"These magical artifacts are not a tribute, but a little bit of my little sister's affection for fellow Taoists. Whether this action is successful or not is up to you."
Shangguan Mo'er's crisp voice sounded.
As soon as he made a move, there were several magic weapons. Even Zhang Yang was surprised by such a large amount of money.
"Hahaha, Fairy Shangguan is really refreshing, that old man will not be polite."
Then Dr. Wei was really rude, relying on the fact that he was the only one who had reached the state of Dzogchen, he walked forward as he said that. During the investigation of his spiritual sense, he had already identified one, and he stretched out his hand to pick it up: "This mysterious crystal shield counts. Not the best. However, the old man is about to go through the first lightning calamity and needs some defensive instruments. This black crystal shield is not only good at defense, but also can refract the attack of the light and lightning attribute. It is the most suitable for the old man. Fellow Daoists agree, the old man will choose first."
Dr. Wei picked up a small palm-sized crystal shield, looked left and right, and looked extremely satisfied.
"Doctor Wei, you are polite! Since you are always in need, it is natural that you will always choose first." Of course, everyone beside you has no objection.
Immediately afterwards, two monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment stepped forward.
"I want this flying fork. Although it is only an offensive magic weapon, I think it seems to use quickfire sand when casting it. The attributes of this basic cultivation are similar. I believe that fellow Taoists will not follow suit?"
"Where! Where! I want to use the flying fork to practice wood-attribute skills. I want this jade wishful!"
After the two of them took it, there were still five high-ranking foundation-building monks, including Zhang Yang.
Those four people stepped forward unceremoniously, and even two of them took a fancy to the same magic weapon, and made a fuss before they started.
Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, it seemed that no matter where he was, strength was the most important thing, and this was an iron law that had never been questioned.
He himself didn't fight or snatch it, and after the others had finished taking it, he stepped forward, reached out and wiped it, and put the last bell-like magic weapon into the storage ring.
The bell-like magic weapon is naturally a sonic attack. But this is a low-level magic weapon, its power can be imagined, it can be said to be an extremely tasteless thing, even if you don't need it, you can't sell it for a good price in the market.
When the other monks saw this, they naturally thought that Zhang Yang was not strong enough and did not dare to fight for it, so they couldn't help but underestimate Zhang Yang.
Only Shangguan Mo'er was slightly taken aback when she saw this, and guessed something in her heart. She had seen Zhang Yang make a move, so she naturally wouldn't think that the ugly man was not strong enough.
Zhang Yang really didn't bother to fight for it. They were both low-level magic weapons. Even if there was a difference, how could it be so different? These few things are really not in the eyes of Zhang Yang, a rich old man.
Once a magic weapon was in hand, smiles appeared on the faces of everyone present.
A magic weapon, even a low-level magic weapon, is quite a fortune for these high-level, even peak and Dzogchen monks in the foundation-building period.
Even many casual cultivators at the elementary level of foundation building can't even get a magic weapon after struggling for a hundred years!
At this time, Shangguan Mo'er spoke:
"Fellow daoists! The next action will depend on the concerted efforts of all of you. My little sister will introduce to you first, and may mention the exercises you are good at. This is also for the convenience of cooperation in the next action. If If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Shangguan Mo'er is the first to plead guilty, she looks immature, but in fact she seems to have a lot of experience, and she is very good at talking and doing things.
Everyone has just received the magic weapon from others, so it's hard to say anything.
"This doctor Wei, with the cultivation base of Dzogchen in the foundation period, has unfathomable mana and supernatural powers. He is best at flying swords. If it wasn't for the fact that Fellow Daoist Wei is approaching the catastrophe and needs a few magic tools to resist the catastrophe, I think I won't be able to invite you."
Shangguan Mo'er's words obviously benefited Dr. Wei, and a complacent expression appeared on his face.
"This is Wolverine Fire Wolf, with a fire-attribute skill that reaches heaven and earth. Fellow Daoist Fire Wolf is also well-known in the Tianheng Mountain area. Although he is a casual cultivator, some disciples of the big faction family have seen it. It's kind of face-saving." The second person introduced by Shangguan Mo'er was the guy who chose the fire attribute flying fork.
"Haha, it's all about heaven and earth. It's not just a word from Fairy Shangguan. I, the fire wolf, will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire to roll the sheets. I will die."
Wolverine's last sentence, "Fuck the bed sheet", made all the monks around laugh immediately.
A blush flashed across Shangguan Mo'er's face, she smiled without saying a word.
Zhang Yangqing's eyes were extremely powerful, but he could see clearly, a cold light flashed from the corner of Shangguan Mo'er's eyes, and the killing intent flashed away. Knowing that this woman has already launched a murderous plan.
Zhang Yang sighed secretly in his heart, but his thoughts were very boring. It seems that the atmosphere of this cultivation world is not open enough! It seems to be worse than modern times.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fire Wolf is joking!" Shangguan Mo'er said softly, and then introduced, "This fruit Taoist priest is good at wood attribute magic, and his green wood magic skill is infinitely powerful."
Taoist Master Guo didn't seem to like talking, his face remained calm and he didn't speak.
Next, Shangguan Mo'er put her gaze on Zhang Yang's face, seeing the latter's neither happy nor sad, hesitated for a moment, then turned to the other four high-level foundation-building monks and began to introduce.
Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, this woman is really not simple, through the performance of choosing the magic weapon just now, she knows that she doesn't like to be in the limelight, so she won't offend her.
The other four high-ranking monks, three men and one woman, after the introduction, Shangguan Mo'er briefly introduced Zhang Yang with a sentence of "casual cultivator, strong body, good at defense".
The other monks didn't regard Zhang Yang as any opponent even after hearing the words. Just imagine, for a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period, how strong can his body be? Can it still withstand the attack of the magic weapon
Presumably, this person should have a defensive magic weapon, so Fairy Shangguan introduced her as good at defense in consideration of her face, right
So far, Zhang Yang has been completely labeled as the "weakest teammate".
After the brief introduction, Shangguan Mo'er continued:
"All of you fellow daoists have powerful mana, and they are all above my little sister. However, this time, my little sister is going to be the master. If there is something offended, I hope all fellow daoists will forgive me."
"What does Fairy Shangguan say, we are happy to listen to you! Hahaha..." Wolverine laughed loudly.
"Since Fellow Daoist Fire Wolf said so, it is naturally better. If this operation can be successful, my father, Shangguanxiong, will give me a big thank you." Shangguan Mo'er mentioned Shangguanxiong, but no one among the cultivators made fun of him. After all, the phoenix fell from the frame, but the tiger's prestige was still there.
After explaining some details, after everyone left the city, Shangguan Mo'er took the lead to set up the escape light and headed south, followed by everyone.
When Zhang Yang also raised his own flying sword and wobbled into the air, everyone immediately burst into laughter.
Shangguan Mo'er turned her head to look, she was so startled that she almost fell headfirst, she still drew an arc, and then stabilized her body again.
I saw Zhang Yang stepping on a wide flying sword. Not to mention the quality of the flying sword, his skill in controlling the sword was really clumsy. It was wobbly from the moment it was lifted into the air, and it seemed like it would fall down at any time.
Moreover, being controlled by a sword is extremely light and agile, and not to mention his clumsy figure, a thick black smoke is rising from his body, and the wind is swaying.
Shangguan Mo'er was speechless. She never imagined that this powerful man who could kill the Tanshan twin wolves with just one hand would have such poor sword control skills.
Moreover, judging by the gusts of wind on his body, it seems to be a demon cultivator? Or mortician
"Hahaha, Wu that ugly monster, do you really know how to control a sword? Don't fall down and die before you reach the ruins of the Immortal Mansion!"
"Hahaha… "
When Wolverine said a word, all the cultivators around immediately burst into laughter.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, I will definitely not die before you." Zhang Yang said in a dark voice.
"You—" Wolverine turned his flying sword in a fit of anger, and was going to trouble Zhang Yang.
"Fellow Daoist Fire Wolf, we haven't reached the ruins of the Immortal Mansion yet. Are you going to kill each other? If that's the case, please return Feicha and leave the team." Shangguan Mo'er said displeased, her tone But it is very firm.
Before entering the fairyland and reaching the goal, she had to maintain the stability of the team. These people were found by her painstaking efforts. Without one, the possibility of success would be reduced by one point.
"Hmph! I really don't know why Fairy Shangguan is looking for such a waste. Not only will it delay our itinerary, but after entering the ruins of the Immortal Mansion, I'm afraid it will only hinder us." Wolverine snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to continue. .
After all, the opportunity to enter the ruins of the Immortal Mansion is very rare, and he is not willing to waste it casually.
Seeing that the matter subsided, Shangguan Mo'er smiled and nodded to Zhang Yang. She had been paying attention to the ugly man with her spiritual sense just now, and she could see it very clearly. Just when the Wolverine was furious and was about to rush over, the ugly man's muscles were tense, his eyes were fixed, and he was ready to fight back at any time.
Shangguan Mo'er believed that if she didn't stop it, the ugly man would definitely not be the one who suffered. Thinking about the method used by the ugly man to kill the Tanshan twin wolves, the Wolverine fire wolf's carelessness, whether it can survive or not depends on the other party's mood.
Shangguan Mo'er didn't like the Wolverine Fire Wolf, but this Fire Wolf couldn't die before entering the main hall of the Immortal Mansion Ruins.
Everyone continued to fly forward.
Surprisingly, although the ugly man seemed to be flying unsteadily, his speed was not slow. He just followed everyone behind and did not slow down.
"Hmph! This way of controlling the sword consumes mana so quickly, let's see how long he can persist! If he can't persist, why should everyone land on the ground and wait for him to recover his mana?" Wolverine muttered bitterly.
The other monks had heard it, so they naturally thought the same.
However, with the passage of time, not only did the ugly man not show signs of exhaustion of mana, but he flew more and more steadily and became more and more proficient.
This made Wolverine see it, and felt even more upset.