"Damn it!" The bulging leather pouch of the horse-faced monk was obviously his spiritual stone bag. Wei Suo opened it and couldn't help screaming in his heart.
Compared with these high-ranking monks, Wei Suo was indeed a poor ghost.
Moreover, the horse-faced monk seems to have a hobby of collecting high-grade spirit stones. In his spirit stone bag, there is not even a middle-grade spirit stone. Except for more than fifty low-grade spirit stones, the rest are thirty Many high-grade spirit stones.
The amount of spiritual energy in one is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy in a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Wei Suojian has seen it before, but he has never had one. For him, the highest-grade spiritual stone Also very rare.
So he couldn't help but took out one and looked at it.
The size is the same as that of middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones, but the color is milky white, and the color is more crystal clear.
Seeing that Wei Suo actually saw a high-grade spirit stone, the green-robed old man shouted angrily, "You still have time to research high-grade spirit stones? Hurry up and see if there are any life-saving things."
Wei Suo sweated for a moment, immediately put away the high-grade spirit stone, and looked at the rest.
In the treasure bag of the old Taoist in Zipao, besides a pile of spirit stones, there are two white jade pill bottles, a gold leaf Daoist book, six golden willow-like things, and a black bead.
"This is the golden panacea!"
Wei Suo took out two white jade elixir bottles, he thought they contained only the same Qi-returning elixir as Lin Daoyi. But among the two white jade pill bottles, only one white jade pill bottle contained twenty return qi pills, while the other white jade pill bottle contained three light golden pills. Wei Suo recognized it immediately, it was a golden panacea made from the demon pill of a third-level monster and several kinds of elixir!
Today's monks all rely on the pills refined from spirit stones and demon pills. The amount of aura in Jin Lingdan, a kind of elixir refined from a third-level demon pill, is not as good as that of a top-grade spirit stone, but the speed at which monks can refine it is much faster than the speed at which they can absorb the aura of a top-grade spirit stone. Therefore, the price of one Golden Spirit Pill is more than one hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones.
Only Zhou Tianjing monks like Zipao Old Daoist who are capable of killing high-level monsters can use this kind of golden spirit pill to practice. Ordinary low-level monks, although they know that the pill refined by the demon pill will be faster to practice, but it is impossible to have enough spirit stones to buy this kind of pill.
Even Wei Suo was reluctant to waste dozens of low-grade spirit stones to buy golden spirit pills for cultivation.
"Mysterious-level advanced exercises?"
Picking up the gold leaf Dao book again, Wei Suo didn't know whether to cry or laugh just by looking at it. "Golden Liquid Flowing Alchemy", this gold-foil Daoist book written by the Zipao veteran is actually a high-level true essence kung fu method. In the past, Wei Suo dreamed of wanting a high-level exercise to replace the Zixuan Zhenjue, but now that he has the Heaven-Bending Pill, it is impossible for him to practice the Golden Liquid Flowing Pill Jue again. Of course it's useless.
"A complete set of instruments?"
As soon as Wei Suo picked up the six golden willow leaves, he found that they were six thin flying blades of pure gold, and the runes on the six flying blades were all different.
"Flying Firefly Blade, a half-spiritual weapon. It doesn't consume much true energy." When Wei Suo looked at this set of things in surprise, the old man in green robe gave the answer directly and coldly, and said at the same time, "If you When the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword is used up and the Yin Charm Blade has no real energy, this set of things can still stand up to it.”
"An offensive semi-spiritual weapon?" Wei Suo's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled wryly.
Such a set of magic tools is usually extremely rare, but now for the opponents he faces, such things seem to be a bit insufficient.
"What is this?"
Wei Suo couldn't understand the last black ball that looked like a wax ball in the purple-robed old Donna's treasure bag.
"Throat Sealing Pill!" The green-robed old man sneered contemptuously: "It is colorless and tasteless when dissolved in water, but it can poison many fifth-order monsters to death. Hundreds of you will be over soon. It seems that this old man is also an insidious character."
"Quicksand Talisman, Stone Pillar Talisman, Fire Shield Talisman, it's better than nothing." The green-robed old man also talked about the horse-faced cultivator's few odds and ends in one breath.
"This is?" Wei Suo opened another skin bag of the horse-faced cultivator. At first, he saw that there were only two things inside, a bag of white powder and a piece of silver fine gold, both of which looked like materials for refining equipment. He was a little disappointed. But when he took out the bag of white powder and took a look, Wei Suo became excited instead.
This bag of white powder turned out to be white phosphorus animal bone powder.
It seems that the Yellow Shirt Cultivator is also planning to go in and kill the Heart-Eating Insect after they have made a good plan to fight the Heart-Eating Insect.
With this pack of white phosphorous beast bone powder, if Wei Suo was unlucky to encounter a heart-eater in this Qingfengling Tomb, his chances of surviving would be greatly increased.
"This is Qingsuo silver, which is an excellent material for refining weapons!" The other piece of silver fine gold, which was only half the size of a fist, surprised the old man in green robe, "This horse-faced miser There is such a thing?"
Wei Suo asked in surprise, "What is Qingsuoyin?"
The old man in green robe replied angrily: "Anyway, it's useless to talk to you now. I'll talk to you when you have the life to go back."
Wei Suo didn't even talk back. After putting temporarily useless things such as spirit stones and dragon and tiger crape myrtle robes into the black treasure bag of Zipao veteran, Wei Suo calmed down and thought about what he was going to do next. .
But at this moment, there was a rumbling, muffled sound, the ground trembled slightly, and it seemed that there was a sudden earthquake in Qingfeng Mausoleum.
As soon as Wei Suo heard the voice, his face immediately turned pale. "Grandma, old man, I like to drill small holes, and I don't like to drill such big holes."
This muffled sound was indeed coming from the underground of Qingfeng Mausoleum.
Located in a dense forest on the north side of Qingfeng Mausoleum, there are several mine-like holes almost vertically downward.
If you go down vertically along these mines, you will be the extremely dirty underground mausoleum that Qingfeng Mausoleum is famous for.
These underground palaces left over from ancient times are basically dilapidated. It is precisely because of the dilapidated state that some parts collapsed and some parts remained intact. Therefore, even if every corner is larger than the stone maggot cave, the degree of complexity in the Qingfeng Mausoleum is completely different. Less than a maze.
If you have to use words to describe it, then you can imagine that a big earthquake shook a big city with millions of people into chaos, and then fell into eternal night without sunshine all day long. In this way, it is estimated that even the old residents of this big city can't tell the difference between the east and the west in it, and if he is asked to find a way to the brothel he often goes to, he probably can't find it at all.
What's more, there are a lot of monsters like carrion worms inside.
Now located in an underground palace deep underground in Qingfeng Mausoleum, Nangong Yuqing and others were surrounded by a group of carrion insects.
There are more than thirty rotting corpses in this group. The rotting corpses under their control are all dark and their skin is shiny. They look like a group of people who have been soaked in black oil for an unknown amount of time. The bodies of these more than thirty rotting corpses were all twisted in some extremely uncomfortable postures, but they all rushed towards Nangong Yuqing and the others from all directions at a very fast speed, throwing two shiny black His arm looked like he was going to smash Nangong Yuqing and the others to death with his fists, and it looked like he was going to tear Nangong Yuqing and the others into pieces.
Including Nangong Yuqing, there were only five monks surrounded, including Liu Wu who had met Wei Suo once in the stone maggot cave.
There was a bearded monk in a linen shirt among the five people. Every time he raised his hand, a small round lightning shield the size of a watermelon appeared around the five people.
At this moment, there are as many as thirty or forty faces suspended around the five people.
All the rotting corpses that come into contact with these bright lightning shields are shaken by the electricity, which looks very funny.
Next to him was a very short black-robed monk. Every time he cast a spell, many bamboo-like stone thorns would stand on the ground within a radius of one or two feet, making the rotting corpse immobilized for a while.
Nangong Yuqing, Liu Wu, and another young monk with a sallow complexion were all focused on launching offensive spells. And that young cultivator with a sallow face wearing a conspicuous emerald green cassock turned out to be a cultivator at the first level of the Heavenly Zhou Realm. Every time he casts a spell, a rotting corpse will be struck by five dark green light blades from him. Cut into sections.
The five attacked and defended very well, and it was very easy to deal with the thirty or so carrion worms, more than enough. In just a moment, more than ten carrion worms were killed by them.
But the faces of these five people, including Nangong Yuqing, were slightly surprised and uncertain.
"Nangong Yuqing, what's the matter?" Suddenly, Liu Wu felt an obvious strangeness in Nangong Yuqing beside him, and quickly turned his head to ask.
Nangong Yuqing said in disbelief, "He actually came."
Liu Wu and the other three monks looked at the dazed Nangong Yuqing in puzzlement: "Who?"
"It's the Wei Suo you've seen before. Only when you're three hundred miles away from him, will the Jade Talisman of Communication shine. The underground palaces are hundreds of miles deep underground. He must be at the entrance of the Qingfengling Mausoleum not far away at this moment." " Nangong Yuqing took a look at the communication jade talisman that was still shining brightly in his hand, and said to Liu Wu and the others, "It is reasonable for him to come to Qingfengling at this time. The jade talisman, it should know that I am here, and wants to send me some news."
"Something seems to be wrong." The yellow-faced young cultivator at the first stage of Zhou Tianjing said in a deep voice: "We are divided into three groups to search for heart-eating insects. It is logically impossible for three places to be attacked at the same time. And these rotten The corpse worms are not as usual, they seem to be holding us back, preventing us from reuniting with the other two groups."
"How is it possible? It's impossible for a carrion worm to have such an IQ." The short black-robed monk immediately shook his head and made a shrill voice.
It seemed that the yellow-faced young monk who was the leader among the five pondered for a moment, "Anyway, first join up with Nalan Bing and the others as soon as possible, and then try to get in touch with that friend Nangong Yuqing."