Chapter 466 Magic Treasure (Part 1)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 466 Magic Treasure (Part [-])
"In this case, let's sacrifice the magic weapon together to break the restriction!"
The big man in the red shirt urged, and sacrificed a red gourd. After it swelled, red flames burst out from the mouth of the gourd.
The four of Wang Mingjiang looked at each other, nodded to each other, and sacrificed magic weapons to attack the five-color light gate.
Under the joint attack of the five people, there was a burst of ripples on the surface of the five-color light gate, and the five-color runes flashed wildly.
After a cup of tea, with a loud noise, the five-color light gate collapsed and disappeared, and the cyan stone gate behind the five-color light gate was smashed by the multicolored magic weapon, and a stone room with a size of more than ten feet appeared in front of them.
There is a moonstone on the stone walls on the left and right sides of the stone chamber, and the soft light emitted by the moonstone illuminates the stone chamber brightly.
In the center of the stone chamber was a human-shaped skeleton, wearing a tattered yellow dress. If you looked carefully, you could find that the ribs on the left chest of the human-shaped skeleton were broken, and the right arm disappeared.
At the waist of the humanoid skeleton, there is a dark yellow storage bag, and there are two blue porcelain bottles in front of the body.
It seemed that this ancient cultivator was seriously injured in front of him, and he was healing here, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured to survive.
Seeing the yellow storage bag on the waist of the humanoid skeleton, the eyes of Wang Mingjiang and the five became fiery, and they all distanced themselves from each other, putting a defensive shield on themselves.
In the face of huge interests, these unrelated strangers are on guard against each other, and no one trusts each other.
"The restriction was broken so easily. It should be the Sihua Cave of the Foundation Establishment monks. There is no need for everyone to be so nervous!"
The big man in the red shirt said so, holding three Hundred Sword Talismans in his left hand.
Wang Mingjiang took out a light blue round bead and looked at the others warily.
Of the five foundation-building cultivators, the young man in yellow shirt had the highest level of cultivation, with six levels of foundation building, the lowest level was the red-shirted man, with three levels of foundation building, and Wang Mingjiang was at the fourth level of foundation building, belonging to the middle class.
His magic power is purer than that of monks of the same level, and he is a physical trainer. If he really fights, he may not suffer a disadvantage.
"Hmph, do you think we are blind? What is the Hundred Swords Talisman in your hand?"
A young woman in a green dress sneered, took out a fiery red bead, and clasped it in her hand.
The young man in the yellow shirt frowned, and said: "Okay, this place is so small, no one can take advantage of it when we fight, maybe it really is the Sihua Cave of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, first pour out the contents of the storage bag to see Read it again, Fellow Daoist Hong, it's up to you to take off the storage bag and pour out the contents."
In this regard, the other three have no opinion.
Seeing this situation, the big man in red shirt did not refuse, and walked cautiously towards the human skeleton.
He took off the yellow storage bag and signaled the others to exit the stone room.
When they came outside, in front of the four of them, the young man in the red shirt toppled the yellow storage bag down. After a large yellow glow rolled over, a lot of things appeared on the ground.
More than a dozen wooden boxes, several porcelain vases, several dimly radiant instruments, more than a dozen ores of different colors, more than a dozen jade slips, a golden jade box, a yellow gourd the size of a palm, and a handful of shiny red stones. A short knife and a blue jade box with a blue talisman on it.
The red short knife exudes an astonishing aura fluctuation, and the aura flickers, obviously it is a magic weapon.
Seeing the magic weapon, the five Wang Mingjiang's eyes widened, and everyone's eyes were full of fiery color.
"I discovered the cave, and the magic weapon belongs to me."
The young man in the yellow shirt said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the red throwing knife.
The big man in the red shirt nodded and said, "That's natural, Li Daoyou catches it."
He picked up the red dagger and threw it at the young man in yellow.
Instead of throwing a red throwing knife, he threw out a crimson ball and threw it at the young man in yellow.
The yellow youth had been on guard for a long time, and threw out a yellow shield in front of him.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded, and a group of dazzling flames suddenly exploded in the stone room, and air waves billowed.
The sneak attack by the red shirt youth did not hurt anyone.
He put away the red short knife, shook his sleeves, and the things on the ground were divided into three groups, and flew towards Wang Mingjiang and the others. He slapped a golden talisman on his body, which turned into a golden light and flew back and forth.
His cultivation base is the lowest, if there is a fight, he may not be able to take advantage of it, if he takes the lead, others will also gain, so that others will not stare at him.
Yellow gourds, two wooden boxes, three porcelain vases and two jade slips flew towards Wang Mingjiang, and he accepted them unceremoniously.
Only fools will stay if they get the benefits.
Wang Mingjiang crushed an earth escape talisman, wrapped in a ball of yellow light, disappeared into the stone wall.
The other two crushed the Fire Escape Talisman and the Wood Escape Talisman respectively, turning into bits of aura and disappearing.
From the sneak attack by the big man in the red shirt to the scattered escape of the four of Wang Mingjiang, within two or three breaths, the young man in the yellow shirt had no time to stop them, or in other words, he had no intention of stopping them at all.
The young man in the yellow shirt showed a hint of sarcasm, and said: "Hmph, these white-eyed wolves are really unreliable, if it weren't for the need for five foundation-building monks who practice different five-element attributes to crack the small five-element golden gang formation, I wouldn't look for you What! You are smart, you can run faster than rabbits, but I am not stupid, I want to see how far you can run."
Wrapped in a ball of yellow light, Wang Mingjiang quickly walked across the stone wall.
Not long after, he appeared outside the stone wall. He was about to sacrifice his flying magic weapon to escape, but he was surprised to find that a huge pale yellow light curtain was like a huge yellow bowl, covering him inside.
There are countless yellow runes all over the surface of the yellow light curtain. These yellow runes flicker non-stop, and the aura flows indefinitely.
A blue light lit up ahead, and a woman in a green skirt appeared.
Her face was full of surprise, and she exclaimed: "A third-order formation! No, it's a third-order formation made with a third-order formation talisman."
"Hmph, even if it's a third-order formation arranged with formation symbols, it's not something you can crack."
A somewhat hoarse man's voice sounded, his tone full of sarcasm.
Wang Mingjiang looked along the source of the sound, and saw a tall and thin man in a black robe with a foundation of six floors.
A burst of dazzling red light lit up not far away, and a middle-aged Confucian figure appeared. At the same time, the golden light transformed by the young man in red was also blocked by the yellow light curtain, and his figure appeared.
The young man in the red shirt rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow daoists, fellow daoist Li has evil intentions from the very beginning, and we must work together to kill them to survive. Hong is willing to give this magic weapon to other fellow daoists."
He took out the magic weapon of the flying knife and threw it in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, who had five levels of foundation building.
At this time, the magic weapon is a piece of hot potato, which will be hot in anyone's hands.
(End of this chapter)
"In this case, let's sacrifice the magic weapon together to break the restriction!"
The big man in the red shirt urged, and sacrificed a red gourd. After it swelled, red flames burst out from the mouth of the gourd.
The four of Wang Mingjiang looked at each other, nodded to each other, and sacrificed magic weapons to attack the five-color light gate.
Under the joint attack of the five people, there was a burst of ripples on the surface of the five-color light gate, and the five-color runes flashed wildly.
After a cup of tea, with a loud noise, the five-color light gate collapsed and disappeared, and the cyan stone gate behind the five-color light gate was smashed by the multicolored magic weapon, and a stone room with a size of more than ten feet appeared in front of them.
There is a moonstone on the stone walls on the left and right sides of the stone chamber, and the soft light emitted by the moonstone illuminates the stone chamber brightly.
In the center of the stone chamber was a human-shaped skeleton, wearing a tattered yellow dress. If you looked carefully, you could find that the ribs on the left chest of the human-shaped skeleton were broken, and the right arm disappeared.
At the waist of the humanoid skeleton, there is a dark yellow storage bag, and there are two blue porcelain bottles in front of the body.
It seemed that this ancient cultivator was seriously injured in front of him, and he was healing here, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured to survive.
Seeing the yellow storage bag on the waist of the humanoid skeleton, the eyes of Wang Mingjiang and the five became fiery, and they all distanced themselves from each other, putting a defensive shield on themselves.
In the face of huge interests, these unrelated strangers are on guard against each other, and no one trusts each other.
"The restriction was broken so easily. It should be the Sihua Cave of the Foundation Establishment monks. There is no need for everyone to be so nervous!"
The big man in the red shirt said so, holding three Hundred Sword Talismans in his left hand.
Wang Mingjiang took out a light blue round bead and looked at the others warily.
Of the five foundation-building cultivators, the young man in yellow shirt had the highest level of cultivation, with six levels of foundation building, the lowest level was the red-shirted man, with three levels of foundation building, and Wang Mingjiang was at the fourth level of foundation building, belonging to the middle class.
His magic power is purer than that of monks of the same level, and he is a physical trainer. If he really fights, he may not suffer a disadvantage.
"Hmph, do you think we are blind? What is the Hundred Swords Talisman in your hand?"
A young woman in a green dress sneered, took out a fiery red bead, and clasped it in her hand.
The young man in the yellow shirt frowned, and said: "Okay, this place is so small, no one can take advantage of it when we fight, maybe it really is the Sihua Cave of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, first pour out the contents of the storage bag to see Read it again, Fellow Daoist Hong, it's up to you to take off the storage bag and pour out the contents."
In this regard, the other three have no opinion.
Seeing this situation, the big man in red shirt did not refuse, and walked cautiously towards the human skeleton.
He took off the yellow storage bag and signaled the others to exit the stone room.
When they came outside, in front of the four of them, the young man in the red shirt toppled the yellow storage bag down. After a large yellow glow rolled over, a lot of things appeared on the ground.
More than a dozen wooden boxes, several porcelain vases, several dimly radiant instruments, more than a dozen ores of different colors, more than a dozen jade slips, a golden jade box, a yellow gourd the size of a palm, and a handful of shiny red stones. A short knife and a blue jade box with a blue talisman on it.
The red short knife exudes an astonishing aura fluctuation, and the aura flickers, obviously it is a magic weapon.
Seeing the magic weapon, the five Wang Mingjiang's eyes widened, and everyone's eyes were full of fiery color.
"I discovered the cave, and the magic weapon belongs to me."
The young man in the yellow shirt said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the red throwing knife.
The big man in the red shirt nodded and said, "That's natural, Li Daoyou catches it."
He picked up the red dagger and threw it at the young man in yellow.
Instead of throwing a red throwing knife, he threw out a crimson ball and threw it at the young man in yellow.
The yellow youth had been on guard for a long time, and threw out a yellow shield in front of him.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded, and a group of dazzling flames suddenly exploded in the stone room, and air waves billowed.
The sneak attack by the red shirt youth did not hurt anyone.
He put away the red short knife, shook his sleeves, and the things on the ground were divided into three groups, and flew towards Wang Mingjiang and the others. He slapped a golden talisman on his body, which turned into a golden light and flew back and forth.
His cultivation base is the lowest, if there is a fight, he may not be able to take advantage of it, if he takes the lead, others will also gain, so that others will not stare at him.
Yellow gourds, two wooden boxes, three porcelain vases and two jade slips flew towards Wang Mingjiang, and he accepted them unceremoniously.
Only fools will stay if they get the benefits.
Wang Mingjiang crushed an earth escape talisman, wrapped in a ball of yellow light, disappeared into the stone wall.
The other two crushed the Fire Escape Talisman and the Wood Escape Talisman respectively, turning into bits of aura and disappearing.
From the sneak attack by the big man in the red shirt to the scattered escape of the four of Wang Mingjiang, within two or three breaths, the young man in the yellow shirt had no time to stop them, or in other words, he had no intention of stopping them at all.
The young man in the yellow shirt showed a hint of sarcasm, and said: "Hmph, these white-eyed wolves are really unreliable, if it weren't for the need for five foundation-building monks who practice different five-element attributes to crack the small five-element golden gang formation, I wouldn't look for you What! You are smart, you can run faster than rabbits, but I am not stupid, I want to see how far you can run."
Wrapped in a ball of yellow light, Wang Mingjiang quickly walked across the stone wall.
Not long after, he appeared outside the stone wall. He was about to sacrifice his flying magic weapon to escape, but he was surprised to find that a huge pale yellow light curtain was like a huge yellow bowl, covering him inside.
There are countless yellow runes all over the surface of the yellow light curtain. These yellow runes flicker non-stop, and the aura flows indefinitely.
A blue light lit up ahead, and a woman in a green skirt appeared.
Her face was full of surprise, and she exclaimed: "A third-order formation! No, it's a third-order formation made with a third-order formation talisman."
"Hmph, even if it's a third-order formation arranged with formation symbols, it's not something you can crack."
A somewhat hoarse man's voice sounded, his tone full of sarcasm.
Wang Mingjiang looked along the source of the sound, and saw a tall and thin man in a black robe with a foundation of six floors.
A burst of dazzling red light lit up not far away, and a middle-aged Confucian figure appeared. At the same time, the golden light transformed by the young man in red was also blocked by the yellow light curtain, and his figure appeared.
The young man in the red shirt rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow daoists, fellow daoist Li has evil intentions from the very beginning, and we must work together to kill them to survive. Hong is willing to give this magic weapon to other fellow daoists."
He took out the magic weapon of the flying knife and threw it in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, who had five levels of foundation building.
At this time, the magic weapon is a piece of hot potato, which will be hot in anyone's hands.
(End of this chapter)
