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Chapter 70 Dongming Bell, Zhuxian Order(1/2)

On the second floor of the treasury, the formation defense was cut by a sword, cutting a gap.

Ning Fan and Chu Chen entered the second area, and on the jade rack in front of him were filled with golden rosary and various ghost-cultivating magic weapons.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the rosary beads, and they were extremely hot in an instant. If hundreds of golden elixir-stage rosary beads could be refined all...

His eyes fell on several ghost cultivation magic weapons, and he was even more stunned. There were hundreds of magic weapons here, but a few of them were far more spiritual than others.

"Article magic weapon!"

Without hesitation, he began to collect rosary beads in large quantities and also took away the magic weapon of the weapon. The old man Chu Chen, dressed as a fisherman, had no look of coveting the rosary beads.

"I will go to the third floor to get the elixir quickly, why waste time on these rosary beads?"

As the great elder of the Purple Division, there are hundreds of rosary beads in the Purple Division, which are useless to him. The only thing he needs is a large number of spiritual medicines. He has already decided to refine spiritual medicines, break through the Nascent Soul Stage, and impact the fourth formation domain!

Chu Chen never dreamed that this rosary was a good thing to enhance divine consciousness for living people.

Entering the third level, Chu Chen also wanted to rely on Ning Fan to use the sword to cut open the formation. He would not argue with Ning Fan here. Although he would divide the treasury equally, these beads would not be calculated with Ning Fan.

Ning Fan ignored Chu Chen's words. After collecting hundreds of rosary beads, he looked at the third channel with a flash of eyes, thinking that the Bone Emperor had not yet chased him, but could continue to steal medicine.

Ten breaths later, the third level of formation defense was burned by Ning Fan with one sword.

After a hundred breaths, the fourth-level formation defense was also burned by Ning Fan with one sword.

Ning Fan and Chu Chen were moving very quickly. At this moment, someone might have just reported that the Grand Elder of the Qing Dynasty had been stolen!

The fourth floor is a warehouse surrounded by ice, with cold air. The ones stored in it are all spiritual medicines that are over a thousand years old. There are even a few spiritual medicines that are two thousand years old and three thousand years old.

Almost at the same time, Ning Fan and Chu Chen's eyes moved, and they slapped the storage bag together, and began to collect the elixirs frantically.

The amount of spiritual medicines stored in the Qing tribe was extremely amazing, but the two of them didn't look at the type or the year at all, and they took the medicine like lightning.

Only a few extremely rare spiritual medicines are extremely important for Chu Chen to break through the Nascent Soul Stage. At this time, Chu Chen would speak out and ask Ning Fan for the spiritual medicines.

"My friend, this jade jade is extremely important to me. Can I give up my love and give it to me?"

"My friend, can you give it to me for these two thousand years of wood and grass?"

"That, my friend, this blood magnolia..."

Chu Chen's tone was not a trace of threat, it was completely negotiated. Ning Fan's sword of Slashing Li gave him a great sense of crisis, but he vaguely felt that Ning Fan still had hidden strength, and once his strength exploded, it would pose a great threat to him.

Therefore, he was the great elder of the Purple Tribe, but he was extremely polite to a mere junior in the late stage of Rongling. This would be a surprise to the people of the Purple Tribe to see that Chu Chen, who had always been angry, would speak in such a whisper to others.

"Yes, you can take it."

Ning Fan did not have many choices about the types of spiritual medicines. It should be said that with his cultivation level, he could not use the fourth-turn pill, so he was not in a hurry at all. There was no need to be unhappy with the old man for such a trivial matter.

In the Qingbu treasury, Ning Fan once again put a lot of medicinal materials for Huaying Pill. Although he still lacked one or two ingredients, he was not so many.

After the collection of the elixir, there are several extremely high-quality ghost cultivation magic weapons in the fourth floor of the treasury.

Five top-grade peak magic weapons, two top-grade magic weapons!

The five top-grade magic weapons are gold, blue, red, yellow, and blue five-color flying swords. They seem to be complete sets of flying swords. The five swords are all out, and their power is comparable to that of the best magic weapons!

The other two top-quality magic weapons, one is a pure golden clock called Dongming clock, and the other is a blood-colored skull, which seems to be refined from the skull of a powerful ghost, called the Ghost Skull.

Among them, the ghost-suppressing skull was obviously higher in quality and stronger than the Dongming Bell. When he saw this treasure, Chu Chen actually showed it rarely, and his eyes were even hotter than when he first saw the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

On the contrary, Ning Fan's eyes swept over the five-colored flying sword, and he was slightly surprised, and then fell on the Dongming Bell. He seemed to see something, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"I want Dongming Bell!"

"I want the ghost-resisting skeleton!"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time. When they found that their goals were not in conflict, Chu Chen laughed, and Ning Fan also relaxed his eyes.

"Okay, my friend will collect the Dongming Bell, and I will collect the ghost-suppressing Skeleton. As for the five flying swords, I will give them to my friend if they are useless."

Chu Chen was not generous. The ghost-suppressing Skeleton was actually quite good. It was refining the head of a god-transforming ghost. If there was such a thing, he would even have a chance to become a god-transforming God in his life. Of course, this chance was only effective for ghosts and had no effect on Ning Fan.

This thing is much more precious than Dongming Bell. Chu Chen gave the five flying swords to Ning Fan, and the two of them were considered to have divided the treasure evenly.

"kindness."

Ning Fan would not refuse his kindness to the old man. He burned his sword and easily broke the formation defense of the Five Elements Flying Sword and Dongming Zhong and took away the two treasures.

However, the old man Chu Chen, after many twists and turns, could not break the defense of the ghost-suppressing skull. He smiled helplessly and looked at Ning Fan, saying embarrassedly.

"My friend, please help me cut this formation..."

The dignified elder of the Purple Tribe actually begged to Junior Rongling, but Chu Chen did not feel embarrassed at all. Ning Fan had the ability to ask for him.

"Can!"

Ning Fan waved his sword and helped Chu Chen cut off the light curtain of the ghost-slaying skull.

Whether it is the Five Elements Flying Sword or the Dongming Bell, Ning Fan’s current magic power cannot be driven. However, what Ning Fan cares about is not the Dongming Bell itself, but the ancient inscriptions engraved on the small bell.

In the memory of Emperor Luangu, that kind of inscription seems to be some kind of demonic writing, but even Luangu, he cannot recognize too many words.

Although I don’t know what the meaning of this ancient bell inscription has, Ning Fan vaguely felt that the value of this inscription was far above the best magic weapon. Even if the inscription was useless, Ning Fan did not feel at a disadvantage. After all, the ghost-suppressing skull is worthless to ghosts and is almost useless to himself.

"Haha, please feel free! My friend's personality is that I like me, so it's better to go to the purple tribe to sit with me..." Chu Chen held the blood ghost skull, looking like he couldn't let go of it.

"Thanks to the good intentions of the elders, but the younger generation still likes to go alone..."

Ning Fan bowed to Chu Chen, rushed away with a flash of light and left.

At the same time, the earth outside the treasury was suddenly shocked and was stepped down by the white bone giant. The entire Qing tribe was cracked and the ground was sinking three feet!

A hundred-foot giant was furious. He clearly felt that the "human" who killed his clone was hiding in the Qing tribe, but no matter what, he could not find this person. His anger was vented on the earth, and the houses and bamboo forests were all rushing and destroyed by them!

As soon as Ning Fan left the treasury, he immediately felt a powerful divine thought sweeping through his body.

But he remained silent and immediately used the power of his incarnation to cover up the yang energy without revealing his identity.

The purpose has been achieved, there is no need to get involved with the Bone Emperor here. The Qing tribe is in chaos, and it is a good time to take advantage of the situation and leave the Qing tribe. I think no one will pay attention to me.

He rushed straight back to the bamboo building. In the Qing tribe, there were so many ghosts with ulterior motives, and he was not short of himself.

In the night sky, the roar of shock and anger was always shaking the Bone Emperor's clone, which made the Qing army masters frightened, but did not dare to stop the Bone Emperor from getting angry.

"Human race, get out of here!"

...

Outside the bamboo building, Ning Fan thought about it and decided to say apart to the two girls.

However, when he returned to the bamboo building, he found that the two girls were gone. Under such great movement from the Bone Emperor, it was impossible for the two girls to sleep soundly.

I'm afraid that after the two girls woke up, they had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape from the Qing tribe. After all, there was no injury and no slavery, so the two girls naturally had no need to stay in the Qing tribe anymore.

But Ning Fan was a little disappointed. The two women fled, didn’t they wait for her to come back?

"Forget it, it's just a chance meeting..."

He shook his head, stopped his mind, and quietly left the Qing tribe. However, when the escape light ran out of the Qing tribe's territory and flew over the Qing ghost river, he suddenly stopped the escape light.

But I saw two graceful women, one white and one red, standing by the river, waiting for something.

If it weren't Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong, who were they?

"Why are you here..." Ning Fan lowered the escape light and smiled slightly.

"I'm waiting for you. I wanted to escape in the chaos, but when I escaped here, Sister Weiliang would not leave no matter what she said, and would definitely wait for you. She insisted that you would leave Qingmen when you steal things and finish the matter. It seems that Sister Weiliang had guessed correctly... Why, are you going to leave together?"

"Okay, there are a lot of things I stole. I just need to go to seclusion in the area. You two can do it. Please help me protect the Dharma."

"Tsk...it's so beautiful..." Ning Honghong raised her head, but did not refuse.

Mu Weiliang saw that Ning Fan was about to walk with him and blushed, "Okay... OK... I'll help you protect the Dharma..."

Three rays of escape light gradually disappeared into the rest of the night. After dawn, the Bone Emperor searched all over the Qing tribe, but did not find the whereabouts of the "human". He was furious and made a decision after making a fuss.

"Hmph, the clone cannot find you, then let me descend! As long as you still hold my bones, even if there is no divine consciousness of the emperor, as long as I descend in person, I can use the "bone search technique" to find out your whereabouts!"

The angry Bone Emperor left the third area and returned to the seventh area, but no one dared to stop him.

After the Bone Emperor left, Qinglengshan, the great elder of the Qing tribe, had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

But without waiting for his relief, he immediately discovered something worse.

"Impossible! How could the elixir in the treasury be looted? Who did it?"

Inside the clan hall, Qing Lengshan was furious and glared at the five Golden Pill masters below. Qu Han, including those who took advantage of the chaos to attack the treasury.

Qu Han and others had ulterior motives about the Fuku, and he had known this for a long time. But he never thought that Qu Han and others had the ability to loot the Fuku.

The infant-level formation is definitely not something that Qu Han and others can break in a short time!

"Who did it!"

Qing Lengshan was so angry that he couldn't help but touch his injuries. The pain made him frown, like an angry lion.

"Report to the great elder, it is Zhou Ming and Chu Chen."

Qu Han gritted his teeth and confessed the two of them.

"Chu Chen? Zhou Ming?"

The elder searched hard in his mind, but had no impression at all. He didn't remember any master at the peak of the Golden Pill, named Chu Chen or Zhou Ming.
To be continued...
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