The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 420
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Just when Xu Rui looked at the giant sword like Optimus Prime in the distance with amazed and excited eyes.

A golden light suddenly flew over from the giant sword.

Subconsciously dodged, but Xu Rui stopped after not feeling the danger.

Jin Guang came to a place three feet in front of him and stopped.

The light dissipated, and a gold post three feet long and one foot and five inches wide appeared in front of him.

The gold post is full of elegant handwriting.

Xu Rui subconsciously held it in his hand and looked at it.

The look is also constantly changing with the lines of writing.

After a while, he let out a long breath.

In this golden post, it describes Liu Bowen's ins and outs of Zhanlong, which is basically not much different from what Guimujiao said.

The only difference is that Liu Bowen was not unscathed, but his cultivation base was crippled by the backlash of the dragon veins, so he died soon after returning.

Seeing the demise of a Primordial Spirit cultivator really made him sigh.

But he cared more about the last line of the gold post.

"Those who get the sword with blood, who are not of my Chinese blood, will be killed without mercy!"

Xu Rui saw it in his eyes, and his heart sank. He would not ignore the warning of a Primordial Spirit cultivator.

Put away the golden post, and urged the escape method to fly towards the dragon-slaying sword.

The closer the distance, the more stalwart and powerful this giant sword becomes.

After examining it for a moment, Xu Rui flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood flew over.

When touching the sword light, it seemed as if water droplets had penetrated into the soil and disappeared in an instant.

After a while.

Swish.

Jian Guang quickly restrained himself.

The monster-slaying sword, which was three hundred feet long, shrank rapidly, and soon became a broad sword four feet three inches long and three fingers wide.

The round sword head and hilt, the sword calyx with simple lines, the thick sword body, and the sword body with divine light, everything looks just right.

Touching the spirit pattern of the word "Zhanlong" on the iron painted silver hook under the sword calyx, Xu Rui gave a reminder with his magic power.

One, two, three, thirteen spirit patterns manifested.

When it comes to the background, the Dragon Slaying Sword is not inferior to the Erlong Bell at all.

Goldfinger manifests.

"Dragon-slaying sword, seventh-grade medium, disabled. Maoshan spiritual world luck fetish, holding it can freely enter and leave this world."

Seeing this, his heart was shocked, and he was instantly overwhelmed with deep surprise.

From the moment he entered the Maoshan Spirit World, he hoped to get another luck fetish similar to the 'Muchen Bead', so that he could freely enter and leave the Maoshan Spirit World.

But it is a pity that the story line of the Maoshan Spirit World is too trivial, and it is impossible to speculate on the clues of luck and gods like the Ghost Blowing Lantern Spirit World, and naturally there is no way to find it.

Now that he got it suddenly, one can imagine the excitement in his heart at this moment.

Just about to feel it.

A ray of light flew down from above.

Xu Rui looked up subconsciously, and a stone tablet fell down, and the top of the stone tablet was 'Ghostwood Jiao'.

This stele is a branch array to suppress Qinglong.

Because it was closely related to the Five Elements Great Immortal Formation and the existence of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Xu Rui did not act rashly.

Now that the array map and Dragon Slaying Sword were in his hands, the stele lost its support and fell from above.

Xu Rui stretched out his hand, supported the stele with mana, and flew towards him slowly.

Guimujiao, who was immersed in the joy of the weakening power of the great formation, couldn't help being shocked when he saw him.

"Is that you? Are you alive?"

"Of course. Thanks to you, I am not only alive, but also got the Dragon Slaying Sword."

Xu Rui smiled and raised the magic sword in his hand and shook it.

Seeing it in his eyes, Guimujiao's eyes showed strong jealousy. He was beheaded by this sword at the beginning, and he knew its power very well.

My heart is naturally eager.

Originally, I planned to understand the formation by myself and use it for myself after being completely free.

Unexpectedly, before it ran out, the treasure that I had longed for for hundreds of years was snatched away by others.

"It's simply unbearable."

Looking at the smiling Xu Rui, Qing Jiao's expression changed for a while, then he took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and bowed to salute.

"Ghostwood Flood Dragon sees the master, congratulations to the master for obtaining this treasure, in the future there must be the hope of becoming a primordial spirit."

Xu Rui looked at the Guimujiao in front of him with a flattering expression, almost servile.

It was the first time he had seen Jiaolong with such a touching integrity.

What about the pride of the dragon clan that was agreed upon?
"You think I'll let you go?"

"Ghostwood Flood Dragon wants to follow its master to the left and right, and will never hesitate to die."

After being trapped for hundreds of years, Guimujiao also figured it out.

Everything is possible only when you are alive, if you die, you are really dead, and nothing is left.

It absolutely does not want to be reduced to the level of Liu Bowen, Bai Yujing and others.

More importantly, Xu Rui, who wields the Dragon Slaying Sword, has complete control over its life and death. Coupled with the previous filthiness of both parties, he must bow his head as long as he wants to live.

Ghost Wood Jiao wants to live.

Xu Rui touched his chin and looked at him. The cultivation base of Jindan mid-stage is strong enough, and the aptitude of innate Taoism also has enough training value.

Dorgon, who was originally planning to stay, died, and this ghost wood Jiao just filled the vacancy.

After making a decision, he flicked his fingers.

A puppet seal flew into the stone tablet, and after taking charge of the formation, it directly controlled the Ghost Wood Jiao.

This guy really didn't resist and let it do what it did.

Can bend and stretch, simply.

Xu Rui asked himself that he couldn't do what he did.

With the puppet seal, he is not afraid of the rebellion of the Ghost Wood Jiao.

bang.

There was an earth-shattering roar.

In an instant, the entire cave began to tremble.

A sound like a bull's roar came from the cave behind.

Xu Rui saw it in his eyes and instantly understood in his heart.

Without the suppression of the Great Formation and the Dragon Slaying Sword, the severed dragon veins were about to recover.

Suddenly, he slapped his head in frustration.

Hastily mobilized his mana, and took Qinglinju back from the place where the turtle sleeps.

Because Qinglinju itself has the ability to isolate the inside and outside, so Zhang Jie who retreated in it did not notice the changes in the outside world.

Booming, the broken canyon began to close slowly, but after being divided for hundreds of years, it could no longer be completely closed like before.

There is still a ground fissure about Zhang Xu wide in place.

The earthquake on this side had just stopped, and the turbulent current on the other side was already like a roaring mad cow, rushing along the river with a width of hundreds of feet.

It rushed past Xu Rui's feet at an astonishing speed, and disappeared into the distance with a roar.

The rushing water rose rapidly and soon formed a closed underground lake.

Accompanied by the lake water, there are also turbulent inspirations.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the aura here has increased by nearly half.

Although the subsequent increase has slowed down a lot compared to the beginning, it is still amazing enough.

After taking a last look, Xu Rui went against the river and returned to the place where the tortoise sleeps.

as predicted.

Most of it is flooded here.

But the aura here is a bit stronger than the previous formation.

Such a deep aura made Xu Rui not want to leave.

After turning Qinglinju into a Qinglin dharma boat, floating on the new lake, Xu Rui walked in.

Zhang Jie is still practicing in closed doors.

He didn't bother either.

Go back to the refining room and take out a treasure.

Seventh-rank medium dragon-slaying sword, Suzaku flame phoenix tree.

The second dragon bell of the seventh rank and the five elements of the immortal array.

The eighth-rank top-ranked Dushan Great Jade Sea, the horn of the bull and the devil, and the stele of the green dragon killing the soul, the white tiger and the nine-petal golden lotus, the three major formations.

The eighth-rank medium blood sword, Xuanwu sword, and Zhanxie knife.

In addition, there are seven low-grade spiritual artifacts obtained from Sheng Xuanhuai, Suo Tu, Nether Monster, White Lotus Madonna, Red Lantern Master, and Golden Wolf King.

And many spiritual materials and medicines including three red jade sword butterfly eggs.

The harvest is huge.

The elixir and elixir are directly put into the Jiuxian gourd to make spirit wine.

For spiritual materials, those below the eighth rank are too lazy to practice them into magic tools, and only a few pieces of eighth rank spiritual materials are left to be trained into spiritual weapons before selling them, and the price is higher.

Look at the spiritual artifacts displayed.

With a wave of his hand, Dushan Dayuhai flew to the side of the refining furnace and set it down.

Although this treasure is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its foundation is also a first-class magic weapon, Xu Rui has no shortage of spiritual weapons now.

On the contrary, it is a treasure that is convenient for quenching.

This Dushan Great Jade Sea contains eighth-grade spiritual water, and it can be placed here to quench the newly refined spiritual weapon.

As for the remaining spiritual weapons.

Except for the Zhanlong Sword, the Two Dragon Bells and the Immortal Formation of the Five Elements, Suzaku Flaming Indus, a medium spiritual root of the seventh grade, and three red jade sword butterfly eggs, the others are all ready to be sold.

"I just don't know if the 'National Association of Practitioners' can eat so many spiritual weapons from me."

Holding the dragon-slaying sword, his heart moved, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

How should I put it, there is a feeling of being 'pulled' out.

Shaking his head, he pressed his extra thoughts.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, he was inexplicably moved.

"master."

The ghost slave Mao Ying greeted him respectfully.

"Ah."

After coping with it, he turned and walked out of the room.

The 'Yitian White Vine' transformed by Si Teng outside is still lush and lush, no different from when he left.

He drove the already familiar BYD Tang towards the Taixuan Building where the 'National Practitioners Association' is located.

When he arrived, an old acquaintance, Gu Tiejun, the vice president of the Modu Branch of the National Association of Practitioners, was already waiting for him here.

"Brother Xu, I heard magpies calling outside just after I woke up this morning. I didn't expect that you, a rich man, were really looking forward to it."

Gu Tiejun greeted him from afar.

"President Gu, you're being polite. I'm just earning some pocket money. Is that comparable to you, the president of the assembly, who holds hundreds of millions of spiritual materials and treasures?"

"No matter how much I manage, it's still managed by the state. Unlike you, brother, all the spiritual materials and medicines are your own."

While speaking, Gu Tiejun looked up and down at the man in front of him.

When he came last time, although his cultivation base was far inferior to the other party's, he could still feel it vaguely, but this time, Xu Rui was just an ordinary person in his eyes, with no trace of cultivation on his body. trace.

This kind of feeling, he has only seen in those who have achieved Jindan.

I couldn't help being suspicious at the moment.

"Brother Xu, have you already achieved the golden core?"

Xu Rui didn't want to hide it, so he nodded and admitted.

He sold so many spiritual weapons this time, if he didn't have a matching cultivation level, it would be easy to cause unnecessary trouble.

Although he is strong enough and not afraid of trouble, he doesn't want to add unnecessary burden to himself.

Seeing him admit it, Gu Tiejun's expression instantly became shocked.

(End of this chapter)