Lei Tianyun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his brother would turn his elbow outward. Soon Fu Shiyi and others walked out of the weapon refining city. Lei Tianyun was anxious. If it was an ordinary object, he would not care about it, but
The box just now contained an extremely rare treasure, which was very important to him.
In the city.
There are many people and mixed opinions.
Lei Tianyun couldn't explain clearly, so he followed Lei Tianbang back to the law enforcement hall and closed the door before sending a message:
"Sixth brother, the thing that the big man got is most likely a fake spiritual treasure. Although it is damaged, it is indeed the Nine-Tune Immortal Brewing Gourd used to make wine!"
Jiuquxian Brewing Gourd was handed down from the sixth generation of Jiu Xian millions of years ago.
Millions of years to come.
The world followed suit, but they only managed to refine three Jiuqu Immortal Brewing Gourds, which were still fake spiritual treasures.
The reason why it is so difficult is that the Jiuquxian Brewing Gourd needs to be used to brew 99.81 million different varieties of first-order spiritual wine, 660,000 kinds of second-order spiritual wine, and 300,000 kinds of third-order spiritual wine.
There are 60,000 kinds, 90,000 kinds of fourth-level spiritual wines, 300 kinds of fifth-level spiritual wines, and 30 kinds of sixth-level spiritual wines.
Millions of years ago.
Many of the cultivation inheritances were discontinued during the second calamity of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Winemaking bears the brunt.
Not to mention collecting nearly two million kinds of brewing recipes, even the magical flowers and herbs in the recipes have become extinct and disappeared in the past million years. Therefore, it is necessary to truly create a Jiuqu Immortal Brewing
The gourd is undoubtedly a fantasy, and it is extremely rare to be able to refine three fake spiritual treasures!
"Are you sure that thing is really a fake spiritual treasure of Jiuquxianjiaohu?"
Lei Tianbang was a little moved.
The head of the family warned them to keep a low profile and not to cause trouble.
But.
If it was really a fake spiritual treasure, it would be different and worth their while.
"Brother Six, you can't be wrong!"
Lei Tianyun took out a wine bottle from his sleeve, opened the bottle cap, and the Jiuqu Spirit Insect crawled out of the bottle.
The Jiuqu Spirit Insect is an extremely rare spiritual insect.
Once this insect gestates to adulthood, it is said that it can reach the sixth level, but its growth cycle is too slow. If it goes step by step, it will take nine million years to reach adulthood.
The Nine-Tune Spiritual Insect is the companion creature of the Lingbao Nine-Tune Immortal Brewing Gourd.
I have a natural feeling for Jiuqu Xianjiang Gourd.
Lei Tianyun’s voice is outstanding;
"Sixth Brother, the Nine-Tune Immortal Brewing Gourd is sealed in the vessel. Most people can't see it. We have to grab the treasure before the big man notices it. The stall owner also has to kill someone and silence him, otherwise the news will be revealed and the fake spirit will be revealed.
I'm afraid it won't be our turn."
"No rush!"
Lei Tianbang smiled confidently.
With a click of his right hand, a map was displayed. It was the map of the Artifact Refining City, but this map was alive. The monks coming and going on it were clearly visible. At this time, Fu Shiyi and others were choosing the next location at the gate of the Artifact Refining City.
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Brother Sixteen has injuries on his face.
But his expression was very exciting. He looked at Fu Shiyi and hesitated to speak, but was stopped by Fu Shiyi's eyes.
"Brother Sixteen, give me your storage bag."
From Lei Tianyun's actions just now, Fu Shiyi vaguely knew that Brother Sixteen must have found a treasure. If it was a popular commodity, Lei Tianyun would definitely not come up with thirty times the amount of spiritual stones to snatch it.
"Eleven, here you go!"
Brother Sixteen knew that Fu Shiyi would not covet his own things, so he handed the storage bag to Fu Shiyi without any hesitation. When Fu Shiyi put it into his sleeve, he threw it in with a thought.