I have a passive skill Chapter 1,632: Sit down on the firewood and taste the courage to get a million treasures, the starry sky returns to silence and the dragon character falls
Chapter 1,632: Sit down on the firewood and taste the courage to get a million treasures, the starry sky returns to silence and the dragon character falls
Chapter 1636: Sit down on the firewood and taste the courage to get a million treasures, the starry sky returns to silence and the dragon character falls
The ruins of God are so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
No one answered the question, neither the Eight Masters in the Ancient Book World nor the Dao Qiongang and Yue Gongli who were watching the battle.
It seems that everyone is still immersed in the stunning sword that tore the galaxy apart just now.
Xu Xiaoshou is a pragmatic person.
Glory is in the past, let’s just forget about it.
This sword almost emptied oneself, this is the truth!
When I noticed that the vitality in my body had recovered a little bit, and I could barely move.
He quickly opened his eyes, controlled his hands and feet, and tried to move.
"Crack crack!"
Bones are repaired quickly, broken hair grows back, and muscles quickly swell back.
This body, which even the eight acquaintances admired, was "wounded" and "healed" as if it were a joke.
If you say stop breathing, stop breathing.
If you say recovery, then recover.
At first, he could barely hold himself up. After staggering a few steps, his pace became steady.
After taking a few more breaths of the air from the God's Relic, the air and sea spirit energy increased by 10 to 20%, and the person was able to act on his own.
"Drink hahaha!"
Xu Xiaoshou jumped on the spot twice and punched a few times, and his condition was basically back.
He estimated that even if the consumption was huge this time and the overdraft was serious, he might lose his life span.
In about ten minutes, everything can be restored to the perfect state before the war.
If Sui Yin had this kind of resilience, he would probably be able to break even one of the opponent's fingers if he gathered ten of them together!
"The Shen Dao Pan is a bit strong!"
There are three basic boards for body, soul and mind, each of which is 90% transcendental.
Even if he didn't step out of the body plate at this moment, or enter the state of unity between heaven and man, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly detect the qualitative change in battery life.
The last time he emptied himself like this was during the battle with Bei Huai. After the war, he lay in the apricot world for so long that he almost died.
This time, it was also a serious overdraft, and within a quarter of an hour, I was able to move freely.
"Your resilience is probably only possessed by God in this world..."
Bazun said for a moment, his tone a little more envious, "No, even the gods can't compare."
hey-hey.
Xu Xiaoshou was amused.
Battery life is your biggest trump card.
If a god also has his own passive skills, why does he need to sacrifice his body and place his soul on Cao Erzhu?
After he sacrificed his body and fought for ten minutes, his body grew back and he could continue to sacrifice himself until Sui Yin knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Shield treasure!"
Looking up, the void was filled with cracks in spider webs, but Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.
After the Ruins of the Master of Art was blown up, many treasures were thrown out by his Guiyiji Sword, and the Broken Jun Shield was among them.
But unlike those divine objects that were either blasted into the fragments of time and space, or escaped from the starry sky on their own, the fragmentary shield clearly remembered its new master.
It controlled the castration, its huge body was stuck in the debris flow, one end was exposed in the starry sky, and the other end was exposed in the ruins of God.
The starry sky is invisible.
This side of God's Relic is like a big-assed carrot full of temptation, just waiting for someone to pull it out.
"Boo~"
Xu Xiaoshou turned into a violent giant, becoming bigger and more powerful, and he pulled out the shield treasure in one go.
Baby, I miss you so much.
I really feel insecure without you.
If you hadn't been sucked away by the evil spirit at that time, this fight wouldn't have been so difficult, okay, okay...
You didn't surrender to the enemy!
This is the most critical!
Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to think about whether he could still chop the opponent's spirit and mind into pieces with one sword if he had just been struck by Gui Yiji's sword and Sui Yin had taken out his broken shield to block it.
"Disaster."
Bazunzun seemed to know what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking. He stared at the tall and thick broken shield that was slowly shrinking in the giant's hands and said:
"This must be the 'perfect destiny' that Tianzu calls it."
"Do you know Shangxuan Sword?"
You, the Eighth Sword Immortal, are quite competent. You never leave your sword without leaving your side...Xu Xiaoshou nodded: "The one Huang Quan has on you?"
Bazunzun's attention was obviously not on Huangquan: "Shangxuan Sword can hurt everything, and its horn can penetrate all defenses. Does it sound familiar?"
"Mo Jian Shu?" Xu Xiaoshou was very familiar with it. He had just mastered Wu Yu Wu Wen Jian not long ago.
Bazun nodded and said in a tone that he had never thought about yet but was somewhat certain:
"Nine supreme artifacts, heaven and earth, are self-generated and conform to Taoism."
"Mo Jian Shu, according to legend, was obtained by the Sword Ancestor from observing the Sword of Injury. What he sought was its characteristic of 'removing the false and damaging the true'."
"But whether it's this technique or this sword, there is an exception."
My shield treasure?
Xu Xiaoshou returned to his human form and looked down in surprise at the silver shield in his hand that had shrunk to match his body size.
Broken Jundun remained silent, unfazed by favors and humiliations, and very steady.
Bazun said "hmm" in understanding:
"Shang Xuan Sword can't hurt anything, except broken pieces."
"The Shattered Shield is unstoppable, without exception."
This rating is too high!
Xu Xiaoshou was already very impressed by the defensive power of his own shield, and he liked it even more after hearing about it.
"Then isn't it invincible?"
Bazun Zun did not answer these words.
After asking the question, Xu Xiaoshou himself had an answer, touching his nose and feeling a little embarrassed.
Of course not invincible!
As long as the enemy does not attack hard, but uses roundabout ways to arrest and restrain it, just like Sui Yin.
There is no discussion of defense or anything like that.
Active things, after all, still need a process of "blocking them", which is inferior to passive things.
Even so, Xu Xiaoshou still liked this loyal and honest guy, and couldn't put it down and rubbed him a few more times.
Dunbao didn't know whether it was because he was aloof or afraid of society, so he did not dare to respond positively to the new owner's affectionate comments.
A timid thought came into Xu Xiaoshou's mind:
"deliver……"
Shield treasure?
It’s the voice of Dunbao!
In this simple and heavy will, there is a certain cautious attempt. Who else could it be besides Shield Bao?
Except for the time when he contracted the Broken Jun Shield under the witness of the Eye of Heavenly Ancestor, this was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou felt the initiative from the Broken Jun Shield.
The big cold shield finally has feelings.
Sui Yin, you are a good god. Sure enough, only getting together after separation can quickly warm up the feelings between each other.
"deliver?"
"what to give?"
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, patted the shield treasure, and said generously: "What do you want, just say it, and I will satisfy you!"
Shattered Shield no longer responds.
After about a few breaths, the shield trembled, and Xu Xiaoshou noticed spatial fluctuations in the shield in his hand.
He subconsciously turned the shield treasure over.
Then I saw that the inward side of the silver shield seemed to have opened a big mouth, from which it spit out many rays of light like a fish blowing bubbles.
Light!
Dazzle!
No, it’s all divine light!
Xu Xiaoshou took a closer look and was shocked.
Swords, guns, swords, sticks, stone medicine, wood beads... countless treasures were spat out by Shattered Jundun.
Take a closer look.
Looks familiar?
Aren't these all the treasures we've seen before, the treasures sealed in the Ruins of the Masters?
"So many relic monument artifacts!"
Dao Qiongcang came over at some point, with a shocked expression on his face, and read like a treasure:
"White Dragon Pattern Stone, Xiangdao Spear, Sin Knife, Sword of Breaking the Forbidden City, Bie Xian Bundle..."
"Mountain shell, Longshan, praying grass, dragon horn, longan...and this, is this 'Dragon Pearl'?"
"So many dragon balls! One hundred, three hundred, six hundred...all have dragon corpses? Three, ten, eighteen..."
Xu Xiaoshou froze in place, his lips twitched, and his whole body was in a state of numbness.
This, this, this...
Is this all stolen from the Ruins of the Master?
No!
Not stealing!
It should have been taken by the shield treasure when the ruins exploded.
Treasures belong to those who are destined to get them. If my shield treasure likes it, how can it be called stealing? It is just taking, just taking!
"Boo boo..."
He just said the word "send", but Dunbao, a pragmatic person who only does things but doesn't talk, is still complaining!
I can’t give it all away, I can’t give it away at all!
From various relic monuments and artifacts, to various biological fossils, to various sacred medicines, sacred trees, and sacred trees, to the corpses of various races in the past...
"This is?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were a little red.
In the past, Sui Yin's magic dream fell three thousand, summoning the incarnations of various ancient clans. At this moment, in the pile of treasures spewed out by the shield treasure, there are many corpse fossils that look similar.
If we master the principles of life and give it new vitality, can we create an army of ancient races even if we don't have our own intelligence?
What! I have a life disk?
What! I only need to spend passive points to transform my life path into a super path?
Xu Xiaoshou grinned from the corners of his mouth to his temples, and suddenly he understood the biologist Bei Huai.
Everyone hates Sophora japonica.
Everyone is a Sophora japonica.
"No, I'm different."
"I just want to resurrect them and just care about life."
"I am not interested in research. I am not interested in the assembly and combination of life, whether it is human or ghost. I just simply want to control these ancient clans."
That thing, only three of the Sky and the Overlord can explode one at a time.
But how many three heavens are there in the world, and how many overlords are there?
Not to mention anything else, if the red-eyed elf is given life, can he also pull the sinful bow and fight head-on with the love of the people?
Even if he can't do it, is it completely possible to defeat Dao Xuanji's first-level combat power?
"It's so possible!"
The value of the fossils of the ancient rich people is so high that even the sky can gasp and feel a little hot when looking at it.
Xu Xiaoshou casually touched a medicine that rolled to his feet and was sealed in an unknown stone.
This is a holy medicine of life that even he cannot name. Is the power contained in it able to completely liberate God's combat power in the Holy Continent?
This kind of ancient warrior is most in need of great medicine.
In his previous fight with Sophora japonica, ten ordinary holy medicines could be used for his ten shots.
here……
many!
A lot!
The holy elixir is relatively small and does not take up much space when piled in the Ruins of the Master. There is a large bundle of shield treasures when you grab them.
The amount of pills spit out now is estimated to be in the tens of thousands.
God, forget Aunt Xiang.
From now on, I am your treasure.
Teach me the Great Summoning Technique and I can make you happy!
The only flaw is...
These powerful medicines sealed in stones are all inactive, which is a pity.
What! The real name of the medicinal ancestor is Shennong Baicao?
What! I happen to have a magical pesticide garden?
What! The soil in the Divine Pesticide Garden can support even the ancestral tree Dragon and Apricot, and they don’t want to leave. Every time they are planted, they will survive, and every time they are planted, they will thrive?
What! It just so happens that the medicines in the Shen Pesticide Garden were wasted by Greedy God, a prodigal, and now only the soil is left. Li Fugui only planted a new batch of third- and fourth-grade throne elixirs?
"Unplug them all!"
"Only plant holy medicine!"
Xu Xiaoshou could already imagine the dumbfounded expression on Li Fugui's face when this pile of big medicine was thrown in front of Li Fugui.
As for Long Xing, the owner of Shen Nong Medicine Garden?
This tree dragon is so small that a bucket of dragon blood can pluck a dragon apricot from it. When we meet again, we just throw thirty dragon corpses at it and let it hold it and gnaw it.
Open!
The layout is open!
"Boo boo..."
Still squirting!
Shield treasures are still being given away!
Xu Xiaoshou is so cute.
He has never seen a weapon that suits him so well - yes, the shield treasure is even just a weapon. How can it understand my mind so well?
"Being desired, passive value, +1."
The message box clicked, and Xu Xiaoshou felt like a light on his back. He turned around and stared at Dao Qiongtian.
Dao Qiongcang's eyes were also red, he was holding a dragon horn in his hand, looking at the mountains of treasures in front of him as if he was suppressing his desire.
"Chu."
Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, without saying anything, and his body lay between the sky and the treasure mountain.
My shield treasure gave it to me, what do you think?
What kind of relationship do we have? Have you not considered it clearly in your mind?
"He who sees it has a share."
With these words, Xu Xiaoshou felt for the first time that someone who could be the master of the palace had a thick skin and dared to say anything.
Of course, it was impossible for him to refuse his teaching. He waved his hand and said very generously:
"Can."
"The dragon's horn is yours."
He doesn't want to take back what Dao Qiongcang has touched, so why not give you a dragon horn?
Walk around, drive aside, you are an eyesore.
The treasures are all shining, but you are not shining. You are very out of place, you know?
"Stop spraying."
"Dunbao, stop it, stop spraying, don't expose your wealth."
Xu Xiaoshou secretly took two selfies of the silver shield.
Broken Jundun was also dizzy from the spray. It took a few breaths to realize what the master was saying and stopped spraying.
Then he ate it back into his mouth one by one in a daze.
so cute!
Xu Xiaoshou has never thought Dunbao was so cute!
As soon as his space disk was opened, and with the permission of the shield treasure, he stuffed the treasure back into the world inside its body.
What better place to store treasures than the best defense in the world?
With the affirmation of the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor, even evil spirits cannot shake the loyalty of my shield treasure. Who else in the world can instigate it to rebel and make it spit out treasures?
Even the gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable!
"mean."
Dao Qiongcang cursed lowly and only touched a dragon horn.
Seeing Xu Xiaoshou using the profound meaning of space to take back the treasure as if it was a fire defense, he quickly grabbed hold of something with his quick eyes and hands.
"Two pieces, please."
"Give me this broken stone too."
what?
There were too many treasures, and Xu Xiaoshou really didn’t pay attention to them all.
But the one that Dao Qiongcang could keep an eye on was definitely not some broken stone. Without saying a word, the space changed.
The broken stone in Dao Qiongcang's hand returned to his own hand.
Turn it over and take a look...
Where is the broken stone?
The stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor!
"Dunbao also fished this thing out?"
Xu Xiaoshou was pleasantly surprised, but also secretly hated Qiongcang's sharp eyes.
This guy is really good at picking, and he picked the trump card of the Holy Emperor.
I vaguely remember...
Just now under the sword of Gui Yiji, most of the things in the ruins of Shuzu had no effect. Sui Yin's last thought was to take out this stone carving to save his life.
Xu Xiaoshou still remembers the information Dao Qiongcang shared before!
"The stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor seem to be able to summon the Holy Ancestor. Only the head of the family has it, and he doesn't have it..."
"This is something only the heads of the five great holy emperor families have!"
Xu Xiaoshou stared at the stone carvings for a long time, and then looked back at Dao Qiongcang, who had a calm expression on his face. He didn't see much enthusiasm in his eyes.
He shook his head: "I can see that you don't like it much, so I won't give you this one."
Dao Qiongcang's face turned dark.
Xu Xiaoshou bent down and picked up a broken stone from the ground, handed it over and said, "I promise to give you the broken stone you want."
Dao Qiongcang's face darkened.
Is there anyone like you, Xu Xiaoshou?
At any rate, that sword just now borrowed the power of the Holy Ancestor from my 30 Million Sword of Holy Judgment. What's wrong with giving me a stone carving of the Holy Ancestor?
"You are stingy."
Dao Qiongcang's voice was muffled, and he didn't know if his mood was the same: "You are stingier than I thought! A lot!"
Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while, and did not send the stone carvings of the Holy Ancestor out, nor put them into the world of shield treasures. Instead, he sent them into the world inside his own body, and said seriously:
"I'm not only stingy, I'm also petty and petty, and I'm very bad."
If a tree doesn't need bark, it will surely die.
Without morals, anything is possible.
Xu Xiaoshou thought about it again. He was still in the ruins of God and had to maintain a good relationship with Dao Qiongcang, and then said:
"You are the master of the palace and have stolen so many resources. I don't care if you want a piece of spiritual crystal, right?"
"It doesn't matter who sees it, what's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine."
"Of course, if you trade 10,000 Tianji Divine Envoys with me, I will give you stone carvings."
Xu Xiaoshou finally took a step back and observed the changes in the face of the showman after finishing speaking.
Dao Qiongcang took a deep breath and decided not to care about this son.
Let alone 10,000, he won't give any of it.
Xu Xiaoshou is also a Tianji warlock. It seems that he gave him a Tianji puppet, but in fact it was thirty years of research effort.
And the flaws in his own heavenly skills!
"No change."
It’s best not to change!
Xu Xiaoshou didn't plan to change either.
If Dao Qiongang gives it, he will raise the price.
If he gives ten thousand, then it will be one hundred thousand; if he returns it, then it will be one million.
All smart people know that this deal did not exist the moment it was exported from Dao Qiongtian.
How unfair?
If anyone who has seen what my shield treasure has been trying to catch for so long has a share, I have also seen the 30 million Tianji puppets!
In fact, the most important thing is...
It is as if there are relics of gods, as if the stone carvings of the holy ancestors have great supernatural powers.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know if this thing would eventually come to him and make him regret giving it to him in the future.
Are the old sluts friends?
yes!
Is he an enemy?
even more!
Don't forget, none of the ten people is not a mad dog, and even their own family members can't stand the research of the wise men.
"I would rather teach me to bear down on the sky than teach the sky to bear down on me!"
Xu Xiaoshou thinks this is a motto that needs to be remembered at all times.
There are too many people in the world and they are too complicated for him to guard against. It is enough to guard against a slut and an old man.
"You did the right thing."
In the world of ancient books, the Eight Masters also spoke out: "If it were me, I wouldn't even give it the dragon's horns. If it dares to reach out, I would chop off its fingers."
Xiaoba!
You are even more awesome!
"I don't have much time."
Before he had time to respond, Ba Zunshui spoke up.
This sentence came out of Xu Xiaoshou's body and could be heard by the Taoist sky. It was obvious that he was speaking to the old Taoist.
Xu Xiaoshou felt nothing.
In fact, Ba Zunzhen didn't know what the purpose of saying this was, but he had to say it.
As expected, Dao Qiongcang reacted as soon as he heard the words, his eyelids jumped a few times quickly, he clapped his hands and said:
"broken."
bad?
Xu Xiaoshou looked around and saw a lot of gains. What was broken?
"Shen Yin..."
As soon as these two words came out, everyone was stunned.
Xu Xiaoshou quickly took his mind to the core of the heaven, searched carefully, and finally relaxed his heartstrings and said:
"He is dead."
"There is no trace of God's relics, and no trace of His breath remains."
Dao Qiongcang was silent and looked towards the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou then raised his eyes and suddenly realized that what the showman was looking at might not be the sky, but the starry sky!
"go!"
When he thought of Sui Yin being killed by the Gui Yiji Sword, and his soul filling the starry sky, with the help of the core of heaven, Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly searched outside.
The starry sky is dead.
The sword marks remain.
There is no vitality and vitality, but there is something strange!
Thirty thousand miles away, dots of illusory light were flickering, faintly seeming to outline an ancient text: