1377: C1377 Acuteness

C1377 Acuteness

This bright and dazzling scene nearly blinded the eyes of Chen Zhong and the others.

It had to be known that the Purple Pattern Crystal was not like cabbages, although the Mizone was an extremely rich Sect ruins, but with so many of them appearing, it made everyone flabbergasted.

The Weapon in Chen Zhong's and Mi Erhan's hands right now was not even a tattoo yet. Even if had the Purple Pattern Crystal in his hands, no one would be able to use a rock to inscribe it.

It could be said that just the numerous Purple Pattern Crystal on top of the dome were supreme treasures.

Slowly, there were more than a few hundred of them on the dome.

"Not only the Purple Pattern Crystal, look at the center of the dome, it seems to be a white gold drill! "Hiss, there are more than ten of them!"

In front of everyone, Zhen Moran pointed forward.

"white gold drill?"

Only then did everyone shift their gaze forward. Indeed, at the center of the dome, they saw a ring of shining, white-gold gemstone s.

"Heavens, this is truly a white gold drill that is even more precious than Purple Pattern Crystal! This item can actually be used to inscribe Quasi-immortal weapon!"

"The Golden Temple of Mizone is truly a treasure trove. It's too shocking."

Chen Zhong and the other two had their throats moved, they were about to say something incoherently.

However, Ling Tian's reaction was very calm.

He had expected these things long ago. Although Purple Pattern Crystal and white gold drill were also treasures, his gaze was fixated at the center of the dome, at the Divine Tree Totem which was circled by Purple Pattern Crystal and white gold drill.

However, in the center of the totem, there was an emerald colored gemstone that was only the size of a fingernail. It was crystal clear, although the light was reserved, it had instantly locked Ling Tian's gaze.

stonecrop!

This was the true purpose of Ling Tian's trip!

"Sigh, Thunderclap Villa Jing Cang and the others have indeed arrived."

Zhen Moran looked around, and in the end, her pupils constricted as she looked at the other door across the great hall.

There were only three people there, and they had the same shocked expression as Chen Zhong and the rest.

"The stage in the middle of the great hall seems to be the Mizone's main Spirit Treasure s."

Zhen Moran's gaze landed on the hall, the golden palace was currently empty, surrounded by the dazzling Statue, the carvings on it were of different males and females, but the uniforms were the same, it was likely that they were Sect Master s from previous generations.

In the middle was a stone platform, which was covered by a dense Array. Inside the stone platform were a few pieces of equipment, but there was a pearl floating above the Array.

From the looks of it, it really was the Spirit Treasure!

Ling Tian's pupils contracted slightly. He shifted his gaze from the stonecrop and also saw the pearl.

The pearl was a jade-green color and seemed to have a layer of Flame burning on it.

High Rank Grade Nine Spirit Treasure.

Ling Tian could feel that the aura emitted from the bead was not as strong as that of Ice Soul Bell s.

But even so, it was still the strongest Spirit Treasure that Ling Tian had ever seen when he entered the Outer Space Treasure.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Others, this object was even more precious than white gold drill and stonecrop.

"Shua!"

It was at this time that Jing Cang and the others finally recovered from their shock and a loud clap of thunder crashed right before them.

Stabilized in front of the platform, his gaze was like a sharp sword, aimed straight at Ling Tian and the rest, but, surprise flashed past his eyes.

"Zhen Moran!?"

"Where are Lu Bei and the rest?"

How could he have expected that the person who appeared in front of them, was actually Ling Tian and the others?

"Hehe, the people from the hematochezia have already been slaughtered. What, are you surprised?"

Zhen Moran hugged her fair shoulder, and charmingly smiled.

"Lu Bei is dead, you killed him?"

Jing Cang was shocked, thinking that Lu Bei was his greatest enemy. In order to deal with Lu Bei, he had even invited Qing Shui's swordsman Liu Min, but now, he heard that Lu Bei had died?

"Me? I can't beat him, he was the one who killed Lu Bei. "

Zhen Moran shrugged and looked at Ling Tian who was standing in front of him proudly.

"Him?"

Jing Cang squinted his eyes as he sized Ling Tian up from head to toe. However, other than sensing that there seemed to be a hidden Sword Intent in Ling Tian's body, he did not feel that it was extraordinary.

"Who are you?"

The gaze of the scenery concentrated on Ling Tian's body.

"I, hehe ?" Da Huang State, Ling Tian. "

Ling Tian said indifferently with his hands behind his back.

As Jing Cang was sizing him up, Ling Tian also swept his eyes across the other party.

He nodded to himself inwardly.

This fellow was truly worthy of being the Sect Leader Disciple's Sect Leader Disciple. His entire body was filled with powerful will, and he was indeed just a tiny step away from comprehending the Sword Domain.

"Da Huang State Martial Cultivator..."

Jing Cang muttered to himself; he had never heard of this name before.

"Hehe, so you are only Good-for-nothing that came from the Da Huang State, can you kill Lu Bei? With just you two? "

At this time, the Thunderclap Villa disciple behind Jing Cang also flew up to him and sneered. Her eyes were filled with contempt.

With that, the Martial Cultivator actually took out the sword on her back and rushed towards Ling Tian.

In his eyes, Ling Tian was merely a Martial Cultivator with Late Yuanshen Stage.

"Hehe, presumptuous. How dare a little scoundrel act so arrogantly towards another?"

However, Ling Tian didn't even move. A hint of fury surfaced on Zhen Moran's face, and the short blade in her hand flickered with a purple light as she directly slashed forward with his blade.

Clang!

The sound of metal striking could be heard, and the sabre and sword shook against each other. However, the combat power of the Thunderclap Villa disciple was merely one of the top of the Mo Yu class, but she could withstand Zhen Moran's attack.1

When the blade was pushed back, the Martial Cultivator retreated.

However, without waiting for him to speak, a look of fear surfaced on his face, he then stammered out his Blood, and in the next moment, he was in front of Jing Cang, dead.

"Hehe, Jing Cang, now you only have two people left."

"I advise you not to be too arrogant. When facing us, you don't have any advantage."

Zhen Moran retrieved the blade in her hand, spinning it in a circle and holding it in her hand.

Jing Cang did not have any reaction to the death of a disciple from the same sect.

Zhen Moran's combat power had expanded by a lot compared to before, but it was still far from being able to threaten him.

"Heh heh, do you really think so?"

Jing Cang suddenly let out a bland laugh, and then said sideways: "Brother Liu, Zhen Moran's current combat power is pretty good, how about you try a few moves with her?"

"Hehe, I don't want to bully Miss Zeze."

As his light laughter faded, a purple clothed figure slowly flew up and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jing Cang.

"Qing Shui's swordsman, Liu Min!?"

Seeing the figure that suddenly came forward, Zhen Moran, Chen Zhong and the others all exclaimed in a low voice.

"Liu Min, what's wrong with you? "He is in cahoots with this Jing Cang!?"

Zhen Moran frowned and said.

"Long time no see, Zel."

The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.

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