Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 51 Upgrade Items
There was fighting everywhere.

For the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag, all the foundation-building cultivators present went crazy and fought for it with their lives.

Not all foundation-building cultivators can possess spiritual weapons.

It is a rare opportunity for an ordinary foundation-building cultivator without any sect or school to own a top-grade magic weapon.

The Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag is a rare defensive magic weapon. How can they not go crazy?

"Zhu Ma has already taken away three Qinghuang Divine Wood Flags, why hasn't he come back yet?"

In the distance, Xia Chen was driving a mini fighter jet, his eyes revealing anxiety.

At this time, most of the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flags have already had owners.

If you want to snatch it, you can only take it from the mouths of those foundation-building monks.

Although Zhuma is gifted and his body is comparable to a top-grade magical weapon, his chances of winning are very low if he faces a foundation-building cultivator head-on.

Even if you run away, you may not be able to escape.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

"These two flags are mine!"

A monk with a horse face rolled up his sleeves, and the green flag in the air was instantly sucked over.

At this moment, another foundation-building cultivator came and wanted to fight for the Qinghuang Divine Tree Flag.

Both of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, and were evenly matched. For a while, they were evenly matched.

Finally, the horse-faced monk offered a second-grade, top-quality talisman.

The huge explosion released overwhelming energy, shocking the monks not far away and causing them to quickly dodge.

The monk who tried to snatch it was killed instantly by the explosion.

The horse-faced monk quickly searched the corpse, then left quickly without fighting anymore.

In the battle just now, he also won a tragic victory and suffered serious injuries.

If you stay any longer, you'll be courting death!

Before he had flown four or five miles, he vaguely felt that something was following him.

When he turned around, he saw a long golden cane, shining with a light golden light, smashing towards him fiercely.

boom!
The horse-faced monk was so shocked that he had no time to move. He only felt a sharp pain in his back.

Then his eyes turned black, his throat felt sweet, and blood spurted out!

Another blow came down.

The horse-faced monk was no longer breathing and lay on the ground.

Zhuma was familiar with the use of telekinesis and searched the storage bag of the horse-faced monk.

"Come on!"

At this time, a dragonfly-sized fighter plane flew over, and an urgent voice came from it.

Zhuma didn't hesitate and jumped lightly into the air above the fighter plane.

Then his body shrank rapidly and entered the cabin.

Xia Chen immediately controlled the mini fighter and left the area.

As for looting the battlefield after the battle?
Forget it!
Such a huge and loud battle has attracted the attention of countless monks.

At this moment, there are probably many monks coming from afar.

By then, under the sweep of the spiritual thoughts of many powerful people, I might be exposed.

After three hours of flying.

One person, one grass, and one childhood friend finally returned to Qingzhu Peak.

The mini plane did not stop, but went straight to the cave, turned on the switch, and entered the secret underground base.

After getting off the cabin, Zhuma couldn't wait to take out three flags that were more than a foot long and dim green in color.

At the same time, there were two storage bags, both belonging to the horse-faced monk.

Xia Chen did not check the treasure immediately, but said sternly with a serious face: "Forget it this time, but if you dare not obey orders next time, I will punish you severely!"

"Whoa!"

Zhuma smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything.

"This is your reward!"

Xia Chen was clear about rewards and punishments, and immediately took out a Biyun Pill.

The Biyun Pill is a top-grade medicinal pill, and he doesn’t even have enough for himself.

This is the first time I give it to my childhood sweetheart.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass standing by was very jealous. But there was nothing he could do, as everyone had seen Zhu Ma's performance last night.

It is also convinced.

Zhuma swallowed the Biyun Pill in one gulp, looked at the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass proudly, and then happily went to find a room to refine it.

Xia Chen then took out the broken sword that was auctioned at Wanbao Tower.

When the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass saw this, it couldn't wait to come over and took a deep breath.

A gray-black metallic gas emerged from the broken sword and entered the mouth of the sword grass.

“This is probably a natural divine power!”

Xia Chen muttered to himself.

Generally, only species with the blood of ancient ferocious beasts can unlock innate magical powers.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass is even more extraordinary, it possesses two innate magical powers.

One is the ability to emit “sword energy”.

The sharpness of the sword energy is no less than that of a mid-grade magic sword, and more than ten of them can be emitted in one breath.

The second is to absorb the metal energy of various mineral weapons.

The more it devours, the more powerful the sword energy it emits.

You can imagine how unusual the origin of the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass is.

After about an incense stick of time, the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass stopped absorbing.

I saw many black spots on its branches and leaves, and those who didn’t know would think it had black spot disease.

"belch……"

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass exuded a sharp aura all over its body. It burped, then staggered away to find a room to digest the food.

Xia Chen picked up the broken sword on the ground.

The rust that was originally on it actually fell off at this moment.

The metal surface emitting a sinister black glow was revealed.

"It seems that the metal used to cast this broken sword is not ordinary. It should be high-quality spiritual gold. Perhaps it can be melted and recast!"

Xia Chen thought in his heart.

The notch of this broken sword is too blunt and the blade is uneven, so it can no longer be used as a sword.

The only way is to recast it.

However, the melting point of this metal must be very high, and ordinary flames cannot melt it at all.

A special earthly evil fire must be used.

Not far away on the ground, three Qinghuang Divine Wood flags lay quietly on the ground.

Xia Chen picked it up. The flag was as soft as satin, neither silk nor linen. He didn't know what material it was made of. There was a blue cloud pattern sewn on it.

He was very excited.

This is a top-grade magical weapon!
There are also two storage pockets on the side.

Xia Chen quickly used his spiritual sense to probe into it.

However, he discovered that there were restrictions inside and his spiritual sense could not penetrate at all.

Another storage bag too.

Xia Chen did not dare to force his way in with his spiritual sense, otherwise the restriction would be triggered and the space inside the storage bag would be directly destroyed.

This kind of restriction is basically constructed based on the spiritual consciousness of the original owner.

In this way, even if you know the basic principles of the ban, you will not be able to unlock it.

Unless your spiritual sense is several times higher than that of the storage bag owner, you can destroy the spiritual sense restriction at an extremely fast speed.

“Perhaps we can only open these two storage bags after two years!”

Xia Chen put it away casually.

After two years, the three-year super power training will be successfully completed.

The three super powers of telekinesis, perspective, and instant teleportation will be perfected.

By then, his soul will become powerful to a terrifying degree.

Xia Chen took out a thousand low-grade spirit stones and said to the air: "System, upgrade the air broadcast satellite to E-level!"

With a flash of light, the spirit stones on the ground disappeared.

(End of this chapter)