The old man of the barbarian tribe sold a treasure-level secret technique inheritance to Yang Junshan for a high-grade barbarian weapon of the Dharma rank and felt that he had made a lot of money, and the little cultivator of the Shi clan gave up a precious and abnormal body forging secret technique fragment for a Buddhist artifact of the highest grade of the Dharma rank, and now Wu Shuo is also thirsty for a batch of witchcraft support here, although Yang Junshan has some understanding of the current situation of the lack of magic weapons for monks outside the domain, but he never imagined that it would be so lacking.
Yang Junshan looked around, four true demon-level monks gathered together, it was impossible to say that it was not eye-catching, so he whispered: "This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the hive guest room first."
Everyone returned to the inn, and just as they sat down in the guest room, Wu Shuo smiled and said: "Brother Yang's cultivation has progressed rapidly over the years, but I am far behind!"
Yang Junshan was about to smile and say something, but his expression suddenly moved, and his eyes turned to the door of the guest room.
At this time, there was a sudden knock outside the door, Yang Junxiu didn't care, and casually called someone in, but saw a half-shapen three-foot bee man dressed as a maid walking in with a pot of tea.
Everyone was silent, the little bee man flapped his wings behind him, flew to the table in the air to replace the tea that had been overnight on it, then glanced at everyone, said "Gentlemen, please use tea", and then withdrew and left.
After the jade bee maid left, Bao Yuer smiled and said: "This bee girl is bold, and a little demon in the spirit demon realm is also generous in front of us."
Yang Junshan had no words, but casually set up a ban in the room with Jiu Renzhen Gang to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, and then said to Wu Shuo: "Brother Wu, what the hell is going on?"
Through Wu Shuo's narration, Yang Junshan understood that Wu Shuo's tribe was in great difficulty at this time.
"The last time the Xizhou Desolate Jedi opened, the extraterritorial forces came for the second time, and we and other people from outside the domain fought a great battle with the forces of various sects in Xizhou inside and outside the Desolate Jedi, and the losses were extremely heavy.
"Our tribe contributed the most in this desolate Jedi battle, the battle losses were the greatest, but the compensation received afterwards was the smallest, the rest of the tribes completely disregarded the friendship of the same clan, sitting idly by and watching the injuries of the tribal elder Tiangang worsen, in order to divide the tribe such as us, now the people in the tribe are panicked, and some people even secretly collude with other tribes to seek a way out for themselves, although I have the heart to do something for the tribe, but the seniority in the tribe is low, this time I was deliberately made difficult by several monks of the same clan, assigned the task of replenishing the magic weapon for the tribe, If I want to find at least one witch spirit and five magic-level witch weapons within three months, now because of the very difference in cultivation resources between the starry sky outside the domain and this world, almost every extraterritorial force is facing a situation where the supply of their own magic weapons is in short supply, how can they be sold to outsiders."
"I spent two months in Xizhou visiting several Wu tribes, but I never got a single witch weapon, and finally I heard that there was a demon cultivation fair in Quwu Mountain, Yuzhou, which attracted many extraterritorial forces to participate, so I came here with the intention of giving it a try, but I never thought that I would see Bao Yuer in the market, let alone Brother Yang, you actually mixed in here."
Yang Junshan listened to what Wu Shuo roughly said, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wu, what you mean, it seems that the situation of forces outside Xizhou is not very optimistic?"
Wu Shuo thought for a while and said: "Overall, it can probably maintain a balance of power, mainly because the first sect of Xizhou, the Purple Wind Sect, is too strong, and several extraterritorial forces have never joined forces to gain benefits in front of this sect, but Xizhou is so big, other sects may not be able to maintain the initiative in the face of extraterritorial forces, and our tribe is because we met the people of the Purple Wind Sect in the battle of the Desolate Jedi, which caused heavy losses, otherwise we would not have fallen into this situation."
Yang Junshan sighed: "It is worthy of being the first-class sect in the cultivation world!"
Wu Shuo asked with a face full of expectation: "Brother Yang, do you really have witchcraft there?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Yes, when the Burial Heaven Ruins were opened here in Yuzhou, I was lucky enough to grab a secret magic weapon that fell from the starry sky, and I got dozens of extraterritorial magic weapons in it, including two witch spirits and eight or nine magic weapons, all of which are upper, middle, and lower grades."
"So much?"
Wu Shuo exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a storage bag from his arms and shook it down, "Wow" dozens of things poured out all at once, only to hear him say: "Brother Yang, these are the treasures that the tribe handed over to me to exchange for witchcraft weapons before they came out.
It can be seen that Wu Shuo's tribe is in a very bad situation right now.
Yang Junshan looked at the dozens of things on the ground and said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't be polite to you!"
Immediately, the spiritual consciousness swept towards dozens of treasures, but found a few things that interested him.
"Earth spirit heart?"
Yang Junshan picked out two fist-sized pale golden stones from them, feeling the pure Wutu vitality contained inside, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
The Wu clan monks have a skill, that is, they can condense the pure origin vitality in the body and attach it to a thing, forming a solidified origin crystal, usually the witch cultivators of the Houtu tribe condense the heart of the earth spirit, and the Jumang tribe condenses the heart of the wood spirit, etc., but this kind of secret magical power exclusive to the Wu clan is usually only available to witch cultivators above the Xuangang Realm can be used at will.
Previously, Yang Junshan was in the peach forest of the Liangyu Mountains, and he had forced a Jumang witch cultivator from the Xuangang Realm to use Pan Tao to condense the heart of the wood spirit, and Yang Junxin was later because of the assistance of this wood spirit heart, which caused his cultivation to increase dramatically.
Wu Shuo nodded and said, "These two earth spirit hearts were given to me by the two Xuangang seniors before leaving the tribe, and each of them contains the condensation of their three-year origin qi."
Yang Junshan put away the two pieces of earth spirit hearts, and then picked out a low-grade spiritual weapon and three magic weapons, Wu Shuo saw it without words, Yang Junshan naturally knew that this should be the trophy obtained after their tribe killed the human cultivators, and there was also a complete inheritance jade plate inside, Yang Junshan didn't look at the contents inside, he picked it out casually, and then stopped choosing.
Wu Shuo was stunned for a moment and said: "Brother Yang, why are you only taking so few things, could it be that I don't look down on these things I brought?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I know that these spiritual weapons, magic weapons, inheritances, etc. are worthless in your eyes, if it were someone else, I would naturally not be polite, naturally I have to be picky, but you and my brother, I naturally can't take advantage of you on this point, one witch spirit weapon is exchanged for a spiritual weapon, I have nine magic weapons here, so I will exchange for two earth spirit hearts, three magic weapons plus an inheritance jade plate, fair and reasonable."
Wu Shuo still wanted to be humble, but was stopped by Yang Junshan waving his hand and said: "Brother Wu, I know that your tribe is in the most difficult time right now, you can save these things as much as possible and bring them back, maybe the tribe will be able to recover a little more vitality in the future."
Wu Shuo looked grateful and said: "Brother Yang, 。。。。。。 , Alas, the great kindness is self-grateful, and those who can use my Wu Shuo in the future will definitely go through fire and water."
Yang Junshan joked: "Brother Wu, you have to remember, if you have a friend in the future, you will not be a true friend."
Wu Shuo was slightly stunned, but saw that Yang Junshan first handed him a low-grade witch spirit and nine magic weapons, and then took out a long hook-shaped magic weapon from the storage ring, which was actually a middle-grade witch spirit weapon, only to hear Yang Junshan say: "The ten witch weapons just now were the transaction I made with your tribe, and this magic weapon was a gift from my old friend to you, Brother Wu."
Wu Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly declined: "No, no, this is a middle-grade witch spiritual weapon, this one is almost comparable to the ten magic weapons just now, how can this be made?"
"How can this not work?"
Yang Junshan's expression sank, and he said: "Brother Wu, whether it is public or private, you and I have worked together several times to experience life and death, can't these be as good as a magic weapon?"
Wu Shuo nodded heavily and said: "Brother Yang, but I am hypocritical, well, I will accept this magic weapon, but you also said that friends should draw their swords to help, I heard Bao Yuer say that you took the risk to participate in the trade fair this time, just to buy a batch of extraterritorial spiritual materials, although I can't help here, but there are also dozens of crystal bricks, you can use them first."
Wu Shuo said as he took out a wooden box from the storage magic weapon, opened it, and poured out twenty or thirty crystal bricks inside, and even a few animal skins on the bottom of the box fell off in excitement.
"Huh?"
Wu Shuo moved too fast, Yang Junshan didn't have time to stop it, but soon her attention turned from the crystal bricks to the leather on the bottom of the box.
Yang Junshan turned over a few pieces of leather, picked out a thing that seemed to have many lines drawn on the surface and looked like a map, looked at it over and over again, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, where did you get this fragment picture, maybe I will make money from you just like this fragment!"
Wu Shuo saw that Yang Junshan seemed to be interested in such a fragment, so he couldn't help scratching his head, thought for a while and said: "It should have been obtained when I was a desolate Jedi, and I have been fighting at that time, and I don't remember it very clearly, it seems that when I was chased and escaped, I got it in a remote place in the Desolate Jedi."
"Look at this!"
Yang Junshan rummaged through the storage ring for a moment, and then took out a fragment of the same material, and these two fragments were only connected by a small part of the bottom tightly connected, and in the middle of the two fragments, there seemed to be a large piece missing, and on the right side of the fragment map that had just been obtained, there was also a tear-like defect.
There is a big "desolate" character on the remnant, and there is a "absolute" character above the fragment map that Wu Shuo found in the Desolate Ancient Jedi.
"A 'desolate' word, a 'absolute' word, Brother Wu's fragment of this fragment is from the Desolate Ancient Jedi, it seems that this fragment represents the Desolate Ancient Jedi without a doubt, as for what is in this picture, I am afraid it will not appear until the other two fragments are found."
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Two watches today, two watches tomorrow, and an outbreak the day after tomorrow.
I didn't go back to my hometown on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, and I took advantage of the National Day to visit my relatives in the past two days, and the third should have a big push for three days to try to rush back.
At the same time, I would like to thank all the Taoists for their strong support in September, which allowed Sleeping Autumn to enter the top ten of the monthly ticket list again.