Museum of Demons

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The first thousand two hundred and nine chapters of the death of the hero [1/1

Wei Yuan took his eyes off the last two words after a long time.

He looked at the treasures of returning to the ruins around him. In this small room, it contained the heritage of the heavens and the world in the true sense. A very valuable and effective elixir.

And a treasure that is not inferior to the top ten magic weapons of the turbid world.

But what really has absolute value is actually the content of this letter. The things involved in it can almost immediately reverse the situation of the entire world, the true power of [Fate], and the presence of the Lord of Return to the Ruins with [ Destiny] The advantage to seize during the competition.

The treasure of the heavens and the world.

The advance prediction of catastrophe.

It can be called the top road of Dao fruit.

Wei Yuan put this letter away, put it in his arms, and calmed down his emotions, but for some unknown reason, he felt a complicated feeling of loss in his heart. After calming down, Jue and Yao Ji looked at the extremely terrifying outside. 's treasure inventory is in a daze.

Originally, Jue thought that she would just take care of it herself, but because there were too many, she had to pull over Yao Ji, who was currently healing Canglong, and then once again caused an unparalleled huge impact on Yao Ji's heart. .

"This, this, how can this be so much?!"

"Shouldn't there be only one or two treasures of this level in Guixu?"

"I bought it here on the box?!!"

"Phew—it's okay, this one is better."

Yao Ji, who is a fan of Kunlun's small wealth, looked all the way, and felt that her heart that had stopped beating a long time ago had a faint feeling of palpitations - it is not that she is not in a good mood, it is that the weight of the treasures here is too exaggerated.

Those thousands of years old spirits are directly packed in boxes!

The outrageous existence of the core of the world is like a glass marble randomly stacked in a bottle. The outside of each one is inclined to be transparent, while the inside is like a flowing flame, a running thunder.

Jue's feelings about these are not as profound as Yaoji's. He pointed to the cabinet on one side and said, "Perhaps it is because the Lord of the Ruins has previously found a spiritual field that is very suitable for the growth of these spirits?"

"Well, I see less here."

Yaoji leaned over to take a look and recognized it immediately.

"Oh, it's Jiuxiao's Divine Pill Refining."

"This is a kind of medicinal pill that is extremely rare even for the returning market. It is a combination of heaven and earth treasures from different worlds to refine its medicinal properties. It is only the core of returning to the market that communicates between different worlds. It may be refined. @*~~”

"A mortal who eats one can prolong his life by three hundred years."

"You can learn from all your senses, and the soul travels day by day."

"But this is not the real value. Its value lies in the fact that practitioners of any school can refine medicines, and they can almost instantly advance to a realm at the level of gods."

Yao Ji's expression became solemn, and she said word by word: "This also means."

"As long as the practitioners approaching the level of the gods, or the practitioners in the human world have reached the realm before the real immortals on the land, as long as they take this pill, they can instantly break through the barrier and reach this level directly."

"Regardless of whether this pass takes a hundred years, two hundred years, or even if one's lifespan has expired, it cannot be reached, one can successfully pass the pass within a hundred days after taking the medicinal pill."

"I think, take its name as Jiuxiao, refining God."

Yao Ji - shook her head while introducing, and said in her sister's tone:

"Jeah, do you know the value of this?"

"From ordinary creatures in the world to the level that can be called a god, the final level may only be that simple step, but this step may be a world of difference, huge and outrageous, a thousand walks. Among the people who have reached the last step, it is not bad to be able to step into the position of the gods."

"That is to say, there are far more people who step into the realm of the gods than the realm of the gods."

"And with such an elixir, it is enough to create a large number of powerhouses in a short period of time."

"Well, come back.

The guy who is the lord of the ruins has been forced to jump over the wall, and this kind of medicine must have been used up? Huh? Jue, what is the thing in your hand?"

Yao Ji was showing off her rich experience as a sister, and then she saw the girl over there lift the thing in her hand, and after a closer look, she saw that it was a ring-like existence, which contained a considerable level of spatial fluctuations. , even if it was just held in his hand, ripples were stirred around him.

Yao Ji's expression solidified: "???"

"Space Ring?"

Her brain was a little stuck, so that the woman's face was stunned. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind, but she obviously failed, and she still stuttered:

"Je... don't tell me."

"In this space ring, everything is filled with Jiuxiao Divine Refining Pill..."

Good luck, Jue shook his head.

This made Yao Ji slightly relieved.

Then the girl in front of her moved her finger, the ripples in the space spread out, and fell to the ground with a rush of space rings, and then said: "In these rings,

It seems to be. "

??!

Yaoji smiled dully.

Look at Jue.

He looked at the space rings that were piled up next to Jue.

For the first time, I felt like my head was smashed by money, and stammered:

"Inside, all?"

"Well...it doesn't seem to stop."

Yao Ji took a breath of cold air and fell down clutching her heart.

Seems to be shocked.

The space ring contains the space ring.

Wait a minute, Guixu, is Guixu so rich?! Aren't we very poor!

After slowing down for a while, he suddenly got up with a bang, hurried over, and started to look inside the rings, his expression became more and more solemn: "Yeah, it's really..."

"Jiuxiao Divine Pill.@"

"Chunyang changes blood divine pill."

"Too much, too much!"

"And this, the nine-pattern star steel? The necessary things for tempering the magic weapon, on the list of the treasures of returning to the ruins, it is out of stock all the year round, countless masters, those who are not much distance from the first step under the Daoguo Guys, find that they can't make it this far, so they have to take shortcuts."

"By forging magical weapons, I entrust a little of my true soul to it."

"The last weapon and the body fit together to achieve the half-step realm."

Yao Ji's voice trembled because she was too shocked, and then she opened her eyes and looked all the way, her complexion became more and more frozen, and finally she put down the treasure in her hand and murmured: "...how is it possible, how is it possible, this is unreasonable what."

She raised her head and said word by word: "These things here are enough to mass-produce masters who have stepped on the threshold of the first and second steps under the Dao Fruit. Although it is said that there is a certain danger, but the return to the ruins is like this. The place is always good at fighting and fighting."

"The harvest should be proportional to the price paid."

"Everyone here knows that."

"If he really intends to fight with us all the details of Guixu."

"We may directly face more than plural masters of this level."

"It's not a peerless level, but it is basically a level that has touched the threshold of a first-line powerhouse. There are gaps and problems. Maybe Shouyuan and disaster avoidance are not as good as the first-level powerhouses under the real Daoguo level, but on the basis of Killing and fighting are not bad at all."

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

"Why didn't he gamble on all these assets? In this case, wouldn't it be cheap for us?" Yao Ji supported her chin with one hand, shaking her head again and again, wondering: "I really don't understand this. "

"I can't say, is the owner of Guixu a fool?"

Yaoji pondered.

But she quickly put the matter behind her.

Just being a fool!

Who cares!

She thought to herself, and then happily ran to count the records of the treasures in the entire return to the ruins. There were countless aftermaths of heavenly secrets circulating around and turned into pieces.

The huge array helped her complete this kind of work with extremely high efficiency.

And Wei Yuan has also figured out the characteristics of these treasures.

He looked at the things on the table, and there were three treasures on the table.

The first one is a quaint cauldron-like treasure with fine dragon patterns on it, the size of which is only the size of a copper bell, but it has an extremely scorching feeling faintly coming. If it is against the enemy, it can change instantly. It is like a thousand feet, and it contains the power of space, which can directly cover the enemy and cannot escape.

Then there will be nine different flames ignited at the same time.

Turned into nine dragons with their own spirituality, hovering here, breathing flames, Wei Yuan tried a little, the power exerted by this treasure is related to the foundation of Wei Yuan's own use. The level of fighting in the realm of Daoguo.

It can even be said that Tianke Wuzhiqi and Wei Yuan's own Hunyuan are indestructible at the moment. _o_m

The other is a copper bell, which is used to directly attack the gods and souls. It can directly shake the practitioner's three souls and seven souls down, and if they use all their strength, they can directly shake the three souls and seven souls away. Even the most powerful person in the flesh will probably fall on the spot.

The last is a black nail, with an inextinguishable red blood stain on it, exuding an extremely ominous feeling, even Wei Yuan's own cause and effect would be hard to detect this thing, if it wasn't for it was placed in the ruins In the core area, Wei Yuan himself may have ignored this treasure.

He was silent for a while, and restrained the three treasures.

After walking out of here, she saw Yao Ji outside with her eyes shining, looking up and down, looking around, Yao Ji said happily: "Brother-in-law is out, let me tell you, this time it's a big fortune! "

"I really made a fortune. I didn't expect that the owner of the return to the market is not poor, but a deduction!"

"There is really a lot of wealth here! It can almost be compared with the treasure house of Kunlun! No, not only that, if you talk about the rich variety of treasures, this place is even better than our Kunlun!"

"So many treasures from heaven and earth are packed in boxes!"

"Outrageous, outrageous!"

Wei Yuan thinks

After reading the words on the letterhead, she was silent for a while, and said, "Is the foundation of Guixu so rich?" Yao Ji didn't notice the slight change in Wei Yuan's tone, but nodded happily, then shook her head and replied: "Yes, except for some things, it's all that much."

"Maybe because he died once?"

"He has also searched for the top treasures that revive the remnant souls at different times."

"It seems to have taken a lot of effort."

"But in the end, he was replaced by the idiot Qilin. Hahaha, you see so many records, it's all about how he found these treasures from the heavens and the world. replaced."

"What a fool!"

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The door of the museum was pushed open, and the bell hanging on the door rang. The unicorn washed away the **** smell on his body and put on white clothes. When he walked in, he saw that the master was writing a pen to record things, and the unicorn slowed down. walk over.

Seeing that the teacher was writing each word on the white paper, the unicorn seemed to be able to see more clearly when he moved closer, and his footsteps were a little heavier. The master sensed the movement and broke away from the state of concentration, put down the pen, and asked with a smile:

"I haven't written for a long time, come here, let's see how the teacher's handwriting is?"

"The teacher's words are naturally the same as always, and they are in line with the rules."

Qilin replied, glanced at it, and recognized that these were the names of his brothers and sisters.

The Master stood next to him and said with a smile: "I came to the present world and saw that many of your brothers and sisters have not left their names. I want to record their names and experiences."

"I don't want to forget them either."

Kirin looked at the names on the white paper. There used to be so many vivid people. Everyone once sat together, read together, laughed and talked about future ideals. In the end, they just said goodbye. The smoke of history swept away. Running to the ideal and dying, turned into these words, he.

whispered:

"The teacher still remembers everyone."

The Master smiled and said, "That's natural."

"I'm a teacher."

"Zilu is reckless, Zigong is articulate, Ran You is modest, Gongxi's euphemism, Zeng Xi is quiet..."

The old man looked at the names on the white paper. Each name was so familiar. He had said it from his mouth countless times. He had stood in front of him respectfully, as if he had seen his own disciples. Now I can tell the character of each child, as if everything happened yesterday.

And Qilin suddenly asked: "Does the teacher remember him?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the one behind the name of the three thousand disciples, Zigui.

"Is your son back..."

When the master said this name, it seemed as if he could still see the rebellious young man.

It was a stubborn child. When they met, there were scars all over his body. He crawled on his knees, leaving blood on the ground. He couldn't remember his past. When they met, Zigui lost his memory and was arrogant , someone gave him money and food, he just raised his head and looked up at the sky.

He is not a beggar.

For such people, dignity is more important than life.

But he likes peach blossoms very much.

He fled away, scorching his flowers, and his son returned, suitable for his family.

So even if everyone made fun of it as a poem about a woman getting married, he chose his own name from it.

The Master thought about it for a long time, and the noise was gentle:

"Zigui, that's a stubborn silly boy."

"He said he wanted to find his memory and his past."

"I don't know if he did it in the end."