209 Treasure Gourd

Oh, Brother Ye, why are you here!" The voice of a familiar monk sounded in surprise in the corner of the wooden palace hall.

Ye Qin suddenly heard someone calling him and couldn't help looking at the corner of the voice. It turned out that in the corner of the wooden palace hall, there was actually a foundation monk squatting, which was a three-story foundation building, which was a little stronger than Ye Qin's strength.

In the whole hall, Ye Qin and this person are low-level foundation-building. More than a dozen other male and female foundation-building monks are middle- and high-level strength. Most of these monks occupy the middle of the wooden palace hall.

"Brother Han, are you here too?!"

Ye Qin saw the monk's face and couldn't help but be stunned and surprised. It turned out that Han Xu also arrived at the wooden palace and was squatting in the corner, but the position was so hidden that he almost didn't feel it when he came in just now.

Han Xu smiled and said, "I have been there several times over the past year, and I am familiar with the road. However, you can go to the wooden palace hall at most every time. The earthen palace of the next house is absolutely invincible. It is a fluke for a low-level foundation-building monk like us to reach the end of the wooden palace. Even if it is a high-level monk, few people can break into the end of the earth palace.

Speaking of this, he suddenly stared at Ye Qin with strange eyes, "Brother Ye seems to be the first time to come to the maze. How can he come to this wooden palace hall?"

Ye Qin smiled bitterly: "It's nothing. Most of it depends on luck."

Han Xuhu, but he didn't say anything. He can trust any luck. It's impossible to stand in this hall now without strength.

Qin glanced at the willow essence in the hall and asked, "Brother Han, do you know what the golden gourd on the spirit is?"

Han Xu Chao Liu Mu Jing. He said enviously, "I'm not sure. But it looks like at least a magic weapon. Maybe it's better. Get the gourd. The capital of this maze trip is back. But this thing definitely doesn't have our share. Based on my experience. These high-level monks will definitely fight for that gourd. It is easy to be affected by low-level monks like us. It's better to be careful."

Ye Qin did not nod secretly. Han Xu is easy to hide in this corner. It is not easy to be affected by those high-level monks who build foundations. He also quietly hid in the corner. Touching his chest, the boundary charm attached to the ground boundary charm is coming out of a faint shield. Wrap him all over. He asked, "Brother Han. If the boundary symbol breaks. Where will people be moved and teleported to?

Han Xu laughed and said, "Brother Ye. Are you worried that this boundary symbol will be useless? This is a special move to the transmitter in the maze of Xianyuan Hall as long as the aperture is broken. The boundary symbol is broken. People are sent out in an instant. It randomly appeared within hundreds of miles of Xianyuan City. It is possible anywhere. No one knows where it will be.

It is absolutely safe to have this boundary symbol in the uterus. But it's hard to say when you get out of the maze. All I know is. In the recent hundreds of years. There is no immortality in the maze.

Ye Qin asked curiously, "Brother Han has entered the Tugong several times. Do you know the situation in the mainland of the Tugong?

Han Xu is very talkative. He laughed and said, "I've only entered once. I'm touching the situation now. Now my cultivation is still too low. When it comes to the middle stage of building the foundation, there may be a chance to break through the Tugong.

The two of them had a casual chat.

The last half hour will pass little by little, and the wooden palace will be automatically closed soon. The foundation-building monks who have the strength to come to the end of the wooden palace have basically arrived, with a total of 16 or 17 people.

Originally, I was waiting for others to take action first to build the foundation monks, but gradually I couldn't sit still.

The giant wood monster in the hall is "entang" on the transmission array. If the giant willow essence cannot be dried in time, or it can be led through the transmission array into the earth palace, all of them will be moved out of the maze by the forbidden array when the time comes.

Ye Qin huddled in the corner and waited boredly to see who among the monks present could not help but take action first. He didn't believe that some monks would not take action.

At the last moment, the Huangpao monk surnamed Wei looked gloomy and hurried into the wooden palace hall. With his seven-story cultivation during the foundation period, he should not have arrived at the end of the wooden palace so late. But as the saying goes, if you are busy, you will make mistakes. In order to block Ye Qin at the end of the wooden palace, he rushed to the wooden palace hall in a hurry. On the way, he was entangled and surrounded by a group of willow spirits, which delayed a lot of time. It took a lot of effort to remove the willow essences and rushed to the end of the wooden palace at the last moment.

The yellow-robed monk looked quite depressed.

When he thought about it, the boy who took away the unextinguished fire was either killed by the willow essence in the wooden palace, or had already arrived at the end of the wooden palace and entered the earth palace. There was not much chance for him to stop him.

The yellow-robed monk entered the wooden palace hall and was stunned to see that there were a large group of monks here. He did not give up and swept over more than a dozen monks in the hall. Seeing that Ye Qin was in a corner, an unexpected surprise flashed in his eyes: the boy was actually here. However, the flash of joy immediately disappeared, and the replacement was calm and indifferent.

The yellow-robed monk tried not to disturb the other monks present. He sent a secret voice to Ye Qin and said, "Kid, how about we have a discussion?"

Ye Qin had already entered the hall and looked at the man alertly. Now he was a yellow-robed monk, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart. If this is not the maze of the Xianyuan Hall, and there are no ancient forbidden arrays and boundary charms in the maze, he said that he really had to hand over the fire honestly.

Ye Qin thought for a moment, quietly passed by, and said secretly, "What's the discussion?"

"That fire has no effect on a low-level monk like you. Why don't you sell the fire to me? How about I buy 3,000 inferior spiritual stones at a high price and give you two good magic weapons?

"I don't know what you want to do with this fire?"

Listening to Ye Qin's tone, the yellow-robed monk seemed to have room for discussion. He put a smile on the corners of his mouth and said as kindly as possible, "This fire is actually useless, otherwise the real person of Guangyu would not throw it in this maze at will. I bought this fire to see how it was formed.

Ye Qin sneered in his heart. Who did he lie to? The ancient monk Guangyu Zhenren, that is a Yuanying monk. He is very interested in this fire. Will this fire have no effect?

In the past half of the year, he has spent a lot of time reading all kinds of biographies of immortal cultivation. Such as Purple Sword Real Person Purple Sword God King, Guangyu Real Person, etc., are all one of the eight famous real people in the history of Lingwu Xianyuan City who know some of their deeds.

Even if these ancient monks don't look down on this, it doesn't mean that the monks in the foundation period don't like the fire

I'm very interested in this fire.

Ye Qin didn't blink his eyes and directly refused, "No sincerity, don't sell!"

Suddenly, the blue veins on the forehead of the yellow-robed monk couldn't help cutting the sword and cut Ye Qin into eight pieces. A monk who built a layer of foundation dared to refute his face like this. It's really unbearable.

But he knew better that in this maze, it was impossible for him to blackmail Ye Qin's life. As long as he breaks the aperture formed by the boundary charm on Ye Qin's body, Ye Qin is not dead, but is instantly moved out by the maze forbidden array.

So there is no other way for him to bargain and lure him for profit.

On the contrary, before trading with Ye Qin, he did not want Ye Qin to leave the maze.

Once Ye Qin left, he didn't go anywhere to look for Ye Qin's whereabouts. There are many immortals in this immortal city, and people come and go. It is a place where major immortal cultivation sects and immortal cultivation families come and go, which can't be found. In particular, monks above the foundation period are unable to trace their whereabouts.

The yellow-robed monk wooden palace is about to close. The monks are ready to move. He was a little anxious. He sent a voice again and said harshly, "Kid, don't toast and don't eat the penalty wine. This thing really has no effect on you. It's just a waste to stay on you. How about it?

In the hall, several high-level monks who built the foundation looked at the yellow-robed monks. The mana fluctuation caused by the secret language transmission is easy to be detected by some monks with strong consciousness. The wooden palace hall is also a little big, but the secret conversation between the robe monk and Ye Qin can naturally be detected by some high-level levels. However, the cultivation strength of the yellow-robed monks is also very high. At most, they can vaguely hear one or two of them, and they can't figure out what the yellow-robed monk and Ye Qin are talking about.

Qin sneered and said, "If this thing really has no effect on me, I may consider selling it to you. But if you don't want to say the purpose, then don't talk about it. After I go back to the school, I will naturally slowly explore its role.

The yellow-robed monk Chi gritted his teeth and said secretly, "Well, this fire can gather the aura of fire. With this fire, the monk can speed up the cultivation. This fire has the best effect on the single-series fire spirit root. A miscellaneous spirit root like you has no effect, and it is useless to use it. You can make a price at will, and we will immediately trade one high-order magic weapon and three middle-order magic weapon on me. That's all right.

A change suddenly occurred in the wooden palace.

Boom!

The wooden palace hall shook violently, and the light in the passage gradually faded. This is a omen that the wooden palace is about to close. Once it is closed, everyone will be automatically moved out of the maze.

Suddenly, a black figure couldn't help it and rushed to the giant willow essence to grab the golden gourd.

"Kill!"

Someone took the lead, and the wooden palace suddenly fell into chaos. More than ten magic weapons of swords, knives and sticks flew up almost at the same time. All kinds of intermediate spells smashed wildly. The strong wind raged crazily in the hall, rushing to the black monk to stop him from robbing the golden gourd.

An eight-story black monk grabbed the golden gourd. After seeing the item clearly, he couldn't help exclaiming. Before the monk could escape, he was hit by more than a dozen magic weapons at the same time. Before he died, he shouted with unwilling sadness, "My treasure gourd!" Then it disappeared.

Of course, he was not really dead, but was sent out of the maze by the boundary symbol.

The most unfortunate thing is that the treasure gourd was not taken away by him, but was hit by a magic weapon and landed on the ground.

More than a dozen middle-level and high-level monks in the foundation period were present. If the golden gourd was robbed by an eight-story monk, it would be a joke and embarrassing.

Jubao gourd!

More than a dozen foundation-building monks in the hall heard the unwilling shouting of the black monk before he died. His eyes couldn't help but be fanatical, staring at the golden gourd on the ground.

If you know the name of the eight ancient Sanxiu in Xianyuan City, you must have heard the name of Jubao Zhenren. Jubao Zhenren loves money very much all his life. He is a hobby of collecting all kinds of spiritual objects, especially spiritual stones. He is the richest of the eight scattered cultivations.

And this treasure gourd is a wonderful top-level magic weapon that Jubao Zhenren has spent a lot of time refining by himself.

This treasure gourd actually has only one function: throw a mortal stone into the gourd, and the gourd will automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, gather in the mortal stone in the gourd, and a lower-grade spiritual stone can be born every day. If this lower spirit stone is not taken out, it will become a medium spirit stone after a hundred days, and even a high-grade spirit stone after ten thousand days.

This is a top-level magic weapon, and it is indeed a very speechless top-level magic weapon. Only a person like Jubao Zhenren who is extremely good at spiritual stones will make such a top-level magic weapon specially used for gathering wealth.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this magic weapon has some chicken ribs.

A piece of spiritual stone a day is only 30 yuan a month, which may be a great wealth for monks in the period of qi practice. But for the Jindan period monks, it's just a little pocket money. And monks above the Yuanying period don't like this money at all, so it's not too much to call it chicken ribs.

Jubao Zhenren spent decades of money, and even went to the place where Tianqiong was rich in high-end gourds. He picked the best golden rattan gourd and carefully made such a Jubao gourd. I don't know how much the cost alone is. But the last appearance of this Jubao gourd is not satisfactory, and it doesn't feel good.

This Jubao gourd was just made. Later, it was thrown into the maze of Xianyuan Hall by Jubao Zhenren.

Of course, this treasure gourd still has some effect on the monks in the foundation period. If you put it around, you can automatically make money, which is also a big ** for many foundation-building monks.

In this wooden palace hall, it is inevitable that there will be a bloody battle.

Boom!

The wooden palace hall shook several times again, and even the transmission array was rapidly losing its luster.

Now it is the last bald head, and no monk will hold back. They are all crazy to grab the treasure gourd, trying to grab the golden gourd before the wooden palace is closed. Even Ye Qin and Han Xu, who had been huddled in the corner, couldn't help rushing out to see if there was any luck to pick up cheap.