Eight light groups were constantly floating and sinking above the heads of the six people, emitting astonishing fluctuations. Each light group seemed to hide a ferocious beast!
"What are these?"
Xiaobai Ou opened her mouth with the slightest doubt. It was obvious that she felt powerful fluctuations from the eight light groups!
"High-grade mortal weapons! These eight pieces are actually top-grade mortal weapons!"
Mo Honglian couldn't help but exclaimed, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock, and she couldn't believe her own eyes.
Mo Qingye, Lin Yingluo and Sima Ao were all shocked. They really couldn't imagine that Ye Wuque took out a total of eight high-grade mortal weapons with just a wave of one hand!
"Everyone, just pick whatever you like and take it for yourself."
With a slight smile, Ye Wuque pointed with his right hand at the eight high-grade mortal artifacts suspended above his head.
This was actually the decision Ye Wuque made after refining the storage ring left by Wan Ji Yuanyang.
The storage ring itself has a space of thirty feet, which is one level higher than Ye Wuque's original primary storage ring given by Qi Shilong. It is an intermediate storage ring, and a total of two things are stored in it.
One of them was these eight high-grade mortal artifacts, and Ye Wuque decided to give one to each of the five people.
"Brother Wu Que, is it hidden in that storage ring?"
With a flash of eyes, Mo Honglian thought of the key to the problem and saw the silver storage ring on Ye Wuque's right hand.
"Well, Sister Mo is right, it is exactly what is hidden in this storage ring."
The other five people looked at the eight high-grade mortal artifacts suspended above their heads, and they were all dazzled for a moment.
Each of these eight high-grade mortal weapons has a different shape, such as swords, knives, half-moon wheels, gloves, etc. Each one exudes powerful fluctuations. It is obvious that even among the high-grade mortal weapons, it is the one with the best quality.
one type.
"Don't be dumbfounded, pick it up quickly."
Seeing that several people still did not choose, Ye Wuque spoke again, but he immediately noticed that the expressions of the three Mo sisters became slightly strange.
"What's wrong?"
Three pairs of beautiful eyes converged on Ye Wuque. The three sisters stared at Ye Wuque at the same time.
Ye Wuque couldn't help but touch his face, and said hurriedly: "Am I that handsome? If you three beauties continue to stare at me like this, I will be shy."
"Pfft"
Xiao Bai Ou finally couldn't hold back her laughter and burst out laughing. Following her smile, Mo Honglian and Mo Qingye also smiled at the same time.
"Brother Wu Que, do you want to give us these top-grade mortal weapons?"
Naturally, Mo Honglian and the girls know how precious top-grade mortal objects are.
In the Hundred Yuan Realm, Xu Qingjiao's combat power increased greatly because of a high-grade mortal weapon, and it was also because of Zhou Huo's high-grade mortal weapon that his combat power increased instead of decreasing after being injured.
For monks in the Jingso Realm and Lipo Realm, if they can possess a high-grade mortal weapon, it will undoubtedly be an extremely important help. When fighting enemies of the same level, their abilities will be superior to those of the same level, and they can even compete with them.
The monks who are on a higher level are entangled.
It can be said that for monks in the Jingso Realm and Lipo Realm, there are only too few, not too many, high-grade mortal weapons. If you use one for yourself, the rest can be auctioned, and some are in the Jingso Realm and Lipo Realm.
The monks rushed to buy it.
However, now Ye Wuque took out all the eight high-grade mortal weapons he had obtained from Yuanyang inheritance and let them choose one at will, one for each of them, which moved the three Mo sisters.
"Brother Ye, are you going to give us these high-grade mortal artifacts? A top-grade mortal artifact is worth at least 50,000 to 60,000 Yuan Dan! If you take it to the auction, you will earn more than 300,000 Yuan Dan! And it's
There’s a price but no market!”
After knowing Ye Wuque's intention, Xiaobai Ou still spoke with a hint of shock.
Mo Honglian stared at Ye Wuque with burning eyes. What Xiaobai Ou said was exactly what she was thinking.
Scanning the faces of the three Mo sisters, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed softly, and he said to Mo Honglian: "Sister Mo, during these three days and three nights in the Hundred Yuan Realm, the six of us advanced and retreated together, taking care of each other, and caring for each other.
The friendship we have formed has gone far beyond ordinary friends. We are not only friends, but also comrades-in-arms. What do these extraneous things mean?"
Ye Wuque's voice was sincere, and his eyes were also sincere. These were words from the bottom of his heart, without any falsehood.
Everything was just as Ye Wuque said, the six of them went from not knowing each other to being together, and got acquainted in the Hundred Yuan World. Their friendship was completely refined and sublimated through these cruel three days and nights, and maybe it is still the same now.
They didn't say it clearly, but the six of them already recognized each other as their comrades in their hearts.
"Wow... I'm so touched! Brother Ye, what you said is so good..."
The sudden cry made everyone stunned, and soon Ye Wuque saw Xiao Bai Ou's big eyes filled with tears, and her face was full of emotion and joy.
Mo Honglian and Mo Qingye's pretty faces were equally moved at this moment, and their hearts were filled with joy and happiness. As for Lin Yingluo and Sima Ao, they smiled lightly and nodded lightly.
"You are already a big girl, but you still like to cry. Be careful of turning into a tabby cat!"
Ye Wuque rubbed Xiao Bai Ou's little head, warmth flowing in his heart.
No one knows how lonely and lonely Ye Wuque has been in the past ten years. He has experienced the warmth and coldness of human beings in the Murong family under the name of Fei Wuque, and the taste of this is not enough for outsiders.
But the experiences of these ten years did not distort Ye Wuque's character, but made him desire and cherish some hard-won emotions even more.
That's why he was so murderous after Junshan severely injured Murong Changqing, and made a four-year agreement with him: that's why he took action desperately when he didn't know that Xian'er was in pain due to the fusion of the true spirit; that's why he took action after knowing that Sima
After Ao had his finger broken off by Zhou Huo, he was willing to give up the three levels of the trial and still show up; only then did he arrive in time to defeat Zhou Huo and save five people at the last moment.
All of this is because Ye Wuque cherishes and values these friendships from the bottom of his heart and is willing to fight and fight for them!
When Ye Wuque took the human-level explosive spirit pill and chose to gamble his life, he once said to Kong that in order to become stronger, he would not hesitate to pay any price he could! But these friendships he cherished were something he could not afford.
The price is high, so Ye Wuque would rather give up the opportunity to become stronger than fight to keep these hard-won precious friendships.
This is Ye Wuque's principle.
"Since you, brother Wuque, are so generous, we won't be polite to you!"
Mo Honglian gently tapped Ye Wuque's forehead, her beautiful eyes were smiling, and her tone seemed to have remained unchanged. In fact, she was less polite and more approachable than before.
Immediately, she pulled Lin Yingluo and the four girls together and immediately began to choose the eight high-grade mortal weapons suspended above their heads.
"Sima, you go and choose. Why are you standing there?"
Seeing Sima Ao standing beside him, Ye Wuque smiled.
"After they finish choosing, I can just pick out the rest."
After saying that, Sima Ao rubbed his nose and smiled, but his eyes were focused on Lin Yingluo's beautiful back, full of love.
After a while, the four girls each selected their favorite high-grade mortal weapons.
Mo Honglian chose a half-moon wheel. This wheel is called the Moon Essence Wheel. It is about one foot in size, silvery white, with sharp edges looming on both sides. After being refined, it can be commanded by the master. Within ten feet of the body, whatever is moved by the mind.
The Moon Essence Wheel is moved like an arm straight, reaching it in an instant.
The top-grade mortal weapon that Mo Qingye chose is called the Qingyan Glazed Lamp. As the name suggests, it is a delicate cyan lamp with three green smoke restrictions inside. Each one is stronger than the last. If you encounter an invincible opponent,
You can release the restriction to trap the enemy, allowing you to escape easily.
Xiao Bai Ou smiled and held up a gray bead, called the Sanyue Bead. After refining, the bead can be turned into a size of tens of feet, with the power of Mount Tai. It is best to use it to hit people, one at a time.
allow.
Lin Yingluo holds a thin and soft purple long sword in her hand. This sword is called Ziwei Soft Sword. If not used on weekdays, it can be worn as a belt. Once the energy is injected into it, it will immediately become extremely sharp and cut gold.
Breaking jade, cutting iron like mud.
The four goddesses were all a little excited and couldn't put it down, stroking the high-grade mortal objects in their hands.
Seeing that the selection of the four girls was completed, Sima Ao stepped forward. What was left suspended above the void was a simple-looking knife, a pair of pale golden gloves, and a piece of fiery red soft armor.
Staring at the last three remaining high-grade mortal weapons, Sima Ao thought for a moment and finally chose the simple-looking knife.
The name of the sword is Gufeng. It has no edge. This sword is extremely thick and heavy. The wielder needs to be strong to use it as expected. Once you completely control the Gufeng sword and operate it as you wish, you can lift a heavy weight with ease, and reduce ten levels with one force. It is extremely powerful.
terrible.
At this point, each of the five people has a high-grade mortal weapon of their choice.
"Buzz"
With a thought in his mind, Ye Wuque put the remaining two high-grade mortal weapons into the storage ring. In fact, he also had a bloody sword that he took from Zhou Huo, but Ye Wuque knew that even if he took it out, no one would
I will choose it, why not save it for auction or give it away later.
"Sister Mo, is this the so-called Yuan Dan?"
Just as several people carefully received the high-grade mortal artifacts into the storage rings, Mo Honglian heard an inquiry from Ye Wuque.
I saw a few white pills lying on Ye Wuque's right hand that were five minutes smaller than a longan. There was a faint light flowing on them. The potency of the medicine was very pure, and its quality had reached the upper level of the first grade.
"That's right, what you have in your hand is the Yuan Dan. This pill can be used for practice. It has pure medicinal power and has no side effects. If a monk in the physical training realm takes this pill, it can greatly improve the qi and blood and refine the transdermal meridians.
The time of bone marrow has been welcomed by all the aristocratic sects, and has become a hard commodity traded among monks. As long as you have enough Yuan Dan, you can buy anything at the auction house with Yuan Dan."
What Ye Wuque held in his hand was another thing left by Ji Yuanyang in the storage ring, one hundred thousand Yuan Dan.
"Oh? It seems that this thing is still very valuable."
"Of course, Yuan Dan can be used not only to consume, but also to purchase various resources needed for practice. No one will have too much."
When Ye Wuque proposed to share 100,000 yuan of pills among the five people, they were rejected by the five people, explaining that even if they were friends, it was already their limit to accept such a precious high-grade mortal weapon, and they would not accept another yuan.
Dan.
Seeing that no one was very determined, Ye Wuque finally gave up the idea.
This coming and going took nearly two hours, and then everyone left Sima Ao's small building and returned to their own small building to either practice or refine the high-grade mortal weapons.
In the next two days, dozens of young monks in the small building were immersed in practice.
The training time is short, and the three days go by in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning of the fourth day, dozens of streams of light came from the horizon, and waves of waves spread out, making all the young monks practicing in the small buildings immediately aware of it and woke up one after another.
On the wooden bed, Ye Wuque's figure moved slightly, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, bright and bright, with a touch of heat and expectation pouring out of them.
Putting the light golden transparent gloves on his hands back into the storage ring, Ye Wuque stood up from the wooden bed and murmured to himself: "Is it finally time to start..."