"If you like it, keep it. If you don't need it, throw it away."
Wang Teng glanced at the robes, boots and socks in Emperor Haotian's hands with disgust, and said.
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Emperor Haotian looked confused. Didn't you ask me to accept these things?
What does this look of disgust mean now?
Wang Teng ignored him and left with a happy mood.
In the strange rock area of the main peak, many shadow creatures also silently paid attention to what was happening, and the corners of their mouths could not help but twitch at this moment.
"Brother, why do I feel like this guy is getting more and more shameless?"
There are shadow creatures who can't help but complain.
"..."
The shadow swordsman had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Did you just discover this?"
…
The next day.
Emperor Zizhu, Emperor Mingyan and others arrived at the Lingquan Treasure Land early and delivered treasures from each family.
Fortunately, they are all the masters of their respective forces, otherwise it would not be so easy to touch this treasure house.
Wang Teng received them warmly and took the treasure house from their hands. With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the resources and treasures in the treasure house were indeed extremely rich.
Of course, Wang Teng didn't care whether the three of them secretly moved and left behind some resources and treasures.
The resources and treasures in this treasure house alone are already very rich, and they are the foundation of each family for endless years.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have some important matters to deal with in Zizhu Mountain, so I won't stay here for a long time. Please excuse me and take my leave first."
After Emperor Zizhu sent the treasure house of Zizhu Mountain, he immediately said goodbye and left. He really didn't want to take another look at someone's shameless face.
Wang Teng didn't know what to do, and he enthusiastically persuaded him to stay: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry when you have just arrived? Why don't you stay in my precious place of Lingquan for a few more days so that we can have a long talk? Speaking of which, fellow Taoist and I
It can be said that we are not acquainted without fighting, and we have a close relationship with Taoist friends... Well, I heard that Zizhu Mountain is a top spiritual mountain..."
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Emperor Zizhu suddenly widened his eyes, his beard trembled, and said hurriedly: "They are all rumors. Our Zizhu Mountain is not a top spiritual mountain, it is just an ordinary mountain. All the rumors outside are false. I still have something to tell you."
I really can’t stay long, so I’ll say goodbye!”
After hastily saying these words, Emperor Zizhu cupped his hands and turned around to leave without saying a word.
This abominable guy, even if he has the treasure house of his Zizhu Mountain that has been accumulated for endless years, he actually has the idea of his spiritual mountain in Zizhu Mountain!
How dare he stay for long?
If you stay any longer, I'm afraid that the foundation of the sect will be dug away and the bottom of the sect will be hollowed out!
Emperor Mingyan and the other great emperor both turned green when they saw this. They hurriedly dropped the treasure house, turned around and ran away as if running for their lives.
Looking at the three people fleeing, Wang Teng scratched his head and felt a little speechless. What are these guys so excited about?
I just want to chat with them and ease my feelings, but why am I so excited?
After collecting the treasure house, Wang Teng went to the secret cultivation realm in the deepest part of the Lingquan Treasure Land, set up a time formation, and planned to formally retreat for the final precipitation.
He planned to use the mutated holy medicine and magical medicine obtained from the Sword God Valley to further refine his sword technique and sword body, and at the same time further refine the Shura Demon Realm.
Finally, I also want to try to use this as an opportunity to attack the tenth level of the immortal golden body.
The Xuantian Divine Cauldron was sacrificed.
The mutated holy and magical medicines were poured out by Wang Teng from the Xuantian Divine Cauldron and suppressed in the void.
These holy medicines and magic medicines all bloomed with strong power at this moment.
Incomparably ferocious and vicious, each one has a monstrous murderous intention, a sharp energy is surging, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky.
If Wang Teng hadn't used the powerful magic power of the Xuantian Divine Cauldron to suppress it, these holy medicines and magical medicines would have been killed long ago.
Wang Teng didn't hesitate and immediately started refining these mutated holy and magical medicines.
Wisps of sharp energy were forcibly tempered by him with powerful magic power, and were refined and absorbed, making his immortal sword body grow and grow rapidly like a spring breeze.
The sword-shaped runes in his body are constantly flashing with blazing light, and the sharp energy seems to be integrated into his bones, making his whole body like a peerless heavenly sword, unstoppable.
These sharp energy entered the body and blended into the flesh and bones, allowing Wang Teng to clearly feel the growth of the immortal sword body.
The innate vision of the immortal sword body is dancing in the sky, blooming on its own at this moment, the sword light and sword shadow are flying all over the sky, its sharpness is peerless, growing and strengthening together with the immortal sword body.
Every sword light and sword shadow seemed to have turned into a real sword, extremely sharp.
In addition, Wang Teng was also silently comprehending the secrets of swordsmanship deposited in these mutated holy medicines and magical medicines.
An extremely majestic sword path seemed to spread out in front of him all of a sudden, taking his whole heart into it, and he was addicted to it, unable to extricate himself. .??.
Sections of obscure and incomprehensible secrets of swordsmanship flowed in his heart.
He closed his eyes and meditated, but the sword technique was too grand, and a lot of information in it was beyond his understanding.
Even if he has the knowledge of Wutian Demon Lord and some of Wutian Demon Lord's insights on the art of swordsmanship, it is still difficult for him to fully understand it.
Even when he forced himself to comprehend, he felt the stinging pain in his soul.
But he did not give up because of this. He let the Shura Sword, the God and Demon Order, and many supreme Taoist tools suppress his sea of consciousness.
I want to understand something by force.
His eyebrows even overflowed with blood, which was shocking.
But he seemed to be completely unaware of it, completely immersed in the supreme swordsmanship accumulated in those holy medicines and magical medicines.
A holy medicine, the secrets and essence of swordsmanship deposited in the body are not comprehensive, but only a small amount of information.
But when he integrated all these holy medicines and the secrets of swordsmanship contained in the magic medicine, even if it was still incomplete, it seemed extremely grand.
He has an intuition, and if he can understand it, he will definitely use it throughout his life.
"Tsk!"
Just when Wang Teng was forcibly comprehending the secret of swordsmanship, a terrifying sword light suddenly appeared in Wang Teng's mind, as if it was born from his heart.
That pale sword light appeared suddenly and absorbed Wang Teng's mind in an instant.
Wang Teng only felt that a white light flashed "in front of his eyes" and he fell into an endless abyss of darkness.
But soon he felt the world was spinning again, and he came to a deserted and unfamiliar plane like a star moving through the sky.
The pale sword light appeared again, transforming into a tall figure.
It was a young man wearing a moon-white robe, with an otherworldly aura about him.
His eyes were deep and cold, staring at Wang Teng, which immediately made Wang Teng's heart skip a beat.
The moment he saw this figure, Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, because this figure was the same figure he had seen before in the Sword God Valley!
The legendary sword god in the Sword God Valley, the original owner of the Shura Sword, and the founder of the breathing method of all things!
Where is this place?
Aren’t you studying the way of swordsmanship?
How could he come to this deserted place and see this evil god again?