The rotten bones that fall out of the legs of the pants should look like human bones.

Which unlucky guy fell here again?

Wang Li only felt evil and unlucky, but Wan Yehe's eyes lit up instantly.

Swish!

He was like robbing, and he directly took these black rotten bones into his face in a volume of true energy.

"This is the thunder crystal Buddha bone, second only to the Leiyin relics." Wan Yehe was anxious to capture these rotten bones in front of him, and realized that he was too anxious and knew that he could not hide it from everyone, so he immediately said.

"What Thunder Crystal Buddha's bones?" Wang Li asked with a frown. He didn't think there was anything special about those black rotten bones.

"This is an excellent weapon refining material for my Tiangui Sheng Sect." Wan Yehe's eyes were full of golden light. "This is the powerful ability to practice Buddhist techniques at least in the God Transformation Stage. It is possible to produce bone crystals that can be killed by the thunder method. This is the crystal of a large amount of spiritual energy, body qi and blood, bones in his body, instantly defeated and fused by the powerful thunder aura. Although these rotten bones are not very good, they look like glass slag, but their magic is second only to the Lei Yin Relic."

Seeing that Wang Li didn't even know the Lei Yin Relic, Wan Yehe rubbed his saliva and then said: "Lei Yin Relic is a relic that can be formed in his body after the Buddhist practice of the God Transformation Stage is sitting and transformed. The conditions for the formation of this relic are extremely harsh. This Buddhist practitioner in the God Transformation Stage must practice the thunder-type Dharma, and also have the fire spirit root. Lei Yin Relic can be used to refine powerful evil-killing thunder treasures."

"Are you sure this is what you are talking about Thunder Crystal Buddha's bone?"

The more Wang Li looked at it, the more he felt the black rotten bones were creepy. He frowned and said, "According to your opinion, this thing can also refine a powerful magic weapon to kill evil?"

"You can't be wrong." Wan Yehe used his true energy to flip the black rotten bone and put its cross-section upwards. "Brother, look, its cross-section does not look like a bone, but a crystal like a glass, and there are natural thunder patterns inside. Don't look at it being inconspicuous now, if I use the secret method to refine it and refine it into a magic weapon, it has extraordinary effects. It can restrain most corpse qi methods."

Wan Yehe became proud as he spoke. His face was full of glory, "I have refined this magic weapon. I can walk sideways in the Tiangui Holy Sect. Not to mention that the cultivators of the same generation of Tiangui Holy Sect cannot threaten my status as a quasi-daozi. Even many of the corpse ghosts refined by the uncles and uncles are strictly controlled by me."

"After working on it for a long time, do you want to bully your own people?" Wang Li understood it completely, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes as Guo Juekui, "What do you mean you can refine this magic weapon, and this magic weapon is a magic weapon that suppresses your Tiangui Holy Sect and has miraculous effect?"

"That's it." Wan Yehe was very content. "My weapon refining method is still ranked among the Tiangui Holy Sect. As for the methods of my Tiangui Holy Sect, at least ninety of the 100 methods are related to corpse qi ghost refining. I will naturally eat it to death."

However, what he and the others did not expect was that when Wang Li heard this, he laughed, "It sounds beautiful. Since that's the case, then you can help me refine this magic weapon."

"No?" Wan Yehe was stunned.

After he realized what it meant, he almost cried, "Brother, don't do this. This thing is of great use to me, but it is not of great use to you. This is my magic weapon to dominate the Tiangui Holy Sect in the future. Brother, you are so powerful, your vision cannot be so low. What's the use of you to walk sideways in the Tiangui Holy Sect?"

"I walk sideways in the Tiangui Holy Sect, maybe I can blackmail more alien sources." Wang Li said for granted.

Wan Yehe really cried, bursting with tears in his face, "Brother, don't you, is mine yours, just ask me to help you rectify the people of the Tiangui Sheng Sect? How can you have so much leisure to care about them?"

"Then tell me, this thing is equivalent to letting you walk sideways in the Tiangui Sheng Sect. How many alien sources are worth?" Wang Li looked at Wan Yehe and said with a smile on his face.

Wan Yehe's cold sweat and tears fell from his face like a waterfall, "Brother... there are at most thirty alien sources, all ninety, so there can't be more. No matter how many more, I guess my Tiangui Holy Sect can't afford it at all, and maybe the old ghosts who are in seclusion will be so angry that I jumped out of the tomb and chopped you."

"No, at least ninety-one." Wang Li pointed the pants that looked like diarrhea, "I don't want these pants either, either, I'll give them to you together, plus this thunder crystal Buddha bone, and a total of thirty-one ones."

"Okay." Wan Yehe wiped the tears and sweat from his hands. At this moment, he couldn't help but calculate in his mind, even if he was really walking sideways in the Tiangui Sheng Sect and the cheating, could he pay so much debt?

"After working for a long time, I still collected the white strips?" He Lingxiu's contemptuous voice sounded in Wang Li's ears.

She had long seen that Wang Li didn't want the rotten bones and the yellow trousers, which were completely a tactic of trying to get, and took the opportunity to ask for the price.

"I thought you were jealous of money and didn't care about anything. I didn't expect you to be able to accept even the dead bones that had been around for thousands of years? Is there still fewer human bones and magic weapons in the world of cultivation?" She seized the opportunity and sarcastically said.

"This shows that I have a limit. I think it is contrary to the harmony of heaven using similar corpses!" Wang Li replied.

"Haha." He Lingxiu responded with a signboard laughter in an extremely simple manner.

"Have you forgotten the demon cultivator who turned a living monk into a mummy in the immortal ruins?"

But what Wang Li said next quickly made her silent.

This sentence made her discover a fact.

Many times she felt that Wang Li had no bottom line, but in fact, Wang Li did have a bottom line.

"The pants of Buddhist monks in the God Transformation Stage are definitely not ordinary things!"

At this moment, Li Feng's voice came into Wan Yehe's ears. He looked at Wan Yehe as if he was a little lost and comforted, "Fellow Daoist Wan doesn't need to be depressed, and Fellow Daoist Wang does not require the level of alien origin. Some alien origins are of no use to monks. It does not require an astonishing number of spiritual stones to be purchased."

"yes!"

A word woke up the dreamer. Wan Yehe instantly rolled up the pants that seemed to be diarrhea and rushed to put them on himself.

These are the pants worn by monks in the God Transformation Stage when they fell, and some terrifying thunder technique could make all the god Transformation Stage's masters burnt bones. It is estimated that the rest of the body will be left without any corpses, but the pants are still fine, and there are still many burnt bones left inside.

What does this mean?

This shows that this pair of trousers is really amazing.

In his mind, the Thunder Crystal Buddha bones are indeed worth thirty alien sources. This is the capital for him to sit firmly on the verge of the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect. But after being reminded by Li Feng, he suddenly realized that these pants are worth thirty alien sources!

He didn't know that Wang Li paid special attention to his fortune and even had a crush on his name. This kind of magic pants with corpses seemed too unlucky in Wang Li's opinion. In fact, Wang Li didn't want to wear them at all, but he was afraid that Wang Li would regret it, so he put them in as fast as possible.

"this…"

As soon as he put on the magic pants, Wan Yehe was stunned for a moment.

The few true energy in his body instantly decreased by 30%.

At the same time, the yellowish-colored magic pants were filled with smoke and dust, and it seemed that several large toads that sucked too much dust were spraying out.

A bunch of earthy yellow dust actually formed several magic curtains outside his body, and an oval dust disk formed at the back of his head.

He Lingxiu had already continued to fly upwards, but the strange fluctuations of energy that were rippling on Wan Yehe's body instantly surprised her and immediately paused.

She just turned her head and looked at it, and her brows suddenly became deeply frowning.

In her perception, there was no spiritual fluctuation at Wanyehe at this time, and even when she watched Wanyehe with her talented magical powers, she could not see any spiritual fluctuation at Wanyehe.

If she closed her eyes, Wan Yehe, not far from her, would have disappeared in her perception. His people were obviously there, but his body seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"This pair of magic pants can actually hide their breath with the ground energy." Yan Yan and others immediately discovered the uniqueness of this pair of magic pants.

"this…."

Wan Yehe stayed breathing for a while, and at this time he had discovered another effect of this magic pants.

This pair of magic pants seems to have the effect of "transformation".

He was wearing these magic pants. Even if he was breathing heavily, his breath was absorbed by the dust around him, and the anger in his body would disappear.

The monk cannot sense that he is wearing magic pants, and can still see through his eyes, but if there are some things that can only be relied on smell or perception, such as the Yin Ming dead object, then it is estimated that even if he stands in front of it, it will not sense his existence.

In his mind, this thing was probably a perfect match for some monks who were good at tomb robbing.

The corpses that were smelted from the corpse energy in the monk's tomb should not be noticed by monks wearing these pants.

However, the more he felt the magic of these magic pants, the less he dared to say it out loud, for fear that Wang Li would regret it.

In order to attract Wang Li's attention, he immediately said: "I'll try whether these magic pants can protect my crotch."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly split out of thin air and shot forward in an instant.

"Really possible!"

Before Wang Li and others could react, Wan Yehe himself was already surprised and screamed inexplicably.

His crotch really doesn't hurt anymore.

Although the same split, a gentle force seemed to dissolve the tearing force of the two magic boots.

He was surprised and couldn't help but try again.

His figure instantly flew forward nearly a hundred feet. When the figure paused, he was still in a split position, but it really didn't hurt. I really didn't have to worry about splits.

"Your flying posture is really enchanting."

Wang Li really felt like he couldn't stand it when he looked at him like this.

"ah!"

But at this moment, Wan Yehe suddenly screamed.

He split in horror and flew back towards Wang Li, looking like a ghost.

"What?" Wang Li was really puzzled.

"A strange aura seemed to brush across my body, really like a ghost." Wan Yehe looked around in horror.

"You are the quasi-dao son of the Tiangui Holy Sect, and are you still afraid of ghosts?" Wang Li was speechless.

He frowned and swept his mind four times, but found no abnormalities.

He Lingxiu and Li Youque also looked at each other, and neither of them saw any abnormal aura.
Chapter completed!