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Chapter 170 Mystery of the Golden Palace

"One, two, three or four."

Tan Weiran deliberately slowly counted the three-life fossils.

The big crab stretched its head, and its eyes and body kept following the Three Life Creation Fossil, shaking up and down, left and right. The group wanted to pounce on it and swallow all the Three Life Creation Fossil, which was a very funny scene!

A total of fifteen fossils of Three Life.

Tan Weiran could not hide his joy. He did not expect that it was the Three Life Fossil. He thought it was other treasures, which made the crab activate his wisdom in advance. He just wanted to come and see it. He was in a mood that was good, but he had no or no loss.

However, he actually harvested fifteen fossils of Three Life fossils at one time. When Tan Weiran found them one by one, he could hardly believe them.

As he knew, there were several kinds of heavenly and earth treasures that could open up the spiritual wisdom of monsters. He never expected that it would be a three-life fossil. This was a bigger and richer harvest than a dragon and elephant glove.

Tan Weiran is not very familiar with medicinal materials because he knows how to refine alchemy. However, he has some understanding of this kind of natural treasure.

The Three Life Creation Fossils has the benefit of opening up spiritual intelligence for monsters. For human monks, the main benefit is that they can heal the injuries of the soul and recover the lost soul.

The monster has a good appetite and will not refuse anyone who can come and swallow it directly. Humans can do it, but the effect is definitely far less than that of refining elixirs, and it is more targeted.

Some treasures are the best, and human monks take them directly, while others need to be refined into pills.

The big crab stared at him unwillingly, and saw Tan Weiran put the Three Life Creation Fossil into the Silent Realm Stone. He let out a squeaking scream to vent his grief and anger. Tan Weiran said without looking back: "There must be the remaining fish that escapes the net. Found it, it is yours."

Will the greedy human race let it go easily? The big crab looked at it suspiciously, and ignored Tan Weiran, and rushed out of the Jinchuan River like a sharp arrow.

On the cliff covered with shrubs, a hidden hole was dug casually. Tan Weiran crossed his legs and took out the dragon and elephant gloves, thought for a moment, and decided to refine them by himself.

Xu Cunzhen has been in the past few years, and there is only a lot of essence and blood left. And the dragon and elephant gloves need a drop of essence and blood to refine.

The most important thing is that the Dragon and Elephant Gloves are at the eighth level. Xu Cunzhen is the realm of breaking the virtual world. This determines that Xu Cunzhen's strength will not be much improved.

Of course, no matter how you say it, there is something appropriate, Tan Weiran will keep it for Old Master Xu.

Keep a ray of thought and beware of the backlash of the big crabs. Tan Weiran concentrates his mind and calms his energy and silently condenses his soul to refine it!

Fortunately, after years of experience, the essence and blood marks in the gloves have passed away and the marks of essence and blood have become weak.

Tan Weiran did it easily, and easily wiped out the marks. Finally, he forced a drop of essence and blood from the Jin Mansion, put it into the gloves, and slowly catalyze the essence and blood in it to refine the essence and blood marks.

With a drop of essence and blood mark, the feeling of blood being connected is left. Successfully master the dragon and elephant gloves. The hole-clear gloves are three attributes of gold, earth and fire. Tan Weiran is more satisfied.

The sensing gloves were empty, with almost no energy left. Tan Weiran suddenly choked up and said nothing: "How many years will it take to replenish it like this?"

In fact, it is easy to calculate. Now I count my fingers: "The life span of the Breaking Void Realm has more than 2,000 years. If you nourish it normally, it will be reduced by half. The eighth-level spiritual weapon needs to be nourished for more than 1,000 years. And gloves are the three natures of gold, earth and fire. Divided by three, that is to say..."

It takes about four hundred years to replenish the body.

Tan Weiran's eyes turned dark and he moaned. And that was calculated based on the Puxu Realm. If he embraced the True Realm to nourish... With his current life span, he would not be able to nourish until his death.

Fortunately, the essence and blood contain a huge vitality of life, which can be replenished in an instant. However, Tan Weiran has the Jade Sword of Thought, so there is no need to waste essence and blood on the dragon and elephant gloves for the time being. It is enough to treat it as a boxing weapon.

Tan Weiran was a little nervous: "Is my Jin Mansion really advanced? Let's see this."

The things related to the Jin Mansion are so secret. Tan Weiran doesn’t know much. The Jin Mansion can only accommodate one spiritual weapon, which is common knowledge.

Slowly condensed his mind, held his breath, Tan Weiran thought about it, and slapped the dragon and elephant gloves into the golden mansion...

The dragon and elephant gloves shrank without any hindrance and penetrated into the Jin Mansion.

Another area hanging in the air in the Jin Mansion and Wuxiang Jade Sword each occupy one area.

Tan Weiran's breathing paused. At this point, he finally confirmed that the last time his Jin Mansion was a manifestation of advanced development.

If the space in the Jin Mansion is divided into two, it is the embodiment of the "Second Transfer of the Jin Mansion". The extra partition can accommodate an additional spiritual weapon.

So, will there be a region divided into three or even four or five? From then on, it can be seen that there are many unknown mysteries in the Jin Mansion.

Tan Weiran fell into deep thought. There are so many mystery waiting for people to explore the path of immortal martial arts.

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North Sea Wasteland.

Blood and fire were raging in Guanglin Sect, and countless fighting, shouts and screams started to roar together.

The King of Guanglin Sect and the Supreme Elders watched in pain, and all the disciples were almost slaughtered. They couldn't help but recall the demise of Xingtian Sect half a year ago.

Half a year ago, Guanglin Sect, like all schools and sects, generally gloat about the destruction of Xingtian Sect. One less sect will bring more benefits. Who wouldn’t think about it? It’s just that it has the ability.

Half a year ago, all the schadenfreshing scoundrels never expected that similar disasters would come suddenly.

The powerful man in the Duhe Realm who was hanging in the air led one of the few strong men to forcibly crush him all the way.

"Old man, I'll fight with you!" The King Sect Master was like he was in hell, with countless disciples, countless guardians and elders tragically dying in front of him, soaring into the sky with great pain!

Gu Xinghe looked coldly without any emotion, and with a light punch, he killed the King's Sect Master into a scum and said contemptuously: "The courage of every man!"

At the same time, Wang Tie fell from the spirit horse in a mess in a mess. He rolled and crawled to find a place to rest for a long time. Seeing that the group of unknown people did not chase him, he felt relieved.

Walking along the way, I finally arrived at the original site of Xingtian Sect. It was Wang Tie who lived in it, but at this time, he could not recognize the ruins at all.

Wang Tie stood there for a long time, remembered Tan Weiran, and the master and others who saw Defeng. He suddenly shivered and ran desperately on the ruins.

From the rumors, he knew that the sect was gone. However, after seeing it in person, he realized how tragic it was.

Where is the master? Where are the brothers?

Wang Tie fell to the ground in depressed state and looked around in confusion. Where did he go now? He had not reached the Qi-Region Realm, so he could not do without it.

Now, some people who are unknown from the past and claim to be the Three Lives Dao have suddenly emerged, and they are gradually invading the North Sea deserted Realm in a planned and step-by-step manner. Where should he go?

The light and shadow were gently intertwined, and a middle-aged beautiful woman quietly appeared in front of him: "Who are you? Why did you come to Xingtianzong's territory?"

Wang Tie jumped up in fear and said, "I am a disciple of Xingtian Sect, you...who are you!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman stretched out her beautiful eyebrows: "I am Su Yi, the first director of the 58th generation of Jianxing Peak." She paused: "Which peak is you a disciple? Do you know where all the people from Jianxing Peak have gone?"

Wang Tie could not calculate this generation, so he nodded repeatedly and said, "I met Defeng's disciples, and I don't know what happened to the sect."

Su Yi frowned in distress. She arrived at the first time. However, because the journey was too far, it was a step late. When she arrived, Xingtian Sect had become a ruin and no one in the sect could find.

Su Yi waited here for several months and waited for more than a dozen people from the sect who came back to find out the truth, but none of them knew the whereabouts of the Peak of Jianshi.

"Ah!" Wang Tie suddenly exclaimed: "Disciple's friend Tan Weiran is a disciple of Jianxing Peak. He told the disciple not to come back and gave the disciple a place. Let the disciple go to him in the future."

"Tan Weiran?" Su Yi's heart moved. She had heard of this name from the more than ten people who had returned before. They all said that the first generation of the previous generation went missing, and it seemed that Tan Weiran took over the first.

At this moment, five rays of light suddenly burst into the sky, penetrated through the sky, converging at a point in the distance, forming a magnificent column of light.

Su Yi's face changed slightly, he looked at him solemnly, and couldn't wait to ask: "Where is it?"

"Go to the Dongwu Wilderness Realm and find Dongwu Marquis!"

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In Jinqianlou, he spent a spiritual stone to buy a beast sac and placed the big crab in the beast sac. Tan Weiran drifted away and left Qingdi's hometown.

After carefully planning this trip, Tan Weiran was very satisfied. The dragon and elephant gloves can only serve as conventional weapons for the time being, so let’s not talk about it. Fifteen fossils of Three Life Creation are the most important gains.

As for the big crab? It is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a disaster to stay by your side.

The big crab said that he was willing to be a beast, but it was nonsense, and it could not become a beast.

To control beasts, you need to plant the mark of essence and blood from a young age, preferably the kind that has just been born. Then, put it into the seven meridian acupoints, wait for them to continuously absorb the essence and energy, and slowly cultivate and grow like cultivating spiritual slaves.

That is the real beast control, always connected with one's heart, flesh and blood, never leaving, never betrayal.

Unlike the big crab who is forced to be surrendered, it may not always stab you in the back, and it will be backfire at any time.

The burns and ulcers on Tan Weiran's body were gradually healing under the high-grade medicine. Even so, every time he saw him, he was very resentful.

After half a month, Tan Weiran changed the bandaged cloth strips and saw the charred and scabbed scar that naturally fell off his skin: "I should really steam your crab. Isn't your talented magical powers fireworks? Steam it yourself, and call me to eat it when it is cooked."

"Not delicious." The big crab shrank to the size of a baby's palm and shook its pincers desperately: "When did you hear that crabs are delicious in summer? Master, if you want to eat crabs, just give me wages and take me to the kiln, I will help you catch them, as much as you want!"

Tan Weiran was so amused that the crab actually said that the crew members were walking around the kiln and scolded him: "Get back to the animal sack and wander in front of my eyes. If I am in a bad mood, I will really steam you."

The big crab's thoughts are full of grievances: "If you don't pay wages, you will be careless!"

A month later, Tan Weiran arrived at the Qingyin Waste Realm and spread his arms to embrace the future with his pleasant arms!

The Five Elements Hunyuan Gong, the Emperor’s Destiny, I’m here!
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