"Boss, we are leaving for the doomsday forest in the East. This is the map left by the blue rock finch for you."
Looking at a map under the line, Zhao Xin put it away and left the treasure hall.
The forest of Doomsday in the east?
Spread out the map. There is a forest in the east corner of the map.
The location of the treasure house is in the extreme north. It's far away from the forest of doomsday. How could they go there?
Back on the shuttle, Pangu Jiulian asked casually, then Qichen went to chase Jixuan and Lenny again.
Without the active atmosphere of Shen tu'an and mu qingshuo, the shuttle was in an awkward situation.
Pan Gu Jiulian sat as if thinking about something.
Zhao Xin is also happy and leisurely, lying on the floor and gently touching the treasure in the space ring.
There are two ancient treasures: huangquan cold sword, grass pheasant sword, and Shura remnant sword. It's only one step away from the treasure. When the level of Xianqi is upgraded, it's a sure thing that Shura remnant sword will break through to the treasure.
Fairyland treasures, spiritual treasures, there are countless treasures under the control of fairyland.
In addition to the usual accumulation, this time I got a whole room of treasures in the treasure hall, almost all of them were above the realm of domination.
Even among the strong in fairyland, Zhao Xin belongs to the rich class. Perhaps few people in ancient fairyland can match him.
Those who are strong in ancient environment do not necessarily have the treasures of ancient environment, but Zhao Xin holds two.
In fact, the richest is not Zhao Xin, but Pangu Jiulian, mu qingshuo and Shen tu'an.
The three of them have completely divided up a Lingquan Lake in nuota.
A bottle is worth thousands of gold, dozens of tons of Lingquan, which is the real inestimable wealth
It should be noted that a weapon of dominating the realm only needs one million spirit Xuanshi to buy. The one with better quality is only two million, and the spirit immortal weapon is only about ten times of the weapon of dominating the realm.
If they change the Lingquan into lingxuanshi, they can buy hundreds of Lingjing weapons.
As for fairyland weapons?
Basically, no one will sell them. Fairyland is more precious than Lingjing. No one will sell them easily.
The three people who had been tight before had become local tyrants who surpassed most of the fairyland practitioners.
"What's really valuable is the three swordsmanship and huangquan sword technique."
According to the preliminary estimation, sandaoliu is even stronger in the seventh section of Gujing. Huangquan sword is also a martial art in Gujing.
They are all very strong, but although the martial arts are powerful, it depends on the power of the users.
Although martial arts and weapons account for a large proportion in the war, there are many examples of using the weak to win the strong. That is, they are very familiar with their own weapons and skills, and know how to develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. No matter how strong their skills are, they must be able to use them.
Long Yingying is learning to fly the shuttle. There are only Zhao Xin and Pangu Jiulian in the shuttle cabin.
The air was silent for a time. Looking at Zhao Xin who was lying on the ground and giggling from time to time, Pangu Jiulian was embarrassed and was about to find a crack to get in.
"Hello ~"
Pangu Jiulian couldn't help crying to Zhao Xin on the ground.
"What's the matter?"
"It's said that the essence and blood of Wujiang strange animals are so precious. Don't you feel sorry to give it to shentu'an?"
Before, Zhao Xin didn't take a drop of Lingquan water from such a big Lingquan lake. It's too generous.
Zhao Xin grinned and said: "I love you, but I love my life more than Wujiang blood essence. I still have so many things to do. How can I die here? Shen tu'an saved me. I gave him my most precious things. It's not wrong."
"Not to mention a drop of Wujiang blood essence, even a Wujiang beast can't match my life, but I'm afraid of death."
Hearing Zhao Xin's unreasonable explanation, Pan Gu Jiulian pouted angrily and said, "are you still afraid of death? See you and dark spirit battle red that don't want to die of play, which seem to be a greedy person
Zhao Xin laughed and didn't answer.
Yes, if you don't work hard, how can you live till now?
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Three days later.
Long Yingying walked out of the cockpit: "young master, the doomsday forest is coming."
Hearing the speech, Zhao Xin quickly stood up from the ground and looked through the window. He saw a vast dark forest outside. He was filled with resentment, and the dark environment was filled with endless gloom.
"My dear, the resentment of this mass grave is not as heavy as that of the forest of doomsday."
Mu qingshuo couldn't help shivering.
Yesterday, he finished reading the mystery of three swords flow, and then came the actual combat and enlightenment, which is also Zhao Xin's suggestion.
If you stay in the room every day to understand the sword technique, what kind of flower can you understand?
Only through real experience can we remember the things that save our lives.
"It's said that the doomsday forest is the bone burial place of Wujiang River. These strange beasts don't belong to hell. Even after they die, they can't enter reincarnation. Over time, their bone burial place has become a gloomy place where resentment is concentrated."
The flying shuttle landed on the ground, and the messy footprints all around showed that the blue rock sparrow and others should have gone into the forest of doomsday.
The resentment is so strong that there may be the whereabouts of the flag in the forest of doomsday.
He kept in mind the task of collecting five summoning flags. One evil summoning flag is so powerful. If you get the final composite, death summoning flag!
It's supposed to be a Taoist artifact. It's too powerful to think about. It's too damn terrible.
"Sister Yingying, you can stay here and watch feisuo with Shen tu'an."
Zhao Xin orders that Shen tu'an is still in the process of breaking through the hegemonic state, but he feels that Shen tu'an is more and more stable, and will be able to pass the customs in a few days.
Long Yingying nodded and waved, "have a good trip, young master."
After placing an isolation array around the shuttle, Zhao Xincai left safely.
The three followed the messy footprints into the forest of doomsday.
The forest was dark and gloomy, and the air was faintly reverberating with wails.
Zhao Xin handed mu qingshuo and Pangu Jiulian a detoxification pill: "the biogas in the forest is poisonous, although it is not very toxic, just in case, you'd better take a detoxification pill."
Mu qingshuo took it naturally, but Pangu Jiulian didn't take it.
"I have it here." After that, he took out a detoxification pill and put it in his mouth.
Seeing Pangu Jiulian with Qi, Zhao Xin awkwardly takes back the pill. The woman's heart is deep in the sea. Two days ago, she said she was laughing. Today, she turned over.
Terrible woman.
The three men, like Xingwan, were moving around in the forest and running towards the deep forest.
But not far away, there was a faint sound of fighting.
"There's a fight ahead."
"Go and have a look."
The faint spirit Xuan Qi that diffuses is the wave of the human cultivator.
In the forbidden area of Wujiang River, there are all kinds of things except human beings, and the fluctuation of the spiritual Xuan Qi of the human practitioners coming from the front shows that they are close to them.
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Time goes back a few minutes.