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574. Cannon fodders, go!(1/2)

As time goes by, it is midnight on the fourth day.

All monks gathered around the surrounding seas at this time, and there was no question of crowds, but it was absolutely fine to say that they were very lively.

Including the Mo family’s own people and more than 100 Eden players, all kinds of monks gathered here, I’m afraid there have been more than seven or eight hundred people.

That's right, the guys who are hiding around and peeping around.

However, because Lao Jiang’s game forum is just a small circle after all, and there is no official invitation from Moshuangshan, the cultivators who come here generally do not have very high cultivation levels.

Random cultivators account for the vast majority.

There are also minor practices in Qi Practice Realm, but most people are real realm, and a few are major practices in the God Cultivation Realm in the West Sea. This time, they were also attracted by magic weapons in the ruins of the Mohist family.

As for evil cultivators, non-mainstream cultivators, they have to sneak in their practice without the support of the sect. If you want to ask for good magic weapons, you can only go through the channels of the Hongyan Club except for practicing by yourself.

But that black market is famous for eating people without spitting out bones.

Except for some big shots, how much money can most evil cultivators make?

If you throw in it, you may not be able to get a good thing back.

Therefore, the opening of the Mohist ruins this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the evil cultivators in the West Sea. As long as you can search for one or two good magic weapons from it, you can take them back and practice them carefully, it will be considered in vain.

"Their eyes are green."

On the top of the Peak Ruins, Shi Yan was guarding Shi Yan, who was waiting for the moon phase to return to the position and cast spells. Liu Hui looked at the crowd below with disdain. She was leaning on the mace in her hand and complained to the people around her:

"Didn't it mean that even if there are magic weapons in this Peak ruins, they are all ordinary people and they don't have a good look? Why do these evil cultivators seem to have never seen good things before?

Are you rushing to be cannon fodder like this?"

"I think you have too many good days and don't know the sufferings of the world!"

Ruyue, who was holding the Pixiu kitten beside Liu Hui snorted and said:

"You are used to seeing the Mo family monks who are waiting for us to create magic weapons at will, and follow the boss. After seeing many good things, you even touched the spiritual treasures with your own hands, and then you think that magic weapons are not rare.

But it is difficult for ordinary monks to seek a magic weapon for a suitable use.

The price of the Hongyan Club is just a low-grade magic weapon, which is enough to scare away most of the casual cultivators.

Look at the evil cultivators in the West Sea, they are still using magic weapons to fight enemies when they have their true realm. They should know that the magic weapon in your eyes and the magic weapon in their eyes are not the same concept of equal value.”

"That's it. Liu Hui is too good.

I have also talked with fellow casual cultivators these days that there are few tools making masters in Xihai, and the tools making market in this place is monopolized by tools making masters in the Dragon Palace."

The little fat man Qian Duo also said:

"But the way monsters make tools is very different from our Moshuang Mountain. They pay more attention to the grade of magic weapons and ignore the attainments of tool making skills.

To put it nicely, it is the so-called "Treasure Continuity" without much modification.

To put it bluntly, it means using good materials and building a good magic weapon. Moreover, those monster-making tools are expensive and cannot make good things, so that the fellow practitioners in Xihai have spiritual materials but cannot get good things.

Why is Senior Sister Qingshan’s Jinling Island famous in the West Sea and not invaded by evil cultivators? Isn’t it because Senior Sister is a master of tools making.

All evil practitioners must flatter you.

Moreover, even in the East, magic weapons are rare things.

My Moshuang Mountain has a transcendent position in the Immortal Alliance, which means we have mastered the core technology. But this kind of thing cannot be judged by oneself, so as not to be said to be unbearable to the world.”

Liu Hui was scolded by the two of them, and the beasts on her head bent down. She secretly glanced at Shi Yan beside her and whispered:

"It's not our great elder. He said that before every war, he must first explode a magic weapon to use this strange tactic to shock the enemy. The boss also learned this move.

The magic weapon and other things are randomly exploded, and with the cultivation of Guanzhen, he got the spiritual treasure in his hand.

This made me think this way, and I don’t blame me.”

"Bang"

As soon as she finished speaking, her head was slapped hard by the cold scabbard.

The suppression force was added, causing the foolish monster to cover his head and scream. When he looked back, he saw that it was Lao Jiang who was holding the Xuantian sword weapon and staring at her with a faint look.

"After you transform, you are talking more and more, Liu Hui."

Boss Jiang glanced at the silly monster who was unrestrained and said:

"One day, find a needle and thread to sew your mouth."

"Boss, boss, are you willing to let me go? Look at this monster now, it's like a flower and a jade... Don't beat me, can't I stop talking?"

Liu Hui curled her lips, rubbed her head, held the mace, hid behind Ruyue, and kept making faces at Lao Jiang, causing the pomegranate on Lao Jiang's shoulder to laugh.

"Master, the eyes of the Seven Star Array have been set up, and the moon phase is about to be full. You can prepare to open the mountain gate."

Boss Jiang said to Shi Yan.

Then the great elder who was wearing a big red golden crow robe and wearing a veil, posing on the cliff nodded when he heard this.

Although he always acts in his own sect, Shi Yan's face is still very frightening when she is in front of outsiders. The leaping sun's true fire circulates and lingers outside the golden crow robe, turning into a small vermilion bird's roar.

Illuminating the area where she is like daylight, just like a rising sun in the night. Coupled with Shi Yan's natural temperament, her majesty of being upright and overhaul is undoubtedly revealed.

She looked up at the alternation of the moon phase and the Big Dipper. After a few breaths, she said loudly to the monks waiting around the entire side peak:

"My fellow Taoists, the moon is about to fill and the ruins are about to open. As my identity as the Great Elder of Moshuang Mountain, I will say a few more words here, and I would like to listen quietly to you."

"This mountain is a ruins left by the mountain gate where our Mo family Immortal Gate encountered a disaster five hundred years ago. There are magic weapons in it. I promised that this time we will seek it, everyone will rely on their luck.

All the magic weapons you can find belong to you."

"Moshuang Mountain is grand!"

"The Mo family is kind and they do this openly."

Under the dark night, when all parties heard Shi Yan's words, they immediately heard a constant stream of praise. I didn't know whether it was really true. But Shi Yan's words made the originally solemn atmosphere more intense.

"However, among the remains of this side peak, there is still my Mo family inheritance."

Shi Yan's voice echoed in the night again, and this time it brought a little cold, and it was necessary to talk about the rules.

She said:

"You can give you magic weapons, just treat them as a way to make a connection. But this inheritance is related to the rise and fall of my Mo Family, so no one should blame my cultivator for being unpleasant.

After the mountain gate opens, if anyone dares to covet this inheritance method, it will be an enemy of my Moshuang Mountain.

Then don’t blame me for not being etiquette and affectionate.”

This time the response was Miaomiao.

Obviously, the monks who came to explore all had their own ideas.

Shi Yan ignored them, the rules have been explained anyway.

If something really happens in a while, it is a famous master. When the Mo family does things, they always have a reasonable name.

"The seven-star formation opens!"

Shi Yan ordered Lao Jiang behind him, and Boss Jiang took a few steps back and sent out the communication. Soon, a formation was opened on the seven islands and reefs outside the Fangfeng Island.

Not casually opened.

It is followed by the rules of the seven stars in the sky, and opened one by one. This formation is a secret transmission of the Form Formation. Except for Moshuang Mountain, others really can't play with it.

And every time a seven array around is opened, a starlight is projecting down.

As the whispering and evil cultivators whispered, seven starlights kept interlacing, like beams of light folding, and finally outlined a huge area on the ruined stone wall in the middle of the deserted island.

The interweaving of seven stars makes the mountain wall float, like gurgling water, converging here. The general shape of the gate leading to the inner mountain is also shaped by the starlight.

Shi Yan held a compass-shaped magic weapon to find stars in her hand, constantly turning her direction, calling out the moon to illuminate the appearance.

As the starlight shaped the mountain gate, the entire deserted island began to vibrate. The spiritual energy of the earth veins under the sea was attracted and stripped off the mountain walls from the mountain.

As the five elements flow, each bundle of spiritual energy is transformed into earth movements, and finally reshapes the gate leading to the inner mountain.

It is a hundred feet high and fifty feet wide, and it is simple and grand.

It is exactly the same as the mountain gate halfway up the mountain of Moshuang Mountain.

Another ray of moonlight was cast.

In Shi Yan's careful control of the star-seeking plate, like a key, he penetrated between the two stone doors that were closed in the mountain gate, and there was also a clear sound of the key twisting and the mechanism opening.

After a few breaths, with the rumbling sound, the inner mountain gate was pushed open little by little, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed out from it, turning into white clouds, rolling the night floating, and the sea water surging.

Lao Jiang once complained that Mo Shuang Mountain deliberately made a sea of ​​clouds to block it, but he didn't expect that the habit of using clouds and mists had already been there as early as the Mo Family Immortal Gate.

"People, please."

Lao Jiang, holding the Xuantian Sword Artifact, exchanged glances with Shi Yan and said loudly to the surroundings:

"Although the treasure is good, there may be guards in the mountain gate. You should pay attention to safety when you are looking for treasures."

I don’t know how many people heard this meaningful reminder.

But no one cares about this now. After the mountain gate opened, a row of evil cultivators formed a group, driving the exquisite magic boat, and rushed into the clouds and mist of the mountain gate with a thin sound.

Seeing that someone took the lead in rushing, other monks also used their magical powers and rushed into the mountain gate.
To be continued...
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