237 Weapon Refining Site

It was an open stone room with a stone table and a vase on the table. The auspicious light flowed and the glow was strong, spurting out the blazing life essence.

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In Gein's vase, there is a bouquet of flowers, fresh and tender, as if carved from jade, which will remain immortal after tens of millions of years.

"God bottle!"

Cao Ya's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Holy medicine!"

The eyes of all the creatures were red. They rushed forward, stared at the bouquet of flowers, and fought hard to grab it.

What Cao Ya cares about is not the bouquet of flowers, but the vase in which the flowers are arranged.

Not only him, but also some powerful men with profound cultivation have noticed the extraordinary power of the treasure vase. They have been staring at the treasure vase from beginning to end and fighting for it instead of the bouquet of flowers.

Others also reacted. What was precious was the bottle, not the bouquet. How amazing a treasure it must be to keep a bouquet of ordinary flowers immortal forever? !

"Jade purifying bottle..."

"This is exactly the same as Xiao Xitian's treasure!"

"Such a treasure, but Kunpeng only uses it to arrange flowers?!"

A distinguished person of extraordinary origin recognized that the sacred bottle was very similar to Xiao Xitian's treasure.

Undoubtedly, this detonated the atmosphere in the stadium.

Xiao Xitian is a great ancient religion, and its teachings are the most precious, intimidating for all time, and unparalleled in power.

No one can believe that Kunpeng’s flower arrangement instrument is actually a magical instrument that is as precious as Xiao Xitian’s treasure!

"It should be an imitation." A prince whispered.

Even so, it is precious enough.

Suddenly, more than ten princes appeared, and the spiritual body of the venerable appeared, fighting for the jade purification bottle. The runes rioted, and the terror was boundless.

Cao Ya also wanted to take action, but as soon as he made a move, he found dozens of auras locked on him.

This means clearly:

You Dahuang Sanren have already obtained so many good things, it’s time to leave some for us!

Cao Ya's eyes moved, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He glanced around and found Shi Hao coming over with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he had gained a lot.

Finally, Cao Ya's eyes were fixed on the futon.

The ancient ancestors of the great sect, the old elders of the powerful clans, and the pure-blooded creatures from the sacred mountain all appeared, staring at the futon, and they had a fierce battle.

"Sanren, what is that?" Shi Hao asked via voice transmission, asking about the origin of the futon, but found nothing special about it.

Shi Hao was also keen on the jade purification bottle, but there were too many people competing for it. He had just obtained the sacred wine and was jealous of others. Like Cao Ya, if he took action, it would be a joint attack by dozens of strong men.

"Good stuff! Grab it first and then talk about it." Cao Ya replied via voice transmission.

Shi Hao snorted, and there was a tacit understanding. The ten caves in the sky came out together, the divine light surged, and the blazing rays of light surged into the sky. It actually shocked the spiritual body of a venerable person and staggered back.

"What?!" Many people were shocked.

"Yeah, take a punch from me." Shi Hao screamed and rushed into the battle group, killing indiscriminately from north to south and from east to west.

Taking this opportunity, Cao Ya hissed, his figure flashed, and he grabbed the futon.

After brushing it, Cao Ya was slightly shocked. The futon was heavy, weighing more than hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Compared with its size, it was simply unbelievable and surpassed many magical irons.

Seeing the actions of Cao Ya, the Sanshi of the Great Wilderness, people immediately understood that Shi Hao, this naughty kid, was trying to buy Cao Ya time.

"Bastard!" The princes roared, with brilliant magic and surging divine power, they attacked Shi Hao crazily.

"Bring it!"

There was also a sage who took action against Cao Ya. He was jealous of the futon that Kunpeng occasionally used to rest and meditate. He also felt that Cao Ya was a powerful enemy and it would be better to get rid of him here.

Rumble~~~

The divine seal fell, the heavenly sword slashed, the sword slashed, the divine spear was fierce... all kinds of weapons and divine soldiers were aimed at Cao Ya, and the divine power light was fired one after another, extremely ferocious.

boom!

The Shenguang Waterfall swept across, and the scene was terrifying.

Although his cultivation was suppressed, the Venerable's attack must be at the limit of the spirit transformation realm and an invincible existence at the same level.

They used their precious phantoms to suppress Cao Ya, not only to snatch the futon, but also to kill Cao Ya.

Cao Ya glanced and saw that Shi Hao and Mao Qiu had joined forces to block the group of princes without any damage, so he felt relieved.

"Haha! You are not good enough in the realm of spirit transformation!" Cao Ya laughed loudly, put the futon into the Qiankun bag, and then raised his hand to make a move, the stars flowed, collided with those treasures, and burst into a dazzling light.

Under the blow, the venerables coughed up blood and retreated. Their faces turned pale and blue for a while, and finally regained their color.

Cao Ya also coughed up blood. After all, his cultivation was suppressed here and he could no longer regain the true god realm combat power.

Even if he is invincible in the spirit transformation realm, facing so many venerables is still extremely stressful.

But those venerables were undoubtedly more shocked.

"Dahuang Sanren, have you become a god?!" A respected person shouted loudly and asked, if you don't become a god, how can you match the combined strength of so many of them?

"Guess." Cao Ya did not answer directly. With a roll of Xinghe, he forced the group of princes back, and Shi Hao and Mao Qiu escaped.

Whoosh! ! !

The two men and the monkey ran away at high speed.

Behind them, the venerable man and the prince looked at each other, seeming to have a tacit understanding.

After leaving that place, Shi Hao sent a message to inquire about the futon's background.

Cao Yachuan replied:

"If I read it correctly, the futon is made of twigs of Kunmu. After being washed away by the river of time, the divine aura has not dissipated. It can make people calm and concentrate, which is conducive to enlightenment. It is a treasure."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Hao was shocked.

Kunmu? It was an ancient sacred tree that was born between heaven and earth. It communicated between heaven, earth, humans and gods, and was a bridge between the worlds.

This is a true sacred tree, close to the origin of Tao. For practitioners, it has infinite magical uses and is a priceless treasure.

"Kunmu futon, that is a first-class good thing." Shi Hao was delighted.

Cao Ya asked Shi Hao again if he had got the Kunpeng wine. Shi Hao smiled confidently. Of course he had got a lot. He would give some of it to San and Maoqiu. There was still a lot left.

Next, Cao Ya and the others got some good things, which were all divine objects that were placed outside and must be snatched by countless monks.

Even here, there are many creatures fighting for it.

Fortunately, Cao Ya and Shi Hao are both super beings in the spirit transformation realm.

Those monks with the same background came out in groups, searching in various ancient caves, looking for the Kunpeng magic and the treasures of heaven and earth.

There are too many magical objects here. If you can't get the "Kunpeng Treasure", but you can get some magical objects, it's not a worthwhile trip.

You know, Kunpeng is invincible in all aspects, and even treasures such as the divine lamp and the jade purification bottle are placed casually and not taken seriously.

Every corner has to be turned upside down, and there is often something to be gained.

Every creature is excited, full of passion, searching everywhere, full of desire.

Finally, Cao Ya and the others came to a strange place.

Weapon training ground!

These three ancient characters were engraved on the stone tablet. Everyone was shocked and fought madly. The venerables, princes, geniuses, etc. all went crazy and rushed here.

Weapon refining place? The place where Kunpeng refined his magic weapon?

Cao Ya was also shocked.

The light and rain are flying, the spiritual energy is rich, and the energy is almost liquid. In addition, there is a cold pool, the cold air is bone-piercing, and it is so cold that it can crack people's muscles and bones from a long distance.

Many creatures changed color and had no choice but to retreat.

Those who are still left are all strong and capable people.

Cao Ya and the others were also among them.

The precious phantom is in the cold pool!

Cao Ya discovered that the divine light at the bottom of the cold pool shimmered like a swimming fish. If you look closely, you will find that they are sword embryos, knife embryos, exquisite towers, etc., which are all rough embryos left over from the ancient times and have not yet been refined.

Probably at that time, Kunpeng no longer had time to perform sacrifices...

Cao Ya sighed.

Invasion from a foreign land, defeat in nine days and ten places. After finally killing the enemy and returning, he was ambushed by the four true immortals. Finally, he fell. With his last breath, he came to the lower world and set up a nest for the destined person.

How can there be time to sacrifice and refine these magic weapons?

But in fact, Kunpeng didn't have to die.