment, there was rumbling, muffled noises, the ground trembling slightly, and there seemed to be a sudden earthquake in Qingfengling.

As soon as he heard this voice, Wei Suo burst into tears. "Grandma, old man, I like to drill small holes, I don't like to drill big holes like that."

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This muffled noise really came from the underground of Qingfengling.

In a dense forest on the north side of Qingfengling, there are several holes that are almost vertically downward, like mine holes. With the muffled sound coming out, there is a continuous flash of light.

If you go down vertically along these mines, it is the extremely majestic mausoleum of Qingfengling.

These underground palaces left by the ancients are basically dilapidated. It is because of the dilapidation, some places collapsed and some places are intact, so even the corners of the Qingfeng Mausoleum, which are larger than the stone magma caves, are completely intricate. Yayu a maze.

If you have to use words to describe it, then you can imagine that a large city with millions of people was shattered by a big earthquake, and then fell into eternal night, and there was no sunshine all day long. In this way, it is estimated that even the old residents of this big city can't tell the southeast of Sibi at all, so that he can't find a way to the brothel he visits most often.

Not to mention there are a lot of monsters like carrion worms.

Now in an underground palace deep underground in Qingfengling, Nangong Yuqing and others were surrounded by a group of carrion worms.

This group of carrion bugs has a total of more than thirty heads. The carrion corpses under control are dark and the skin is shiny and shiny. It looks like a group of people who have soaked in black oil for not long. The bodies of these more than 30 carrion bodies were twisted in some extremely uncomfortable postures, but they all rushed from all directions towards Nangong Yuqing and others at a rapid speed, throwing two dark black hairs His arm looked like he was going to smash Nangong Yuqing and others with his fists, and it was like tearing Nangong Yuqing and others into pieces.

Coupled with Nangong Yuqing, there were only five monks surrounded, and Liu Wu, who had met with Wei Suo in the maggot cave, was among them.

I saw a bearded monk wearing a linen cloth among the five people. Every time they raised their hands, a round watermelon-sized lightning shield appeared around the five people.

At the moment, there were as many as thirty or forty faces suspended outside the five people.

All the rotting corpses encountered with these bright lightning shields were shaken by electricity, and they looked very funny.

A monk with a very short black robe next to him, every time he cast a spell, on the ground one or two feet away, many stone thorns like bamboo shoots would be erected, so that the decayed corpse could not move for a while.

Nangong Yuqing and Liu Wu, as well as another young monk with a sallow face, are only concerned with offensive techniques. And the young monk wearing a conspicuous emerald green cascade turned out to be a monk of Zhou Tianjing, and every time he cast a spell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was a rotten corpse issued by him Five dark green light blades are cut into several segments.

The attack and defense of the five people are very tacit, and it is very easy to deal with these more than 30 heads of carrion worms. It is more than enough. In just a moment, more than ten heads of carrion worms have been killed by them.

But these five people, including Nangong Yuqing's face, were all slightly suspicious.

"Nangong Yuqing, what's going on?" Suddenly, Liu Wu felt the obvious difference from Nangong Yuqing around him, and quickly turned his head to ask.

Nangong Yuqing said in disbelief: "He actually came."

Liu Wu and the other three monks looked at the somewhat stunned Nangong Yuqing: "Who?"

"It's Weisuo you've seen. Only three hundred miles away from him, this communication jade symbol will shine. This palace is 100 miles deep, and he must be at the entrance of the Qingfeng Mausoleum. "Nangong Yuqing glanced at the Yufu Fu, which was still shining in his hand, and said to Liu Wu and others, "It stands to reason that he cannot come to Qingfengling at this time. And he uses messaging here. Yufu, I should know what message I am here to deliver."

"Something seems to be wrong." The young monk with a yellow face, Zhou Tianjing's rebuild, said in a deep voice: "We divided into three groups to search for heartworms. It is logically impossible to attack three places at the same time. And these rots The corpse is not like usual, it seems that it is just holding us back, not letting us meet the other two groups."

"How is it possible! There is no such IQ for such things as carrion worms." The little black robe monk immediately shook his head and made a sharp voice.

It seemed that the young yellow-faced monk who was the leader of the five pondered a little, "Anyway, first meet them with Na Lanbing as soon as possible, and then try to contact the friend of Nangong Yuqing to talk."