He saw the beast run away and did not pursue it.

Instead, he entered the magic fog space and got the second Taoist rhyme stone.

Later, people from other tribes and powerful magic powers come together, forcing the powerful magic power of the demon tribe to tell the story of the first demon monk who discovered the secret realm.

It's well known."

"Ah, a beast got it.

Mercy for the treasure."

Yan Xiqin looked apologetic.

Then he thought of something and said, "What kind of wild animal is that? No one found it later. After all, wild animals are very conspicuous in the cool Yushan."

The real man sighed ghostly, "Child, do you think other people are fools, can you imagine?"

But that kind of... wild animals are gopher thieves, accustomed to being on the ground.

Even if someone invents "Moving Mountains"

magic, and it is impossible to find it in the entire Liangshan.

The stolen gopher, the beast is a rat, its stolen gopher! Li Fan's heart is crying, his lungs are splitting.

It was the stolen gophers, the gophers he killed in Wangnan County, and the yellow stones that were cracked to look like Tuguara.

its belly.

The amethyst I got from Leiguang is not rhyolite.

No, not from the beginning, I brought all of you, including the great incarnation of Taoism, into this bag to find the first four treasures to be killed.

Rao is Li Fan shrewd, because the stone in his hand is Taoist marble.

At this point, he looked uncertain whether it was sunny or cloudy.

He was only excited about the news and didn't care.

In fact, celery pestered Li Zhen to say these words, and his face turned red.

He hopes that he is a Taoist priest and can participate in the struggle between such great supernatural powers.

At this time, Sun Renzhen saw that he had received the news that Dakeyan had walked out of the magic fog space, and Tan also sent someone to shake the rhinoceros paradise in a similar way, not to mention Dakeyan himself.

They followed the mysterious induction all the way to Yan Dazhi's location, but his location was not too far from here.

These four people quickly caught up with him, while Yan Dazhi was waiting for the monk, snorted coldly, tasted the reality of shame, and entered the encirclement first.

Having tasted the fear of a cultivator in the highest heaven realm of shameful reality, his actions when he met Yan Dazhi were quite smooth,

Chapter [-] The retreat of the monks

When Li Fan rushed in for the second time, he clearly felt the retreat of the ambush monks, but Yan Dazhi's situation at this time was much better than when Li Fan walked out of the phantom fog space, he was only affected by seven or eight ,,The stimulus of block residual symbols.

Sun Zhenren and Yan Xiqin arrived later.

Together, they quickly break through the encirclement, away from the nearby phantom fog space, and get rid of the tracking eyeliner.

"What treasure did you get from it"

Sun Zhenzhen asked eagerly first.

Yan Da also has 1 extra Spirit Orb in his hand.

Li Fan is very familiar with this kind of spiritual beads.

This is a shadow genetic bead that can only be used at Baoji level and above.

Naturally, people like Li Zhenren are also discerning people.

Seeing the bright eyes of the heir, they heard Yan Dazhi say: "It records not magic, but the secret technique of making talismans.

This is called Fu Jianshu.

.

It records at least two secret swordplays.

The magic talisman mark technique and the five secret spirit swordsmanship magic talisman mark technique.

Tan makes everyone's face: brighter.

It turned out that Yan Dazhi was already a master magician.

If you have such a secret artistic heritage, the standard of magical art must be climbing stairs.

Furthermore, this secret artistic heritage is different from magic weapons.

A magic weapon can only be used by one person at most, and it will be lost when it is used up.

However, the secret art heritage can be practiced by more people.

As long as the entire clan is not destroyed, the inheritance will not be cut off.

This is why in the world of cultivation, the inheritance of cultivation skills often ranks first, the inheritance of supernatural powers and metaphysics ranks second, and treasures such as magic weapons can only rank third.

Although Zhang Yueming has already obtained it from the magic fog space.

But when it comes to strength growth, it must surpass Yan Dazhi.

But if the two exchanged, shaking the sky, they would definitely be willing to use the arcane magic power of their treasure, the Zebao rank.

There is only one treasure, magical powers and mystical powers, the legacy of an entire clan.

After successfully receiving Yan Dazhi and tasting the real Li Zhen, he took out two empty ghost stones, but he only gave one to Li Fan and said, "The children stand out from the crowd.

This empty ghost rock was given to the children as a thank you gift.

However, although I am Tanzanian, the treasures of this sect cannot be disposed of at will.

Another empty ghost stone needs children in exchange for its equivalent."

Yan Dazhi looked confused and was about to speak for Li Fan when he saw the real person tasting Li Fanyong and looked at him with strange eyes.

He was shocked.

He saw Li Fan thought for a while and took out something from the storage bag.

He said, "What do you think, senpai"

The real man tasted ashamed, his eyes lit up, and he said, "But on the far north icefield, where is the fur of the ice fox? Good thing, Yang Xiaoyou is lucky to have such a thing.

As far as I know, ice foxes on polar ice caps are not suitable for hunting.

Li Fan said with a smile: "The younger generation is really lucky.

These three ice fox skins can be used to make high-end robes, and they are worth the empty ghost stones in the hands of the elders."

Among Zhang Bing's three fox skins, Li Fan originally planned to make a cassock as a gift for his sister Yang Junxin.

Now, in order to empty the ghost stone, I can only exchange one piece for my sister's gift.

Chapter [-] The thumb is too big

Under the guidance of the Philosopher's Stone, Zeng Mengxuan walked out of the fantasy space.

Although Zeng Mengxuan was a little disappointed with the harvest of top-level magic weapons, over the years he only accumulated two magic weapons in his own hands.

One of them still has some magic moon country spirit, because he is the two masters of Jingyang.

He has no equipment.

After he was exhausted and sat down in the future Shouyuan, the artifact must be returned to the clan.

So it's good to have his best mental gear, too.

At least he was not a loser when he went to Leng Yushan this time.

Although two real men fell, the power of the clan was not weakened but increased as long as they kept their advanced plows in the future.

When Zeng Mengxuan walked out of the phantom fog space ambitiously, the phantom fog space behind him suddenly began to collapse.

Many scenes shown by the magic fog are distorted, and the thick magic fog shrinks sharply.

At this time, Zeng Mengxuan did not realize the sudden change in the magic fog space.

He even felt fortunate that he had just emerged from the mysterious fog, where great changes had taken place.

It seems that his luck is really good.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Zeng Mengxuan's ear: "This hybrid calf has finally come out.

It keeps me waiting so long and so many monks and monks waiting for you alone.

This shrunken calf died so gracefully."

What does it mean, a Taoist priest, a powerful force suddenly fell like the sky.

Zeng Mengxuan directly crushed the dog's face on the ground.

The bones in his body were broken like beans.

His innards were ground into minced meat.

The top art he just got is smashed like porcelain.

Only his eyes remained fixed on the rapidly shrinking magic fog space.

In the end, before all the photos became bottomless, Zeng Mengxuan finally realized that the 36 treasures in the magic fog space require real-life monks and 36 magic stones from Cao Xun's secret domain to enter.

How many Taoists are waiting for the last treasure in the secret realm of Cao Xun, the support of the last one of the 36 treasures in the fog space, they can't start.

When Zeng Mengxuan became the last winner of the 36 Philosopher's Stones, his fate was already doomed.

However, before his death, he was able to personally walk into Taoism without knowing how many levels of Taoist environment.

He deserves it too.

This kind of huge mental obstacle, even if they have walked out of the icy Yushan at this time, Yang Tiangang and his son, who are not sure how far away from the phantom fog space, can clearly feel the impact of the earth.

Almost at the same time, the two men looked back in that direction.

They happened to see a light cloud driven by an invisible force falling from the sky and changing its shape.

Gradually, they formed a downward thumb.

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