Chapter 65 Mysterious Divine Knowledge

The fire python made of more than 20 fire snakes ruthlessly rolled up the young man in white and his body's mask of various colors and devoured them.

After the red light dissipated, only a bulging storage bag was left in place.

And the yellow knife lost the master's control, turned into a yellow rune again and slowly fell from the air. Before he reached the ground, he was caught by Zhao Di with joy.

Zhao Di looked at this knife rune treasure. The yellow knife painted on it was still lifelike, but the yellow aura emitted from it was much dim. It seemed that the war just now consumed a lot of power.

Zhao Di also had no time to study it carefully. He skillfully put away the other party's storage bags, and after sorting out the fighting scenes slightly, he pasted a dirt escape charm, drilled into the ground dozens of feet deep, and then walked into the distance.

In this battle, he lost a middle-grade spiritual tool, and nearly a hundred runes. The loss was not big, but compared with the harvest, it was nothing!

Thinking of this, Zhao Di, who meditated with high-level spiritual stones in the depths of the earth, couldn't help showing a smile.

In addition to the hard-won rune treasure, the storage bag of the young man in white is really rich in content.

There are not only seven or eight good top-quality magic weapons, but also a pebble the size of an egg that looks ordinary but is unusually hot. Looking carefully, there are golden flame-like stripes in the stone, which are constantly flashing, which is very strange.

This is the golden flame stone, an excellent material for refining fire attribute magic weapons. It is a specialty of the golden flame country. Some monks even think that the name of the golden flame country comes from this magic weapon material.

In this foundation elixir reward mission, there is also a golden flame stone.

In this way, he can easily exchange three foundation elixirs!

There is also a strange thing in the storage bag, which attracted Zhao Di's attention.

This is a palm-sized light blue jade plate, one of which is engraved with different directions like a compass, and the other is engraved with a five-clawed golden dragon. It is like a special method used to detect and indicate the direction.

Although he didn't understand the special use of this thing, Zhao Di still put it in a square jade box.

Of course, these things are insignificant compared with the mysterious cloak in the storage bag, which is called a magic weapon remnant by white monks.

Zhao Di cherished and stroked this translucent cloak with a faint yellow glow. After contact, there was a warm and smooth feeling, unlike ordinary silk, nor ordinary animal skin, but a little like thin soft jade.

He tried to explore the cloak with divine consciousness. As a result, as soon as the divine consciousness touched the object, it was inexplicably transferred to the other side. If he hadn't seen the cloak in his hand, but just closed his eyes and explored with divine knowledge, he wouldn't have even found the treasure close at hand.

It has a transfer effect on divine consciousness, and it is imperceptible at all! No wonder the monk in white wearing this thing, even if he is only seven or eight feet away from Zhao Di, he is still unaware of it.

Zhao Di is planning to hide secretly for a few days. It's better not to meet a monk. This cloak can be of great use.

So, Zhao Di, who meditated with high-level spiritual stones and restored his spiritual power, found a cave at will, covered the mysterious cloak on his body, and sorted out the storage bag.

There are so many trophies that one storage bag can no longer be put down. Zhao Di picked and classified, put the used and important treasures in a storage bag, while the rest of the unsightly magic weapon materials were put into another storage bag.

After finishing these things, he picked up a jade slip with a record of Baiqiaopu, stuck it on his forehead, and slowly read the content with divine consciousness.

Although the best magic weapon is flexible and easy to use, and it is also powerful, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. In contrast, the spiritual tool is the most suitable for Zhao Di. Therefore, these days, he has been understanding the refining method of the spiritual tool. Zhao Di planned to refine a batch of spiritual tools after returning to Taixu Gate to enhance his strength.

The battle with the white monk really shocked him. If he met two such elite disciples in a row, Zhao Di felt that he must be more or less auspicious.

He secretly thought that it was no wonder that the survival rate of monks was so pitiful on previous trip to the Dragon Valley. He is still with a variety of treasures. If other monks meet elite disciples like young people in white, they must have no way to fight back.

A few days later, Zhao Di, who was quietly reading Baiqiao Spectrum in the cave, felt a trace of waves coming from the mysterious cloak. Zhao Di smiled. He knew that it was nearby. At this time, a monk was exploring here with divine consciousness.

Calculated, in the last few days, there have been more than 20 such experiences. And most of the gods are violent and abnormal, obviously looking for a target. Only a few gods are cautious when detecting, and most of them are investigating the danger.

And these days, it is also the last madness of the Dragon Valley!

There is no need to mention ordinary thirteen-level disciples and cannon fodder-level monks, which can only be described as few left. Even the monk who is at the peak of the refining period and pretends to be an elite disciple is also fatal and injured!

Some elites who have not yet obtained enough treasures, even if they see opponents of comparable strength, will no longer leave tacitly, but will choose to take risks.

Zhao Di, who has a mysterious cloak and doesn't even need to use hidden spirits, quietly avoided this crisis moment.

And the monks who lack effective concealment means and escape are also very ordinary. Even if they deliberately avoid, it is difficult to escape the hunting of elite disciples.

Zhao Di calculated it, and now it's exactly a month since he entered the valley. On this day, the foundation-building monks outside the Dragon Valley will use the Qilin array to open an exit in Ping'an Valley. As long as he gets to this exit, his trip to the Dragon Valley will be successfully completed.

Zhao Di, who was in a good mood, was about to stand up when suddenly a divine fluctuation came from the cloak. It seemed that another monk nearby appeared.

Weirdly, this divine consciousness, which looked neither violent nor powerful, suddenly seemed to lock the cloak after sweeping the cloak. It was not transferred to another place, but plunged into the cloak. Zhao Di quickly tried his best to hide his spiritual skills and cover up all his breath. After a few breaths, the fluctuation of consciousness finally stopped coming from the cloak, and this mysterious consciousness finally left the cloak.

Zhao Di carefully put the divine consciousness in the distance, several times in a row, and did not detect the existence of other monks within the range of more than 200 feet that his divine consciousness could roughly detect.

Zhao Di, who was shocked, patiently stayed in the cave for two more hours. Then he slipped directly into Ping An Valley from the ground with the help of the earth escape charm.

As soon as he approached the exit, Zhao Di put on seven or eight protective light shields of different colors and drilled out of the ground. Although he had sensed that there were two other monks one or two feet away from him at this time and seemed to be fighting, he could not care much and rushed directly to the exit of the black hole with a diameter of seven or eight feet.

Nothing could be seen in the exit of the black hole, which made Zhao Di a little worried, but it was very short, only three or four feet. At the speed of Zhao Di, in an instant, he rushed out of the Dragon Valley and immediately saw dozens of monks in various costumes, divided into seven teams, standing near the exit, throwing surprise, ridicule, disdain, indifference and joy to himself respectively.

"Brother Zhao, it's really good that you can come out safely!" A pleasant girl's voice sounded, and it was the golden leaf fairy who was very happy to see Zhao Di rushing out of the mouth of the valley. At this time, beside her stood a young man from Taixumen on the 12th floor of the gas refining period, who had also slaughtered the Bihan Jiao's younger brother with Zhao Di, Jinye Fairy and others.

"Thank you for your concern!" Zhao Di said to the golden leaf fairy, and then stood into the team of Taixumen with interest.

"Your family is worthy of being the first sect of the Golden Flame Kingdom. Unexpectedly, three monks from the 12th floor of the gas refining period have completed the survival test of the Dragon Valley! I don't know what kind of life-saving magic magic these low-level monks have?" Seeing Zhao Di's embarrassment, a thin white-faced middle-term monk of Bailingmen said strangely to the monks of Taixumen.

The meaning of cancellation in the other party's words was obvious. It was determined that Zhao Di and several others were greedy for life and afraid of death. As soon as they entered the valley, they hid in a remote and uninhabited place and did not come out, so they survived.

So after hearing this, Zhao Di pretended to blush, and admitted the other party's ridicule and judgment in disguise. As for the truth, he is too lazy to defend it. Anyway, the more people underestimate him, the more beneficial it is to him.

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