Suzaku and Zhao Lingjun never thought that the mahogany shelves of the Maoshan Sect's Treasure Temple were actually filled with all kinds of flying swords with brilliance, and at a glance, there were at least dozens of flying swords above the intermediate level, just like asking about the flying sword exhibition.
The psychological endurance of Suzaku and Zhao Lingjun is not bad, but Lin Yiren who followed behind Zhao Lingjun is not as strong as the two of them, as soon as they walked into the treasure temple and saw so many flying swords on the mahogany shelves, Lin Yiren fell to the ground with a bang, and after a long time, Lin Yiren got up from the ground, staring incredulously at the mahogany shelf beside Zhao Lingjun and Suzaku: "Is this the treasure view of the Maoshan Sect, why do I think this is the Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Shushan Sect."
"Plop" Zhao Lingjun hasn't opened his mouth yet, Pang Taiju, who came in behind Lin Yiren, also rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground, he didn't wake up for a long time, Suzaku used n methods, and it wasn't until he wanted to give Pang Taiju artificial respiration that Pang Taiju woke up leisurely.
"How nice it would be if I were a swordsman."
Pang Taiju looked at the mahogany shelf and said, "I didn't expect that the Maoshan Sect has so many flying swords, if I were a swordsman, I wouldn't have to worry about no flying swords in my life." ” "You're not a swordsman, you're a slut.
You can't stand seeing so many magic weapons flying swords now.
If you were a swordsman, you wouldn't have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage with excitement.
After hearing Pang Taiju's words, Suzaku turned his head with disdain and said to Zhao Lingjun, "Boss, you said that this Maoshan Sect, how can there be so many magic weapons flying swords."
"I don't know."
Zhao Lingjun looked at the so many magic weapon flying swords on the mahogany shelf, touched his nose and shook his head.
At this time, there was another gasping sound from the treasure, and it turned out that Zhang Changquan, Xiao Ping, Gu Xuanbei and others also came in.
After everyone saw so many flying swords, they speculated, and finally everyone thought that the most reasonable explanation was that the reason why the Maoshan Sect had so many magic weapons flying swords may be related to the fact that the Maoshan Sect is one of the oldest Taoist Xuanmen and the Taoism of the Maoshan Sect.
After so many years, the Maoshan Sect will definitely get some magic weapons flying swords by chance.
And no one in the Maoshan Sect uses flying swords, so these flying swords have been placed here, accumulating more and more.
If the people of the Qingcheng faction saw that the Maoshan Sect had so many flying swords, they would definitely be angry to death, but it was a pity that there were no sects in the Wumen that used flying swords, and those flying swords of the Qingcheng faction were still in their hands now, and they were useless.
Thinking of the pitiful appearance of the Qingcheng faction, Zhao Lingjun sighed again.
After a period of embarrassment, Zhao Lingjun began to pay attention to other magic weapons.
However, compared to the colorful magic weapon flying sword, there are not many magic weapons in this treasure temple of Maoshan Sect.
So at a glance, Zhao Lingjun saw a slightly flattened and crystal clear small pot that seemed to be made of white jade on the innermost mahogany shelf.
"Demon Raising Pot" saw this small pot as soon as he saw it.
These three words naturally came to Zhao Lingjun's mind.
Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but stepped forward and took the crystal clear little pot in his hand.
The small pot that seems to be made of white jade is rippling with mana fluctuations that make people's hearts palpitate, and as soon as Zhao Lingjun picks up this small pot, he knows that even if this small pot is not a demon cultivation pot, it is definitely not ordinary.
Suzaku, who was standing not far behind Zhao Lingjun, also felt the mana fluctuations rippling on Zhao Lingjun's small pot, and was about to step forward to take a look, but at this time, there was an exclamation outside the hall.
"What's going on" Suzaku was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Qinglan, who was standing not far from the door, had already turned into a green cloud and rushed out of the treasure temple.
When Gu Xuanbei and the others entered the treasure spot, they specially left a group of people from the Wumen to guard Qinglong and others who were lying on the ground half-dead.
But now these people from the witch sect are lying on the ground, and some of them seem to be slightly injured, and their faces are full of pain.
The fake Suzaku and the others on the ground were still lying half-dead, but the fake Qinglong didn't know where to go Seeing this scene, anyone could have already imagined that it must be the fake green dragon, taking advantage of the inattention of these guards in the witch gate to break out, and after injuring the guards in the witch gate, he cast a spell and escaped.
"Holy."
As soon as Suzaku rushed out of the treasure temple, as soon as he saw this scene, he immediately let out a cry of anger.
But as soon as Suzaku's voice disappeared, a cyan cloud fell in front of Suzaku.
With a "bang", Qinglan said with a smile while throwing the fake green dragon like a pig's head on the ground in front of everyone.
"If he hadn't been seriously injured, and when he just escaped, he cast a spell and consumed too much potential, I might not have been able to catch up with him."
"You run again."
Suzaku was already angry, but when he saw Qinglan throw the fake Qinglong in front of him, he quieted down.
"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore."
But the fake Qinglong was even more frightened when he saw Suzaku's expression, lying on the ground kowtowing, snorting and tearing, as pitiful as he wanted.
Suzaku originally thought that these guys were quite pitiful, and he didn't even know who he was until now, and he originally wanted to stay and plead with Zhao Lingjun and let these guys go.
But this guy actually took advantage of Suzaku and the others to be absent, and it didn't count that he had injured so many people and escaped, Suzaku had no sympathy for this guy at all, and now this guy looked so disgusting, Suzaku looked sick to his stomach for a while, and felt that the monster's face was lost to this guy.
"I'll ask you one last question."
So after looking at Zhao Lingjun, Suzaku said coldly to the fake Qinglongdao.
"I say, I say, if I know, I must say it."
The fake Qinglong nodded desperately.
"Okay, is that the demon refining pot that Mu Daolin usually uses for you when you cultivate," Suzaku pointed to the small pot made of white jade in Zhao Lingjun's hand and said to Qinglong.
"Yes."
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As soon as Qinglong saw the small white jade pot in Zhao Lingjun's hand, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of greed.
As soon as he saw the green dragon showing such a look, Suzaku's heart became even more disgusted with this fake green dragon.
"Then how about I invite you to live in the demon refining pot" After glancing at Zhao Lingjun, Suzaku said to the fake Qinglong.
"It's true" The demon cultivation pot, that is, the demon refining pot that the counterfeit Qinglong and others think, not only contains abundant demon energy, but also stores the demon souls collected by the Maoshan Sect for so many years.
When he saw the demon raising pot in Zhao Lingjun's hand just now, the reason why the fake Qinglong showed such a greedy look was precisely because of this.
But the fake Qinglong never thought that Suzaku would say to himself that he would let him go in and live, and when he heard it, he immediately trembled with excitement.
"Of course it's true."
Suzaku looked at the fake Qinglong and said very seriously.
"I asked for the last time, do you want to go into the demon pot to live?"
"Yes."
The fake Qinglong was afraid that if he hesitated again, Suzaku didn't let himself stop and nodded hurriedly.
"Good.
I'll let you live in the Demon Refining Pot for a while.
Suzaku's answer made the fake Qinglong very happy.
"You, you're mistaken, it's not that pot."
But what made the fake Qinglong horrified was that Suzaku did not take the small pot made of white jade from Zhao Lingjun's hand, but directly took out the silver slender pot from his arms and aimed it at himself.
Before the fake Qinglong finished speaking, Suzaku had already pulled off the lid on the small silver slender pot and aimed at the fake Qinglong.
A flash of brilliance flashed, and the counterfeit green dragon disappeared into the small silver slender pot in Suzaku's hand.
"This is what you said you wanted to enter the demon refining pot, and you can't complain about me."
After seeing the counterfeit green dragon disappear into the brilliance of the demon refining pot in his hand, Suzaku slowly closed the lid of the demon refining pot and shook it vigorously, as if he was shaking a bottle of mixed fruit juice drink from the farmer's orchard.
"Boss, what about the remaining three."
When shaking the demon refining pot, Suzaku still looked vicious, but after shaking it, I don't know how to do it, looking at the half-dead monster lying on it, Suzaku's mood was a little low, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask Zhao Lingjun Of course, Suzaku's depressed appearance did not hide from Zhao Lingjun's eyes, Suzaku has been following Zhao Lingjun for so long, Zhao Lingjun knows his number one gold medalist too well.
Zhao Lingjun knew that although Suzaku's usual temper seemed to be very hot, he was actually a soft-hearted guy.
Zhao Lingjun knew that Suzaku was a little depressed now, just because he killed a monster with his own hands.
Because no matter what, Suzaku is also a youkai.
So Zhao Lingjun just looked at Suzaku and smiled slightly, "Kindness to the enemy is harm to one's own people."
If we take these guys in at the beginning, will so many people from the Wumen still be injured" After a pause, Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku again.
"Do you want to let these three monsters go and wait for them to retaliate later, or do you want to refine them now?"
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