He has already seen that the jade bottle is a special artifact for identifying treasures. The form of the treasure can be temporarily recorded in it so that it can be taken back to a specialized person for identification.
Soon, the jade bottle changed from white to dark green under the influence of the breath of the tree heart of the quiet spring, and there was still a little bit of life energy left.
After all this was done, the copied tree heart entered the jade bottle on its own.
Wu Ying casually closed the jade bottle and explained: "This is a source-appraisal bottle. You can judge the quality of the treasure by imitating its Qi and shape. Congratulations, fellow Taoist, the color of this bottle is the same as the heart of a Youquan tree."
, this shows that this treasure has entered the realm of ninth-grade divine materials, and it cannot be said to be a priceless rare treasure."
"After a period of time, our sect will revise the list of treasures. If you want to know the ranking of Youquan Shuxin on the list of treasures, you can use this talisman to contact us, and someone will send the list to you.
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"In addition, I would like to congratulate you Taoist again. Soon, you will be on the list of unparalleled wizards. This is simply a double happiness."
List of Unparalleled Geniuses!
Feng Jueyu laughed it off, he didn't care about these reputations, he didn't need the world to judge whether he was a genius or not.
At this point, the transaction is completed.
Wu Ying bowed and said goodbye, but Feng Jueyu thought of something and shouted: "Martial fellows, stay here."
"Fellow Daoist Feng, do you have any other advice?" Wu Ying said with an approachable smile.
"Since your party knows the blessed land of Star Road very well, why not show Feng the way." Feng Jueyu said bluntly.
When the Xutian Cave was first completed, he no longer planned to stay on Youxiang Star Road, but if he wanted to go out, he would have to find his own way, which was too troublesome.
It's better to ask Wu Ying.
Wu Ying said: "Is Fellow Daoist Feng leaving Star Road? That's right. Fellow Daoist Master has achieved great success. There is really no need to stay any longer."
As he said that, Wu Ying looked around, pointed to the north and said, "Fellow Taoist, you can go two thousand two hundred miles in this direction. There will be a ruins there. Go around the ruins and go eastward, passing through a locust forest."
If you encounter a messenger sent by me, if there is no messenger, you can use the letter talisman in your hand to contact you, and someone will guide you there."
"It's so far, okay."
Feng Jueyu nodded.
Wu Ying smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that far. If you go directly to the northeast, you only need to climb over a mountain to reach it. However, it is the closest way to the entrance to the blessed land. With the current reputation of fellow Taoist, there must be many people wanting to go there.
If you come here, you will inevitably encounter a lot of troubles on the way."
Feng Jueyu paused, it turned out that this guy was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he asked him to take a detour.
"You mean, the shortcut is to the northeast?"
"Exactly."
"Then I'll go this way."
This time it was Wuying who was stunned. He had good intentions and just didn’t want him to encounter too much trouble and obstruction, but who knew that he didn’t pay attention at all? Did he think that I would harm him?
Don't you know how to praise me?
With good intentions, Wu Ying advised: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you don't know yet, because you captured the heart of the Youquan Tree, how many people are out there trying to harm you, right?"
Feng Jueyu shook his head: "You mean, there are many people who want to snatch the heart of the Youquan tree from me? Then let them come. As long as they are not afraid of death, I will follow them."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu no longer wasted time and disappeared at the foot of the mountain.
Wu Ying was in a daze for a long time, then looked at the disappearing figure and smiled bitterly: "This fellow Feng Daoist is really fearless, and it doesn't matter, wouldn't it be more interesting this way!"
While muttering, Wu Ying also left, following Feng Jueyu in the same direction.
He wanted to see how Feng Jueyu could avoid or block the imminent catastrophe along the way.
…
As Wu Ying expected, Feng Jueyu had just flown far when he was stopped by several gods with seventh-level cultivation.
"Stop! If someone comes, please leave your name."
In mid-air, four figures suddenly appeared, each of them had the aura of a seventh-turn god-man.
The leader's aura is particularly powerful, and he looks like someone who is at the seventh level of the upper realm. He is dressed in a blue shirt, with a white face and an iron crown. He is elegant and suave, and his whole body is full of vitality. There are wisps of current like Dao light flowing around him, and there is a low and violent sound all over his body.
The sound of thunder.
This person is the most powerful one among the four. He is only a little short of reaching the seventh level of the upper realm. The foundation of his Dao industry has been condensed into the world of caves and heavens, and his body is filled with the Dao.
Under the light and rain, it is like a god coming to the world.
Fang Tianlei!
A rising star in Xiyingzhou, a junior disciple named Leimen from the Nine Continent Plane, ranked forty-sixth on the list of unparalleled wizards.
Fang Tianlei and his three companions blocked Feng Jueyu's path and asked him to tell him his name.
Just like a robber who robbed homes, his domineering style was evident.
"Are you talking to me?"
Obviously, Feng Jueyu, who had just broken through the seventh level, was not taken seriously by Fang Tianlei and the others.
"certainly."
Fang Tianlei did not shy away from the purpose of his visit. He looked Feng Jueyu up and down and said, "Qing Yi, you are not very old. He is about the same as the rumors say."
While talking to himself, Fang Tianlei looked at Feng Jueyu and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, sir. We are not targeting you. What we are looking for is a little guy named Feng Jueyu. I heard that this person is in Xinglu Paradise.
I captured the Youquan Demonic Tree and obtained the heart of the tree, so I stopped you to verify your identity. If you prove that you are not Feng Jueyu, you can naturally leave."
Fang Tianlei's three companions gathered around him with sharp weapons in hand. They had the impression that if Feng Jueyu didn't agree, blood would be spattered within five steps.
Feng Jueyu's expression remained unchanged: "Then how should I prove it?"
"This is not easy. You tell your origins and origins. Of course, you must have a token as proof. I don't understand this."
The other said: "Also, take out all the treasures on your body and let us take a look. If there is no Youquan Tree Heart, we will let you go."
"You also need to check your belongings." Feng Jueyu smiled with a hint of teasing.
These robbers talk about body searches in such a high-sounding way. Aren’t they trying to be whores and erecting archways again?
Feng Jueyu sneered and said, "There's no need to search me. I am Feng Jueyu. What do you think?"
Hearing Feng Jueyu's personal confession, Fang Tianlei felt that it was unreal. He could be Feng Jueyu. How could Feng Jueyu be so stupid? Reveal his identity?
Isn't this the old man who took arsenic and twisted himself to death?
Not far away, Wu Ying, who was following behind, happened to see this scene. When he saw the appearance of the person blocking the road, he couldn't help but take a breath.
"Fang Tianlei, the great disciple of the Nine Continent Thunder Sect and the comprehender of the Ten Directions Thunder, he is also here."
Taking out the talisman, Wu Ying began to take notes seriously. After all, scenes like this would not be encountered often, and Tianxiaxiao was interested in learning more about the people or treasures on the major lists.
"On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the demon-slaying master Feng Jueyu was intercepted by Fang Tianlei, a disciple of the Nine Continent Thunder Sect in Xinglu Paradise. The latter took a physical examination, but Feng Jueyu refused and instead revealed his identity."
After making a record, Wu Ying never left Feng Jueyu's eyes for a moment, and said in his heart: "It is said that Feng Jueyu can fight with ghosts and Liao Cang. I don't know if it is true or not. I can witness it with my own eyes today, but Fang Tianlei's actions
The new figure on the list of unparalleled prodigies has fought against nine peak level seven players and won all of them. He has also fought against three level eight masters without falling behind at all. Can Feng Jueyu be able to stop Fang Tianlei's Shifang?
Thunder?"
As I thought about it, the atmosphere on the other side became extremely depressing.
Seeing Feng Jueyu admit it personally, Fang Tianlei and the other four were a little puzzled and puzzled, but immediately, Fang Tianlei burst into laughter and felt that they had hit great luck.
"Okay, what a great Feng Jueyu. If you are really him, I have to say that you are really brave and you don't even know how to hide it."
"Why should I cover up someone who is about to die?"
Feng Jueyu scoffed.
Before the Xutian Cave has even entered the Open Realm, he was able to fight ghosts and demons undefeated. Now that he has entered the Open Realm, why should he care about a seventh-level upper realm?
Even if this person has a lot of trump cards, it's not worth taking a second look.
But these words immediately angered Fang Tianlei: "What a dying man. Let's see who is the dying man today. Give me a hand."
He didn't seem to have any intention of taking action himself, so after giving the order, the three divine men, all of whom were at least level seven, took out three divine weapons: knives, swords, and spears. They held each other in their hands and charged towards Feng Jueyu with great momentum.
For a time, swords, swords, shadows, and spears crisscrossed, and the light and rain of the avenue flooded like a tide. The light of the avenue was like the rays brought by the dawn, illuminating the world, traveling in all directions, and suddenly submerged Feng Jueyu.
Its power was so powerful that the void in all directions trembled, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of the earth as if it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Such momentum cannot be resisted by ordinary seventh-level gods. Even ordinary seventh-level high-level figures must stay away.
But Feng Jueyu didn't move at all.
He stood there like a needle in the sea, without even raising his eyelids.
It wasn't until the three of them were approaching that Feng Jueyu slowly raised his right hand, made a hand gesture with his palms, and waved casually.
boom!
Immediately, the majestic power of the cave surged out like a tide, turning into three seals that covered the sky and sun above the palm of his hand.
That seal is like a river bursting its banks, and like the tide of the sun pouring down on the earth, it sheds thousands of rays of light, dazzling the eyes.
And under this dazzling light, three dharma seals attacked the three of them respectively.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and the ground seemed to be torn apart by three sharp sword energies. Three cracks several feet deep were torn out. The cracks were as dark as ink, like an abyss, and even the rocks were crushed.
The rustling sound of being crushed into powder is appalling.
Split ground seal.
Bang!
In just an instant, a seventh-level lower-level god-man was swept to the shoulder by the earth-shattering seal. Half of his body suddenly turned into a rain of flesh and blood like tofu. And under the pressure of this palm seal, the man didn't even have the chance to be surprised.
No, the wind swept away, and the whole thing suddenly exploded into a rain of blood, and the soul was instantly wiped out.
That's not all. After the first person died tragically, two other ground-breaking seals also rushed towards them. The big knife in one of them's hands was smashed on the spot, while the palm print seemed to be unaffected in the slightest and drove straight in, just like an ordinary seal.
on the opponent's chest.
Snap!
The sound of gold and stone cracking resounded throughout the audience, and another seventh-level godman was blasted to pieces with a palm, his bones and blood turning into mud.
boom!
Then there was another sound, and the last seventh-level god-man did not escape. The Dao treasure artifact on this person was flashing with light, and was broken layer by layer. Finally, Feng Jueyu split the ground seal into two halves.