The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

"Gu Chenyuan, don't bully others too much..." Ouyang Zhentian was so angry that he started clapping the case.

His beard was standing up angrily.

Fortunately, the beard is real, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have flown out.

But this is not Ouyang Zhentian’s fault.

That's the top quality Spirit Root.

Not to mention in Beiganzhou, even in the Central Continent, the nine major forces are very popular.

If his grandson joins Tianyi Sect, even if he is not a Saint Child, he will definitely be one of the direct descendants of the sect leader.

Elders are not qualified to accept disciples.

Why did he become an ordinary member of the inner sect when he arrived at Xingyue Sect?

Can't even join the elite?

If he hadn't been afraid of Gu Chenyuan's Ninth Grade, Ouyang Zhentian would have sprayed him to death.

It’s okay to look down on him.

It's not okay to look down on their grandson Huang Pin.

Gu Chenyuan looked at Ouyang Zhentian, who was blushing and thick-necked, and couldn't help but laugh.

He quickly took out the photo stone to commemorate it.

Then he said slowly: "Didn't you just want to ask me where I got this Ninth Grade?"

Although Ouyang Zhentian was fuming with anger, he still involuntarily pricked up his ears when he heard this.

"This is the standard configuration of Xingyue Sect." Gu Chenyuan said.

"According to your Spirit Root level, corresponding treasure clothes, jade pendants, hairpins, Spirit Weapons, and techniques will be distributed."

"I am an outer elder and a Ninth Grade Spirit Root."

"So the sect provided Ninth Grade treasure clothes, jade pendants, hairpins, Spirit Weapons and exercises."

"Xu Wen is also an outer elder now. He is the Eighth Grade Spirit Root."

"So the sect equipped him with Eight Grade treasure clothes, jade pendant, hairpin, Spirit Weapon and exercises."

"Because he is the great elder of the outer sect, the sect leader also equipped him with a yellow-grade Spirit Treasure."

"The real high-grade Spirit Treasure cannot be compared to your half-broken spear."

Gu Chenyuan said as he took out the photo stone: "These are the clips of the four competitions that I took photos of. You can take a look."

"Of course, as an elder, Xu Wen will definitely not play."

"Just watch Jiang Wanwan's game."

"She is an ordinary disciple of the outer sect. She is in Eighth Grade, plus two high-level Yellow Grade Spirit Treasures."

"Don't blink and look carefully."

"Really?" Ouyang Zhentian obviously still had doubts in his heart, but his eyes widened and he was unblinking.

Afraid of missing something.

When Jiang Wanwan used the telescope, Ouyang Zhentian didn't see any clues.

I just think this game is so fake.

Are all the current four major competitions so watery?

But as Gu Chenyuan explained, the expression on Ouyang Zhentian's face suddenly became exciting.

"Yes, a high-level Huangpin Spirit Treasure that can see through all the flaws and weaknesses of the opponent..." Ouyang Zhentian took a breath.

"If the realm is too different, it won't work." Gu Chenyuan said.

Ouyang Zhentian pursed his lips, and his heart couldn't help but feel huge waves.

With this Spirit Treasure in hand, wouldn't it be invincible at the same level?

You can still collapse under the immortal.

It’s so outrageous.

There are eight thousand, if not ten thousand, ancient books in their Ouyang Family library.

But I have never seen any records of such Spirit Treasure.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zhentian looked at the Earthly Cold Bead in Jiang Wanwan's hand through the photo stone.

The power of the Earthly Cold Bead is much more intuitive than that of a heart mirror.

Ouyang Zhentian almost got into the photo.

Without urging, Gu Chenyuan took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and started eating them.

"Keep your voice down." Ouyang Zhentian turned his head dissatisfied.

It affects my ability to take pictures.

As a result, when he saw the melon seeds in Gu Chenyuan's hand, his eyes almost popped out.

"Eight, Eight Grade..." Ouyang Zhentian's voice broke.

"There was originally a Ninth Grade, but I was bored at Canglang Cliff and finished it." Gu Chenyuan said casually.

"Nine, Ninth Grade...you just treat it as a snack?" Ouyang Zhentian said in disbelief.

"Yes." Gu Chenyuan nodded with a smile.

"In our Xingyue Sect's outer sect, all Eight Grade Ninth Grade Spirit Medicine trees are planted casually on the roadside, so that everyone in the outer sect can enjoy them."

"In addition, there are ten times the Spirit Gathering array at the outer gate."

"The inner door is more exaggerated."

"They are all hundred-fold Spirit Gathering arrays. My Immortal Venerable Realm was broken through after walking around in it."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you."

"When I broke through the Venerable Realm, fourteen Thunder Tribulations came, but the sect leader shouted back. At that time, all of us were dumbfounded."

After Ouyang Zhentian heard these words, his initial shock immediately dissipated.

"Gu Chenyuan, are you lying to a child?"

If it hadn't been for the stupid last sentence of "drink the Thunder Tribulation", he would have almost believed it.

This guy is actually playing with himself.

How unreasonable!

"Don't believe it?" Gu Chenyuan glanced at Ouyang Zhentian and casually held out a scroll.

Purple scroll with gold edge.

There is only one kind of scroll of this kind.

Soul Searching Scroll.

Moreover, I still searched for myself.

It's not the shadow of the life soul, but the real body.

Ouyang Zhentian was shocked: "Gu Chenyuan, you are crazy..."

How desperate does this guy have to be to search for his own soul?

Do you think you are too smart?

Gu Chenyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Look at your stupid look that has never seen the world."

"I have a yellow-grade soul-fixing bead given by the sect master. I'm just searching for souls."

"It won't hurt me at all."

This was what he had planned all along.

With the various Spirit Treasures he obtained and the powerful combat power of the clan leader, he directly captured the Ouyang Family.

Otherwise, given Ouyang Zhentian's arrogant temper, it would be hard to tell.

Moreover, although searching for souls involves damage, you just need to control the time.

With his current state, his brain will not be damaged, it will just be weak for a period of time.

If it doesn't work out, it will be downgraded.

If the realm can be lowered, it can definitely be raised.

The Xingyue Sect has so many Spirit Medicine fruits, ten times the Spirit Gathering array, and various trial sites.

It will definitely be appropriate to upgrade back.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he started searching for souls, he would alert the sect leader.

After the sect master learned about it, he gave him a soul-fixing bead without saying a word, which could avoid the side effects of searching his own soul.

Not only that.

With the Soul-fixing Bead around, unless the opponent is three or five realms higher than him, there is no way to use the soul-searching technique on him.

It's a pity that the Soul-fixing Pearl has been integrated with his soul and cannot be shown off.

Ouyang Zhentian's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.

Damn it.

Another high-end yellow product.

Who is this Xingyue Sect? How could he have such a arrogant background?

As the soul-searching scroll was opened, Ouyang Zhentian's eyes widened even more, and his eye sockets could no longer hold the eyeballs.

I go.

I can really get rid of Thunder Tribulation with just one word.

"Master Ouyang Family, how are you? Are you willing to take this amazing opportunity?" Gu Chenyuan asked slowly.

"Yes." Ouyang Zhentian suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red.

Those who don't want it are fools.

This incredible opportunity is worth taking a chance on, even if it involves the entire Ouyang Family.

"Can you call out your grandson of Huangpin Spirit Root and let me see him?" Gu Chenyuan said, "I always have to check it first."

Ouyang Zhentian took out the sound transmission stone and took a deep breath: "Ah Fu, come to the reception hall."