Ming Xuanchen blinked, feeling a little unbelievable: "Isn't Tongtian's beacon lost for many years? How could it appear on that bald donkey?"

"Who knows?" The old turtle nodded and signaled him to look at the white jade lotus and the stone sword and said: "This is the Sumeru Glass Cup, and this is the God-killing Spear. One of these two things was said to have been broken long ago, and the other also heard that they were sealed in the forbidden area of ​​the cape. Are they all here now?"

Ao Yan didn't understand anything when he heard the words of each man and a turtle. He felt it was a fantasy, so he hurriedly asked.

It turns out that the effect of this Sumeru Glazed Glass Cup can continuously accumulate and store the body's qi, wind, thunder, water and fire. When it is time to be used, the qi can continuously replenish itself, and the absorbed wind, thunder, water and fire can also be released.

As for why this stone sword is called the God-killing Spear, because there is a legend about this thing.

Legend has it that the master of the man destroyed the soldier, the master of the soldier was defeated and captured, the master of the man made him surrender, the master of the man refused to accept, the master of the man used twenty-eight magical weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the wind, thunder, water and fire that could not be killed, and finally found a little weakness and stabbed into the heart with the killing spear. The master of the man lost all his strength and fell asleep since then. The master of the man broke his body into six parts, his hands, feet, torso and head. These six parts were sealed in three mountains and seas, but the heart was sealed.

Although the God-killing Spear destroys the enemy, he also transformed from an innate spiritual treasure into an innate killing weapon.

This object was ominous and was broken by the master. His spearhead continued to seal the heart. The already united pole was thrown into the sea, and nowhere was found.

Since then, the power of this God-killing Spear has been greatly reduced, but it still has the effect of sealing.

The cracks on this and the bloodstains on this are said to be the most powerful witch in ancient times.

"Is it very strange that these things appear?" Ao Yan said strangely.

Those are legends to him, and I don’t know how many years ago it was. It seems that these magic weapons appeared here, but it is not very strange.

"Shiqi." Ming Xuanchen said in a deep voice, holding his chin.

"Not unusual." The old turtle said at the same time.

"Is it strange or not?" Ao Yan couldn't understand.

"Not unusual." Ming Xuan said.

"Speedy." The old turtle said.

""Ao Yan.

In fact, Ming Xuanchen said it was strange because this thing itself was indeed strange. Old Turtle said it was not strange because he had heard and seen over a long period of time, and there were even better things than this. Later, Ming Xuanchen said it was not strange because he thought of the forces behind the White Lotus Sect Leader. Old Turtle said it was strange because these two things were indeed at the time, place, and people that should not appear.

But Ao Yan was still confused.

In contrast, he didn't think so much. He just didn't know much about the effects and effects of the remaining magic weapons.

Ming Xuanchen and Lao Gui said to him one by one.

"This robe should be the Taishang Xuanwu Clothes, which can cover the sky and the sun. Its greatest effect is to resist the attacks of various Taoist magical powers." Ming Xuanchen pointed at Ao Yan's body and said.

"This whisk is called the Phoenix Tail Whisk. In fact, it is a good arson weapon. It is said that the Phoenix Tail uses more than a hundred kinds of tails that can swallow and spit out the silk threads of the flame bird's tail to make it into reads; the evil arrogance of the sky." The old turtle said as he smelled the whisk, sneezed, and said, "There is a woman's smell on it."

"Are you sure it's a woman or not a female ghost turtle?" Ao Yan glanced at the old ghost with contempt.

"Nonsense, the old turtle's nose can still be fake. Although the turtle is of good quality, it can have a good character." The old turtle argued forcefully.

"Then this one is not a wig." Ao Yan picked up the last ball of silver-white hair on the table. This thing could divide into seventy-two silver-white armored faceless people, and each of them had about nine points of magical powers. However, these silver-white faceless people were just a kind of puppet, and their action combination was limited and they could not be improved. Otherwise, no matter how much they were, they would not be flying by Xiao Mingwang and killed them all.

This thing is a treasure, Ao Yan saw it, but it was really weird.

When Ao Yan thought that the White Lotus Sect Leader turned out to be a Taoist priest, he felt puzzled.

"This is Yu Xuefeng, also known as the puppet marten. It is one of the remains of the prehistoric world. Just like this group of things, the puppet marten also has this kind of virtue. In the prehistoric era, this thing was dominant for a while, relying on these silver hairs being shot into the living objects for control. The more powerful puppet marten can also suck the soul and directly trap it in one hair. When the hair and soul grow into one in the future, it can control the soul to go into battle to kill the enemy." The old turtle carefully fiddled with the furry thing with its claws.

Ao Yan couldn't help but sweat behind him. A hair could trap a soul. I don't know how much hair there was on this puppet marten.

Awesome, indeed

The old turtle continued: "This thing was directly refined by human monks, and its power is not that strong. Just like what you saw before, tsk, it's just like that. It's the limit to be able to differentiate the 72 puppets with 30% of its master's power."

The bright lamps are guarding the sky, the Sumeru glass cup, the God-killing spear, the Taishang Xuanwu Clothes, the phoenix tail whisk, and the Jade Snow Wind.

Six magic weapons, each of which has infinite utility.

This time-consuming income is a huge fortune, comparable to two masters in the Golden Body Realm

Ao Yan thought about it and said that in addition to using the Ruyi Golden Light Ruler to pretend to be a pussy, he rarely used Ziwei needle and Zijin Circle during the fight. In fact, it is not very rare, and he is almost impossible to use it.

In contrast, Ming Xuanchen, the number one gold medal thug in the Crystal Palace, worked hard.

"Xuanchen, please pick a few items on the table." Ao Yan said.

Ming Xuanchen was slightly stunned. After glanced over the table, he picked up the Sumeru Glazed Glazed Cup and moved the rest slightly.

Ao Yan said: "It's okay, just take whatever you like."

Ming Xuan thought for a while and punched Ao Yan a little embarrassed: "I have a reluctant request."

"It's okay, say."

"This is a bit presumptuous. Please don't blame me for the Ruyi Golden Light Ruler you want. Only this magic weapon is suitable for me."

"Well" Ao Yan picked up the white jade ruler and looked at it. It had been obtained from the Zhenze God for a long time. After being tempered by the white rhinoceros horn, it was no longer the same as before. Its quality was excellent. The key was that it was very big and small. However, it seemed that he didn't use it very much. Anyway, it was always used to show off.

Give it, give it to your own people anyway.

Ao Yan handed out the Ruyi Golden Light Ruler. When Ming Xuan touched the ruler with his hands, he said, "This thing will be yours in the future, and you will no longer pick the rest."

"The rest is useless to him. This Sumeru Glazed Glass Cup can accumulate energy and save it for later use. It is okay for him." The old turtle said dissatisfied.

Although the words are a bit bad, this is indeed the case for Ming Xuanchen.

Ao Yan ignored the old turtle, talked to Ming Xuanchen for a while, and then sent him back. At this time, he and the old turtle were left on the top of the crystal palace. Ao Yan sat above the crystal with a smile, looking at the old turtle reads with one expression from beginning to end; Xiao Xiao abandoned concubine to play with her husband.

"Hehe" The old turtle was a little embarrassed by Ao Yan's stare, and smiled foolishly, and walked over.

After walking a few steps, Ao Yan came to him, took out his fists and smashed him hard on his head. With one punch and two punches, the old turtle immediately retracted into the shell.

"Stretch out, I promise not to beat you to death."

The old turtle hesitated for a moment and really stretched out his head. Now Ao Yan became even more angry. Damn, do you think I am a city god, and I am really a weak chicken without any power.

Provocation absolutely naked provocation

Ao Yan looked left and right, picked up the phoenix tail whisk on the table, and sucked it on the old turtle's head.

The old turtle stood still and was thrust by him. In the dazzling silver silk of the whisk, Ao Yan saw the old turtle yawning, and suddenly felt angry. He raised his foot and kicked it to the wall with a bang.

"Tell me how many days have you left the Crystal Palace? I've agreed to have a seven-day holiday." Ao Yan raised his legs and pressed his feet against the turtle's armor, pressing him on the wall in the air.

"Old Turtle, I have a last resort. Can't you listen to me first? After all, I'm so old, so I'll give you some face." Old Turtle said in that tone of slack.

"Give me a good face, I won't ask about the matter, but after going out for so long, you have to bring something back and show your sincerity." Ao Yan narrowed his eyes, turned the beads, and he had an idea to make a comeback.

"Then you, please let me go first." The old turtle became a little aggrieved.

Ao Yan put it down, and the old turtle lay on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Ao Yan carefully, turned around, shrank timidly, as if there was something shameful secret, and was cautiously guarding against him.

Ao Yan's mouth twitched, and the old turtle's body shook violently for a few times, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, he stood up and turned around, holding something in his claws. As soon as the claws spread out to Ao Yan, Ao Yan was about to see him, and a burning breath came to his face. Even though Ao Yan mastered the five elements and was not afraid of water and fire, he was still forced to retreat continuously by the scorching wave of air.

"What's this? Where did you get it?" Ao Yan said with his hands covering his face.

The black Taoist robe and Taishang Xuanwu Clothes he was wearing showed effect at this time, emitting a sense of affinity to wrap him up, completely protecting from the scorching heat.

However, his face and hands were still outside, which was inevitable, which forced him to emit aura to form a layer of shield attached to the body surface to protect himself.

The old turtle smiled and clenched his fists, and the burning feeling disappeared immediately.

It walked to Ao Yan, pointed at his fist and said, "This is the two spiritual seeds that the old turtle has been brought to me through a lot of hardships."

"What can spiritual seeds be planted?"

When the old turtle heard this, he glanced at his king with a squinted look, and obviously he looked extremely despised.

"This is not the seed of the fruit and spirit herb, but the seed of the spirit treasure."

"Ye Lingbao" Ao Yan raised his eyebrows and was not calm. This is a good thing. He didn't expect that the Lingbao was planted. Then he thought about it and thought of the purple gold gourd of Taishang Laojun, which seemed to be picked from a vine on Kunlun Mountain in the past. The vine was said to be born innately, and the gourd was also known as the innate spiritual treasure.

"Tell me quickly, what kind of spiritual treasures can this thing grow?" Ao Yan was very interested.

To be continued
Chapter completed!