"This Chiwu Island is indeed a treasure land rich in fire-attribute spiritual materials. This fire-poisoned land has never been fully explored by anyone, and the fire-attribute spiritual materials in it are even more abundant and rare!"
Tian Lian held a piece of top-quality spiritual treasure Fire Gold in his hand, which is a treasure that can be used to improve the quality of fire-attributed spiritual treasures, and said excitedly.
After completely exploring the Fire Poison Land, Lu Ping and others found a total of three pieces of Fire Gold. Such treasures are often unobtainable in the world of cultivation, but now three pieces were discovered in one breath. How can this be done?
Tian Lian, who has become crazy about refining weapons, is not happy and crazy.
One of these three pieces of fire gold was taken away by Patriarch Tiancheng. Since Patriarch Tiancheng advanced to the Dharma Stage, he began to collect fire-attributed spiritual treasures, hoping to upgrade his natal magic treasure to a spiritual treasure. This is also
The reason why Patriarch Tiancheng often sits on Chiwu Island and goes in and out of the central area of Chiwu Island many times to collect the best fire attribute spiritual materials is that this piece of fire gold is one of the most important spiritual materials that Patriarch Tiancheng needs to improve his natal magic weapon.
one.
Ancestor Tiancheng was obviously very satisfied with this trip to Chiwu Island, and said with a smile: "This Chiwu Island is not only because it contains various rich cultivation resources, but more importantly because of its special environment.
It can regenerate many kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures within a certain period of time, just like this fire-flowing gold. This fire-poisoned place is one of its ideal places to take shape. This time it was harvested by us, and then
In hundreds of years, as long as this fire-poisoned place still exists, it is possible that fire-flowing gold will condense again."
This time, there were many types of top-quality spiritual materials harvested in the Fire Poison Land, and this fire-liquid gold was just the most precious one. Ancestor Tianqin also got a piece of earth-fire fine iron in his hands, which was the top-grade forged material.
A must-have item for alchemy furnaces and even magic weapon alchemy furnaces.
Tianyong, Luan Yu, and Lu Qin'er are collecting the fire poisonous evil energy contained in the flame poisonous mist. These evil spirits can be regarded as one of the fire-attributed wonders of heaven and earth. Although they cannot use it themselves, they can use it to reward their disciples.
The disciple's condensed body-protecting Gang Qi is an excellent thing.
Nowadays, the True Spirit Sect is on the rise, and more and more monks are joining the sect in admiration. Although the True Spirit Sect has not deliberately opened its gates to recruit disciples, the number of disciples under its sect has inevitably increased.
Fortunately, the sphere of influence of the True Spirit Sect has been expanding in recent years, and the sect has also been working hard to improve itself. Unexpectedly, there is a shortage of cultivation resources, and the sect has become more and more prosperous. However, this is not a reason for the disciples to start spending money. On the contrary, the True Spirit Sect has become more and more prosperous.
The desire for training resources among the sect has become stronger and stronger. This is also the result of the fact that head Liu Tianling has always strictly instilled in the sect from top to bottom the concept of being prepared for danger in times of peace, being diligent and frugal.
Tian Lian said with some pity: "There may be more treasures hidden under this fire-poisoned place, but it is a pity that the place above this fire-poisoned place is already so dangerous. There must be fire flowing underground, and the danger is even worse, but we are
There is no time to stay here longer, otherwise, the harvest will be greater this time!"
The fire poison mist not far away is slowly dissipating, but the fire poison behind everyone is gradually becoming richer. Everyone has passed through the fire poison land, and the fire poison mist that was previously weakened by Lu Ping is also at this time.
Gradually began to recover.
Ancestor Tiancheng said with a smile: "There are only a few miles ahead of us where we got the feather. The reason why I insist on crossing the Fire Poison Land is because this place is on the other side of the Fire Poison Land."
, usually to get here, you have to go around this fire-poisoned place and walk in a big circle, but if you can get through this fire-poisoned place, you will not only get such a rich harvest, but also save a lot of time!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"
Ancestor Tianqin and others seemed impatient, but Lu Ping, whose expression turned extremely ugly, reached out to stop them.
"Master Nephew Lu, why are you..."
When Patriarch Tiancheng saw Lu Ping's stern expression, he immediately stopped what he was about to say. At the same time, he rubbed his hands together and found a fire-bronze mace in his hand.
Patriarch Tianqin and others are all fellow monks, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. Seeing Lu Ping's expression, they had already guessed the bad outcome. Several people used their magic weapons to be on guard, but they heard Lu Ping say anxiously: "Quickly retreat.
Retreat to the land of fire and poison."
Although everyone didn't understand why, they still didn't open their mouths to refute. Instead, as soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, they all retreated towards the fire-poisoned land they had just passed through.
"In front of you is Mr. Lu Tianping from the Zhenling Sect. I am polite here!"
A thick and mellow breath came from the void several miles away, crossing many dangerous places on Chiwu Island, and landed around Lu Ping and others. However, it was not affected by the fiery breath on Chiwu Island at all, and he was not in a hurry.
The slow sound came from nowhere and I didn't know which direction it was coming from.
However, Lu Ping's eyes were staring at the void several miles ahead, and he said: "But Senior Yan Jiuxiaoyan, the leader of the Huoluan Clan, is in front of him? Junior Zhenling Sect Lu Tianping is polite!"
Hearing Lu Ping's words, the hearts of Patriarch Tiancheng and others who had just retreated into the Fire Poison Land suddenly sank: Yan Jiuxiao, the leader of the Huoluan Clan, the Chunyang cultivator, how could he be here? He shouldn't be here at this time.
Is there a confrontation with the treasure ship anchored by ancestor Jiang Tianlin in the waters of Chiwu Island?
"Haha, it's me!"
A figure slowly condensed in front of Lu Ping as the breath came, and his spiritual thoughts took shape, just like a shadow clone. The movements and tone of the person who performed the spell could be passed through this condensed shadow clone.
To show it, this is a skill that only Chunyang monks can master.
The light and shadow glanced at Patriarch Tiancheng and others behind Lu Ping, and then said: "I have long heard that the young hero of the North Sea Sword Immortal is even more famous when I see him today. Lu Xiaoyou is now a great monk in the late Dharma phase, right?
You can be considered one of the greatest supernatural powers in the world, Little Friend Lu!"
Lu Ping, still Chen Jing, smiled and said: "In front of the seniors, how dare the juniors call me 'great magical power' this time!"
"Dare, how dare you not!"
Yan Jiuxiao had a smile on his face, but the words he spoke were filled with murderous intent: "Look at the True Spirit Sect, you guys should be coming here for where I am now. So my disciples were attacked here before.
After the heavy damage, the things that were robbed should also fall into the hands of the noble sect. I have not yet caused trouble for you, the True Spirit Sect, but your True Spirit Sect has bullied me, the Huoluan Clan, and I, the Huoluan Clan, are afraid of me.
You are not a real spirit sect!"
At the end of the sentence, Yan Jiuxiao's tone was already fierce, and the rolling pressure of pure Yang came through the air. Ancestor Tiancheng and others could not resist and retreated one after another. Only Lu Ping still stood there steadily, holding Yan Jiuxiao's god
The impact of thoughts is ignored as if it were nothing.
"What a great skill. No wonder some people call Lu Xiaoyou the best among the three generations of cultivators. He really deserves his reputation!"