Tianjiu was overjoyed. Looking at the fairy window of the fourth-level pagoda slowly opening, a large ray of spiritual consciousness shot out and sank into the tower without hesitation.
The vast space of the pagoda has dark gray walls and is more than a hundred feet high. At a rough glance, there is nothing special about it. But the faint purple light bursting out from the four walls gives people an extremely mysterious feeling, as if there are countless eyes.
Staring at everything that comes in.
In the sky, there are treasures of different shapes suspended, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, spears, spears, and bows, which are dizzying for people to see. All the treasures are shining with good fairy essence, and some treasures even have a faint tinge.
Stained with blood.
"Oh, this fairy sword is good, it looks sharp!" Tianjiu shouted with his consciousness wrapped in a long-edged sword glowing with golden fairy essence.
But when he glanced at the broad-edged sword next to him, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a domineering sword, it will definitely look cool when I hold it! It must be a seventh-grade sword, right?!"
"Plastic **?! Darling, it's really a plastic **!" Tianjiu couldn't help but screamed when he saw a small, half-opened jade box in the box. Inside the box was a low-grade plastic **.
"Oh, this immortal armor is not bad, but it's a pity that I am not an immortal general..."
"Wow~! There are also skirts worn by women. They are old-fashioned and thick. They are totally unappetizing to give to the mother-in-law. Don't..."
"..."
After half a stick of incense, Tianjiu was still dazzled by the various treasures in front of him. They were all good treasures, but it was a pity that he could only choose one.
"Boss, don't be crazy, just choose that Zen staff!" The four-eyed rooster's lazy voice suddenly came from within his consciousness.
"Zen staff? What is the use of this gray thing?" Tianjiu sneered.
"I feel that it is the highest-end thing here, and it seems familiar. Not surprisingly, it was passed down from the mountains."
"Tch! You're lying! This thing doesn't even shine with a golden light, and it's full of pits and there's blood on the handle. No, your boss doesn't want to be a monk anymore, so this thing has no effect."
"It's up to you. It's for you anyway, not for me. But I still want to remind you, boss, there is a black stick in your Qiankun Ring, which should be part of this Zen stick. Their breath is exactly the same, and when you glanced at the Zen stick just now,
, the black stick shook violently for a few breaths. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have noticed it. Ah~! I’m so sleepy, I’d better squint for a while.” The four-eyed frog hummed in boredom, and lay down directly.
Say something.
"Huh? Is this really happening?"
Tianjiu's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly scanned the five-foot-long gray-black Zen stick. At the same time, in the Qiankun Ring, a ray of divine consciousness wrapped around the two-foot small black stick placed on the ground - Xuanlong
Soul-eating stick. Obtained from the hand of the ten-thousand-year-old turtle in the final test of the Immortal Sect. With one stroke of the Black Dragon soul-eating stick, it can swallow up a thousand years of life. Its killing power is extremely sharp, but it seems to be nothing.
A level one Xuan Bao cannot be used in the fairy world.
Suddenly, the black dragon's soul-devouring staff trembled violently and made a low hum; and the black Zen staff in the pagoda seemed to tremble a little.
"Brothers! They were born from a mother. Do you want me to be a monk?" Tianjiu muttered fiercely, and his consciousness scanned the tower again.
All of them are good treasures, all of them are rich in immortal energy, and most of them are cool and domineering, but this Zen staff is really not attractive.
Tianjiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, frowned, his face changed rapidly, and finally revealed a hint of determination. His consciousness also quietly moved to the broad-edged sword, and was about to sweep out. At this moment,
On the last finger of his left hand, the Buddha's light trembled slightly, and his fingers also trembled a little.
"Huh? Why is the Heavenly Buddha's Holy Armor trembling?" Tianjiu's face turned a little green.
"Little guy, have you made your choice? The time is coming, and there are no beauties inside, do you have to take so long?" The voice of the beauty in the white dress entered Tianjiu's consciousness.
"I know! If there is a beautiful woman, I don't need to hesitate like this at all." Tianjiu replied, hesitating again and again, his spiritual consciousness sighed, helplessly rolled up the gray-black Zen staff, and exited the Wang Pagoda.
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"Amitabha! Mo Jiu, you chose a Zen staff." Monk Mo Yi looked at Tian Jiu in surprise and said.
"Zen staff? Oh, Master, you made a mistake. You asked me to change it to another one!" Tianjiu seemed to suddenly wake up. He held the gray-black Zen staff and hurriedly grinned.
"How can you choose the wrong time for one stick of incense?" The great monk glared at Tianjiu.
"It's not because of this damn bitch who was urging me so hard that the boy made mistakes while busy..."
"Giggle! Little guy, I kindly remind you that you actually bit me back. Come on, Master, that's it, let this guy hold a shit stick and become a monk with you." The beauty in the white dress said with a sweet smile.
The great monk shook his head, closed his big hand lightly, and the five-level pagoda disappeared immediately: "I have reminded you that you can only choose a treasure once, one stick of incense at a time. Your number and time have been up, and you cannot change it. This is the rule."
"I'm not a master, and I'm not a monk. The shit stick this monk uses is useless!"
"That's your business. If you don't need it, you can buy it. The price of something used by the Immortal King must be good." The great monk smiled back.
"Which unlucky ghost fairy king used this? I can't wait to beat him to death!"
"Hey, it's me, why, you want to beat me to death?" The great monk snorted with his eyes narrowed.
"Cough, cough, cough! No, master, how could it be yours?" Tianjiu couldn't laugh or cry, showing a depressed expression.
"Yes! It is indeed the secret immortal treasure that I once used. The name of this stick is: Tianchan Staff. It was awarded by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor himself when I converted to Buddhism. It is said that it was brought back from the mountain by his Majesty's father.
Broken Buddha Treasure."
"Remnants? Master, Your Majesty is very clever, and the remnants are also used to fool you."
The great monk frowned slightly and hummed in a low voice: "Don't be rude! Your Majesty is not something you can slander. Although the Zen Zen staff is broken, it can still be ranked as a seventh-grade secret immortal treasure. The material is very good, and I have been using it for many years.
I have used this staff to kill several high-level immortals. Did you see the blood on the Zen staff? It was from the last time I killed a little immortal king. It has been used so many times and it has not been damaged. It is considered a good treasure."
"Haha! Master, since it was used by you, please recycle it out of kindness. I don't want much, just exchange it for a high-quality fairy sword." Tianjiu grimaced.
"Mo Jiu, there is no other way to get Lao Na's things except to kill the opponent and take it, or to give it to the Immortal Emperor. If you don't want it, you can give it to Lao Na, but it is absolutely impossible to exchange it, let alone**
This is the best fairy sword." After the great monk finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, Master, can you explain what the power of this shit stick is and what its flaws are? Where is the defect?" Tianjiu's face straightened and he quickly asked.
Monk Mo Yiyi paused for a breath and nodded slightly: "This staff is made of tough material and is not afraid of being hacked by any immortal soldiers. It can be extended or retracted, big or small. It is as heavy as a billion heels, and one blow can exert a huge pressure of a billion heels.
, especially against heavy weapons and sharp blades, it has unique advantages. Its shortcomings are also very obvious. Under the handle of the staff, there is a hollow, which should be connected to another piece of Buddha treasure, but it is a pity that it was lost. Lao Na has repeatedly studied it, and Tian
The Zen staff contains rich Buddhist and Taoist royal principles, but because one section is missing, the royal principles cannot be summoned normally, and its power is reduced by 90%."
"Master, if you can find the remaining one, does that mean it can reach the eighth-level immortal treasure?" Tian Jiu asked with a smile.
"Eighth-grade? No, no, no! At least ninth-grade. If you can find another piece, you can give it back to me, and I will give you a ninth-grade fairy sword, and it will be among the top 100 on the immortal treasure rankings.
Immortal sword."
"Okay! Master, this is what you said. From now on, when I see the Buddha, I will worship the Buddha, and when I see the temple offering incense, I won't believe that I can't find another piece." Tianjiu said, and quietly collected the Tianchan staff.
Monk Mo Yiyi shook his head again, thought for a moment, and then said: "Mo Jiu, you'd better go back to Wanzhou in a few days, that's where you can show off your skills."
"But I am still the governor of your majesty's zoo, and I have to get a few more mythical beasts for you..."
"It doesn't matter! Bai'er is here in the zoo, so you don't have to worry about it. I'm thinking about how to go back. I'll wait until the next morning and I'll mention it to His Majesty in person. You should familiarize yourself with the Moying regulations in the past few days.
And meet the other King Mo Wei. Don't always think about happiness, Bai'er, don't you think so?!" Monk Mo Yi said with profound meaning.
"Yes, Master!" Tianjiu hurriedly lowered his head and agreed.
"Okay, Master! Don't you just dislike my mother having sex with this little guy? Why don't you just say it clearly!" The beauty in the white dress pouted and her beautiful face grew long. (To be continued.)