"The talisman can still be used. This person should have lasted until the end. He didn't even have the true energy to activate the talisman -
Yan Dingtian gathered all the talisman spiritual weapons together, and then looked at the two of them: "How should we divide these things?"
Zhuang Wudao glanced at it, pondered for a moment, and then fixed his gaze on a sword. It was a blue long sword with a seven-star pattern on the sword body. On the back end of the sword hilt, there were
The word Lingxiao.
This is a pure sword. It is not as capable of wielding thunder as the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin. But in terms of sharpness, the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin cannot match the ability to beat a horse.
It should be at the level of a magic weapon, with a forty-level magic ban. Unfortunately, it is slightly damaged, and there are some cracks on the hilt, which requires a skilled weapon refiner to repair.
He has the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin in his hand, but he is not short of swords. Even if he got it, today's monks would not be able to use it.
However, the reason why he came here was not to find a spiritual treasure suitable for him, but to find the strange object that Yan Dingtian mentioned.
You can't use this sword yourself. You can take it back to exchange for good deeds, or exchange it with others. Among all the artifacts here, only this sword is in the best condition and can be upgraded to the fifty-fourth level of Dharma Taboo, a middle-grade magic weapon.
level.
Zhuang Wudao didn't have the temper to give in, so he directly took the Lingxiao Seven-Star Sword into his hand.
"This sword belongs to me, and the rest of the spiritual weapons will be divided equally between you two. In addition, you can take another talisman and some talisman frames."
Zhiyuan had no objection, and Yan Dingtian smiled and did not object. Among the three of them, Zhuang Wudao contributed the most to this point. Among the three, he was also the leader in terms of strength. The more you work, the more you will get, and Zhuang Wudao has the most.
It's only right to take some.
Those three kinds of talismans are one for offense and one for defense. The other one is a special talisman specially used to bless one's body.
Zhuang Wudao didn't think much before he took the fourth-level talisman, the 'Five Aggregate Holding Talisman', in his hand.
The talismans in Lihan Palace are of high quality. The quality of this 'Five Aggregate Strengthening Talisman' is not outstanding among the three talismans. However, it is far better than all the talismans in his hand now.
The power of this thing is somewhat similar to Buddhist spells such as the King of Growth. It can make the cultivation level of the monks in the foundation-building realm rise to six levels in a short period of time. After that, to the golden elixir level, it can reach five levels.
Chonglou, but in the Yuanshen realm, you can only go up to the fourth floor.
The power may not be as good as the other two, but for Zhuang Wudao, it is the most useful.
With a high level of cultivation, you can naturally attack and defend when defending against enemies. When facing those who enter the Golden Core Realm of Lihan Palace, you will not be completely unable to fight back.
"Brother Zhuang has a good eye." Yan Dingtian laughed: "Then you are welcome, Mr. Yan."
His contribution was second only to Zhuang Wudao, and he was naturally the second person to pick out the rare treasures.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it, but turned around and looked at the four murals in the hall.
At this time, his martial arts attainments were already deep, and under Yun'er's subtle influence, his vision was not only broad, but also picky.
However, even so, Zhuang Wudao had to admit that this 'Four Symbol Transformation Technique' was indeed excellent. There were almost no flaws in the Four Symbols' evolution.
It was a pity that only the cultivation techniques before the Yuanshen realm were recorded, but these four walls actually included seven or eight spiritual aperture directions, which was surprising. One of them was something he didn't know about.
.
As he mastered more and more techniques, the locations of the spiritual apertures often overlapped, and the possibility of finding new aperture locations became less and less.
While Zhuang Wudao was concentrating on his memory, he also secretly felt strange. How could Lihan Palace be so stupid as to place the core of the sect's inheritance here? Not afraid of leaking it?
Immediately, he thought that with the status of Lihan Palace at that time, he would never have thought that one day someone would invade the Lihan Heaven Realm?
Under normal circumstances, even monks in the Hedao realm would not be able to enter or leave this spirit-sealing place without the permission of Lihan Palace.
It took about half a quarter of an hour to memorize the skills of the four walls. Not only him, but also Yan Dingtian Zhiyuan was also memorizing.
This skill is at the third level and directly points to the soul. Bringing it back to your own sect is also an accumulation and a good deed.
Immediately afterwards, when Zhuang Wudao finally withdrew his gaze, from the corner of his eye, he spotted something under the monk sitting cross-legged in the center.
But it was a piece of cloth that this person was sitting cross-legged under. When Yan Dingtian was cleaning up this person's belongings, he had not taken them out.
But it's really ordinary, nothing surprising.
Zhuang Wudao didn't pay attention to it before, but from this angle, he could see that the part exposed under the cover of this man's robe had several runes similar to the Xiang Yao Essence and Blood Diagram.
Striding closer, Zhuang Wudao pulled out the cloth. However, the moment he held it in his hand.
Outside the palace gate, a cold snort suddenly came out: "Put this thing down for me."
A sword shadow also followed the sound at this moment, slashing towards his wrist from a distance. Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, raised the Lei Xing sword hairpin with a thought, and struck a blow with the sword light in the air.
The sword power of the two sides was actually equal. After a sharp sound, they bounced away. Zhuang Wudao also raised his head and looked at the person.
There were three people coming, one of whom Zhuang Wudao was familiar with, it was Fei Huzi. Along with Yu Yunqin, he was known as the most outstanding disciple in this area of Chiyin City.
As for the other two, their looks were unfamiliar. However, Zhuang Wudao could sense that the one who drew the sword was already at the fourth level of the foundation building.
His heart suddenly shivered. Qi-training monks who could reach the third level, like him and Fang Xiaoru, no matter how deep their previous accumulation was, could only reach the second-level or even third-level level of foundation building. But this person was already
In the middle stage of foundation building, there is an aura that is quite unfathomable. Apart from the golden elixir realm, there is no other possibility.
As for the other person, his cultivation level was similar to his. He was a young man with a thin body and a sallow complexion. There was nothing surprising about him.
However, being able to enter the third level of Lihantian Realm is already extremely extraordinary in itself.
The golden elixir monk was middle-aged in his forties, with a gloomy and cold expression. After a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Put that thing down for me."
Zhuang Wudao smiled and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at Fei Huzi and said, "Who are these two people? Are they also disciples of Chiyin City?"
"No, Brother Zhuang, don't misunderstand me."
Feihuzi shook his head and took a few steps back, as if he was out of trouble: "These two are Daoist fellows Yangshen and Wenbo from Canglan Pavilion. I met them by chance on the way, and we walked together for a while.
"
"Brother Zhuang?"
The Jin Dan who called Yang Shen focused his eyes again and looked Zhuang Wudao up and down carefully: "Are you Zhuang Wudao? The disciple of the Lichen Sect who is ranked twenty-sixth on the list of outstanding talents? The one in your hand?
Give me the things and we'll settle the matter for today. With a talent like yours, it wouldn't be a pity to die here."
Zhuang Wudao looked helpless as he searched for information about Canglan Pavilion in his mind. It seemed to be the Beidi Sect, sandwiched between Taiping Dao and Xuansheng Sect. It occupied a large lake with a radius of 13,000 miles, and its influence shrouded the surrounding area.
More than ten countries.
The sect is neither big nor small, but there was a period of time thousands of years ago when the Lichen Sect was almost squeezed out of the top ten sects in the Tianyi Realm.
Now within the sect, there are two Yuanshen realms, just like the Lichen sect has no choice but to move the Dongquan Palace of the Shan sect.
Like Taiping Dao and Xuansheng Sect, the top five sects in the world, they also have nothing to do with Canglan Pavilion. The two major sects are trying to contain each other, and they also need a buffer.
Yan Dingtian was standing by, but he was smiling but not smiling, with gloating eyes. Zhuang Wudao was at the entrance to the second floor, fighting Fang Xiaoru and others alone. So far, only a few people present know about it.
Naturally, Fazhi Sima Yuntian and others would not take the initiative to publicize this embarrassing incident. In Yang Shen's eyes, Zhuang Wudao was just a junior with considerable strength, and he never took it seriously.
However, this one, at the entrance to the second floor, personally killed Ye Zhen's incarnation. The other five powerful men could only swallow their anger and watch him leave calmly.
Although Yang Shen's strength is a golden elixir, it's hard to say whether his strength is much stronger than Ye Zhen's.
Zhuang Wudao still ignored Yang Shen and only asked lightly: "Feihuzi, what do you think?"
"Chiyin Lichen is connected with the branches. Naturally, Feihuzi will not stand idly by."
Feihuzi answered Yu Jian without any hesitation. He gave a slight salute to Yang Shen and said, "Two fellow Taoists, we can discuss it carefully if there is any big issue. If we must have a dispute of wills, then please forgive Feihuzi for not being polite."
Thanks."
Although he had not witnessed the battle on the second level with his own eyes, he had seen the corpse of Ye Zhen. Naturally, he knew how to stand in line at this moment.
"you--"
Yang Shen looked slightly angry, and then he waved his sleeves indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt if I have one more person. But if I do something later, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."
Seeing that Zhuang Wudao still didn't speak and seemed too lazy to respond, Yang Shen didn't say anything more and directly slashed at him with his sword in the air.
Zhuang Wudao was well prepared and used the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin to attack. The two swords clashed in the air, then bounced away, and then quickly met each other. The two swords just separated and closed each other, provoking and provoking,
In an instant, it turned into two masses of black and white light and shadow that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The sound of jingling bells echoed endlessly in the hall, and dozens or hundreds of blows were exchanged.
Swirling and slashing in the hall, the two of them were hundreds of feet away from the sword light, but it seemed like there were two invisible people dancing with swords. One side kept trying to break through, wandering around to look for opportunities, and the other
One side is firmly defending and counterattacking, like an impenetrable sword wall.
And just ten breaths later, the sarcastic smile at the corner of Yan Dingtian's lips became a few points thicker.