The eyes were red, as if they were in a furnace. This was another talisman furnace cultivated by Gu Ziyun. The inheritance of Yunxiao Pavilion is very ancient. Although they rarely contact the outside world, their information is not closed. If there are any new things in the outside world, Xinming will be transmitted to Yunxiao Pavilion at the first time.

They may not be able to use these things, but they must understand them to prevent themselves from being self-consistent. At the same time, they will continue to explore the ancient heritage in the pavilion.

Cultivating holy tools is a long-term thing. Any holy tools are unexpectedly obtained and difficult to maintain. Even so, you still have to persist. This is the foundation of Yunxiao Pavilion.

As one of the four saints of Yunxiao Pavilion, Gu Ziyun not only obtained the Ziyuntai inherited from ancient times, but also obtained another semi-holy fireworks passed down.

As a holy king, in addition to the inherited holy artifacts and semi-sacred artifacts he obtained, he also has the obligation to cultivate his own holy artifact embryos and pass on the funerals in the future. Not to mention the four holy artifacts in Yunxiao Pavilion, the semi-sacred artifacts were passed down from generation to generation.

Perhaps one thousand or even ten thousand holy embryos may not be able to grow into a half holy weapon, and one thousand half holy weapons may not be able to grow into a holy weapon. But if you don’t work hard, the holy weapon will only decrease but not increase.

The four holy weapons in Yunxiao Pavilion have been working hard for generations. Until now, they have only possessed so many holy weapons and such strong strength.

Of course, things like holy embryos can not only be cultivated by the Holy Lord, but all the children of Yunxiao Pavilion can be cultivated. As for whether they can survive, it depends on luck.

That's right, in the eyes of the people of Yunxiao Pavilion, heavenly objects, divine objects, and holy objects are all alive. Even semi-holy objects and holy objects embryos will have their own simple consciousness. Never treat them as dead objects, otherwise they will die for you.

Just because of this, I want to trap me? Wei Ge felt quite disdainful. Compared to the empty cauldron used by Du Qian before, the Tianfu in front of him seemed to be louder, but he could not feel the feeling of oppression at all.

"Bor." Wei Bei shouted lightly, driving the Bu Tian Needle with 80% of the energy.

With a light puff, the furnace broke, the fire dissipated, and the heaven and earth appeared in front of us again. Sure enough, Wei Bei felt right. The sky furnace was louder, and the volume and structure may be far less than that of the Void Cauldron used by Du Qian. Wei Bei was driven by 70% of the energy to break the Void Cauldron. This time, for the sake of insurance, 80% of the energy was used to directly break the Tianfu.

Gu Ziyun felt distressed. The Tianfu was just a semi-sacred weapon, which could not be compared with Ziyuntai. After being damaged, it would be extremely troublesome to recover. The semi-sacred weapon was alive, not dead, not just to make up for damage.

Although she felt a little distressed, she was even more excited. Wei Bei could break the Tianfu with just one needle. It can be seen how domineering the Tianfu needle was. You must know that there were countless divine masters in the Tianfu, and they had the ability to escape from the Tianfu, but they could not escape from the Tianfu. There was no such relaxed as Wei Bei.

"Ziyuntai appears." Since he couldn't trap him, Gu Ziyun was ready to fight. In this battle, the four energy easiest and the earth-shaking momentum might attract someone. At this time, she didn't want others to see it. There were not many people who knew the three magical artifacts, but there were also many. When Butian Needle just started, he would definitely take time to get familiar with it. This period was the time when the Butian Needle owner was the most vulnerable.

Of course, with Gu Ziyun's strength, with the holy weapons like Ziyuntai in hand, it can completely defeat the three forces. There are not many people who can pose a threat to her, and it is unlikely to appear here. No matter what, it is not too much to be careful when facing magic weapons like Bu Tian Needle.

She was careful, Wei Bei was more careful than him. As a holy weapon, Ziyuntai had not yet been revealed and was already very energetic. Wei Bei felt a little familiar with this feeling. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, instantly wielding the level of the Bu Tian Needle to the extreme.

Not to mention, Wei Bei's understanding and familiarity with the Butian Needle, Yuanxi Yushan and He Mengying's attack and defense methods are still far from each other, but Gu Ziyun frowned when he saw the needle. It was too fast, and it was not slower than her driving Ziyuntai with all her strength.

If you use Ziyuntai, it doesn't matter if you use it for a moment. If you use it to catch up with the Bu Tian Needle, it will not be possible in a short time. How could the Ziyuntai with spiritual energy fly around in the sky without attracting attention? This kind of self-inflicted trouble makes Gu Ziyun very worried.

With such hesitation, the naked eye could no longer see Wei Bei who was leaving. Of course, the Ziyun Saint Lord is not a rookie like Du Qian. With the breath left by the Bu Tian Needle, she could track it even in half a day.

Ziyuntai is not suitable for long-term use here. Gu Ziyun decided to track it down slowly so that he can catch up with you little bastard sooner or later. Of course, this matter should be resolved as soon as possible. His time is limited, and as time goes by, the kid will become familiar with Butian Needle Yue, but it will be difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the magical artifact such as the Bu Tian Needle fell into the dust mud. If this thing was reached by a divine master, it would only cost more hands and feet. If it fell into the hands of the other three saints, Gu Ziyun could not imagine how bad it would be.

The Eighth Corps War Zone was surging, and all the heroes came to the stage. At this time, Du Qian did not know that Wei Bei was defeated again and was not lucky enough to meet the Holy Lord of Yunxiao Pavilion. Such things are rare in a thousand years.

At this moment, Du Qianzheng was eating gerbil meat beautifully, and at the same time established an adaptive environment for the spirit seeds and began to produce spirit stones. Unfortunately, this process took a lot of time, which forced him to save on the use of spirit stones. Although he had obtained thousands of spirit stones in the stone mansion before, when he was really used, he realized that the amount of spirit stones needed to transform the Yang Soul was huge. If thousands of spirit stones were used like this, it would not last long.

It seems that this method can only be used temporarily and is not suitable for long-term conversion. It would be great if you could meet a pie like an ugly man. After three sticks, the Yang Soul in the Soul Gold has doubled and a half times more. At this time, Du Qian's combat power has increased at least three times more than when he first got Xiaoxing.

Self-confidence always rises and falls as strength rises and falls, which makes Du Qian very unhappy. It seems that he has to continue his own homework. Only his own is stable and can truly reach the realm of unparalleled combat power.

Although Xiaoxing is good, he always makes him feel that something is separated by a layer. When his soul power is sufficient, his strength may increase. If he consumes too much, he will become a little war spirit again in a blink of an eye. How can this make people feel good?

The gerbil meat has been consumed for half of it, and some of it has to be left behind. When I return to Beijing, I will give it to my teacher, Wen Gong, Xue Killing, Jun Yan and others as a gift. After calculation, I really can't eat a few meals of these on hand.

I regret it. I had known that I would have stayed in Haisha for a few more days and then got some gerbils to store. In fact, Du Qian was pretentious. He had done a lot at that time. Half of them had been taken away by Princess Ming Yu Concubine, and the rest was his. Even the three puppets were full of no place to put them on. Even if he was given time, he could not take away so much gerbil meat. This was still processed. If it was an untreated gerbil, he could not even hold half of it. This was not a matter of weight, but it took too much space.

Thinking of this, it was because Hu Niu's third space talisman was produced, which reached four cubic meters this time. Looking at the top space talisman, Du Qian naturally fantasized about filling all the empty space with gerbil meat.

It was naturally due to Yao Jing and Hu Niu's consumption so quickly. Du Qian was quite dissatisfied with the appetite of these two people. If they were to eat as much as they wanted, Du Qian would naturally not care. Isn't it just a matter of a few small money? How much can he eat? Du Qian is very rich now. Although there are not many gold tickets on him, as long as he enters any city in the empire, he will definitely have as much money as he wants.

The problem is that even if you have money, you can’t buy gerbil meat. If you have a meal, you will have to consume three pieces of gerbil meat for five people, three meals a day...

Damn it, they are all foodies. Since I tasted the taste of gerbil meat, even a girl as good as Yao Jing is not willing to eat anything else.

Xiaoxin turned around and looked. Du Qian ate the last piece of gerbil meat in his hand, and then turned around. In the distance, a soldier wearing a tactical backpack and an imperial uniform was slowly walking towards here.

"It smells so good..." The imperial soldier twitched his nose and looked like he was cooked. He sat by the campfire and stared at a large piece of gerbil meat that had not been cooked. Looking at this stance, he would not leave without giving it to him. It is rare for such courageous imperial soldiers to be seen.

This is nothing. What made Du Qian speechless was that the soldier's head was already gray and the folds on his face were really not small. Judging from his age, he was at least fifty years old, and he believed that he was seventy years old. When did the Emperor Team do such a miserable life and still serve at such an old age?

Of course, there are older people, but their ranks are also high. Below the general, fifty years old is the oldest, and this refers to an officer. The person in front of him, from the military uniform, is actually the lowest-level private.

What does private mean? The soldier with the lowest rank in the army also represents a new recruit. After one year of joining the army, the rank will be improved.

Fifty or Seventy? Such an old guy is a recruit?

This situation will only occasionally occur in the late stage of the Hundred Years War when the war is extremely fierce and almost reaches the limit of national strength.

"Give me this price, you offer it, you're not short of money." The old soldier said, completely like a little gangster on the street. Oh, it should be said that it's an old gangster.

"Okay, this gerbil meat is not big, it's rare, so don't give it more. Just three or five spirit stones." Whether it's a little gangster or an old gangster, Du Qian is quite familiar with this type of person and is more casual and more comfortable than the other party.

"What? Three or five spirit stones? Why don't you snatch them?" the old ruffian said with a sharp eyebrow.

Hehe, this old guy is playing bargaining in disguise?

No, this is a war zone...

To be continued.
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