"I have a transcendent magic weapon here, and I want to change it to a front position!"
Standing in front of the white-haired old man, Jiang Yun stated his request straightforwardly.
The old man was startled for a moment, then came to his senses after a moment, frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Do you have a transcendent magic weapon?"
"Then why didn't you say anything just now?"
Transcendence instruments are extremely precious and rare, and even half-step detachment may not be available.
As for Jiang Yun, his soul had been searched before.
In the old man's knowledge, Jiang Yun had no background.
Therefore, it was really hard for the old man to believe that a monk who was only at the beginning of his origin could possess a transcendent magic weapon.
Jiang Yun flipped his wrist, and the claw thorn appeared in his hand. He handed it to the old man flatly and said, "I didn't know that I could jump in line just now, so I didn't say anything."
The old man did not look at the claw thorn, but stared straight at Jiang Yun.
Because Jiang Yun's move was somewhat unexpected.
No one knows the reason why holding a jade is a crime.
The value of a transcendent magic weapon is enough to drive half-step transcendence crazy.
Anyone who has a transcendent magic weapon must be careful and dare not let anyone know about it.
However, Jiang Yun took it out so openly and without any concealment.
Anyone who dares to do this is either stupid or has strong self-confidence. No one can snatch this transcendent magic weapon from his hands!
And how could a person who possesses a transcendent magic weapon be a fool? He could only be confident.
But where does a mere elementary-level monk get his confidence
The old man couldn't figure out these questions, and he didn't bother to think about it. After a slight hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the claw thorn in his hand.
Jiang Yun still didn't stop him.
This gave rise to an idea in the old man's mind. Should he simply kill Jiang Yun now and take possession of this transcendent magic weapon
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from far away: "Bring him and his things to me!"
The old man's body trembled, he hurriedly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, stood up, and said to Jiang Yun: "Follow me!"
After a moment, a "meat mountain" appeared in front of Jiang Yun's eyes!
The reason why the other party is said to be Roshan is not because the other party is tall and burly, but because the other party is too fat.
Layers of fat hung down all over his body. Except for his eyes, his nose and mouth were covered in fat. His waist was about ten feet long, making him look like a big mountain of fat.
This is one of the four Half-Step Transcendents sitting here.
Even though Jiang Yun was well-informed, he was shocked when he saw this person.
However, Jiang Yun soon calmed down.
As a half-step detached person, he no longer cares about appearance, appearance, etc.
What's more, the opponent is not a human race, but a demon race.
Moreover, the demonic aura exuded by the opponent is also extremely weird.
It looks like both an animal and a plant, so Jiang Yun, who has two identities of refining medicine and demons, is unable to make an accurate judgment.
The old man lowered his head, held the claw thorn above his head with both hands, and said respectfully to the fat man: "Senior Roulingzi, I have brought all the things and people."
Flesh spirit son!
Hearing this name, Jiang Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a medicinal material that he had remembered when he was a child.
Meat Ganoderma!
Meat mushrooms are shaped like meat, attached to boulders, with heads and tails, and are living creatures.
The amazing thing about Ganoderma lucidum is that it is both a plant and an animal.
Jiang Yun also suddenly understood that the body of the flesh spirit in front of him was actually a flesh spirit mushroom!
The reason why he is interested in this claw thorn is probably because Ganoderma lucidum has an innate fear of poison.
Rou Lingzi moved his finger, which was as thick as a child's arm.
He saw the claw thorns automatically rising from the old man's hand and flying to his eyes.
After staring at the flesh thorn for a long time, Rou Lingzi spoke again: "Where did you get this claw thorn?"
"When I searched for your soul just now, why didn't I see the memory of this claw?"
Jiang Yun frowned slightly, but he was a little surprised that the person searching for his soul was actually this person.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Yun said: "Because the transcendent magical weapon is too precious, the senior who gave me this magical weapon specially helped me seal the memory about the magical weapon."
"Hehehe!"
Rou Lingzi suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and not only did the fat all over his body tremble, but the surrounding space also shook slightly.
After a while, Rou Lingzi stopped laughing and said: "You are already in the Origin Realm after all, how come you can't even tell a lie."
"But forget it, I'm not interested in knowing how you obtained this claw thorn."
"I'll keep the claw thorn. As for you, you can step onto the first high platform in the next round."
After Rou Lingzi finished speaking, the claw thorn had automatically submerged into his body, and he closed his eyes.
The old man cupped his fists and bowed to Rou Lingzi, then turned around and asked Jiang Yun to leave with him.
In this way, under the personal guidance of the old man, Jiang Yun was placed among the hundred people at the front of the team.
Most of the monks had no reaction to Jiang Yun's queue-jumping.
Only the monk who was questioned by Jiang Yun before looked at Jiang Yun's back and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
Jiang Yun also felt relieved. He was still worried that something might happen during the process of handing over the claws, but fortunately everything went smoothly.
Now, there are less than forty or fifty people left on the first high platform.
In half a day at most, it should be his turn.
Jiang Yun sat down cross-legged and waited patiently.
At this moment, the Fleshling Son spoke to the other three with a half-step of detachment: "The claw thorn that boy gave me just now is from an old pine tree, and he even showed it off to me."
"Later, this claw thorn was snatched away by Shen Xingzi from Tianxing Dao Domain."
"This kid said he was a monk from the Old Pine Tree Domain, but he also had claws that were stolen from him."
"And the most important thing is that when I searched for his soul just now, I didn't even find the existence of this claw thorn, so his identity is really suspicious."
"I suspect that he must be a Taoist cultivator who has taken a half-step of transcendence and changed his appearance to come here to seek the place of certification."
"Why don't you and I seal the surrounding area and catch this person!"
"If he is really a Taoist cultivator who has achieved half-step detachment, then we can be considered to have made a meritorious deed."
"If not, then just kill him. Anyway, he is a small source, so he will be killed!"
After a moment of silence, three voices came from three directions: "When will we start?"
Rou Lingzi smiled coldly and said, "Before he steps onto the high platform!"
Jiang Yun would never have thought that Roulingzi would be friends with the domain master of Songnian Domain, and he would recognize the origin of the claw thorn at a glance.
After half a day passed, Jiang Yun followed the team towards the first high platform.
Just as he was about to step onto the high platform, four chains of different colors suddenly appeared from the void in four directions, shooting straight at him!