Chapter 419 Price, This Is the Price
Each of them has an immortal posture and beautiful appearance, walking among the ruins, as if a true immortal has descended from the earth. Ba Shu 69 new
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. This statement is indeed true. Zhang Mo looked at the well-dressed ancestors and then glanced at Li Changxiao.
I couldn't help but think to myself that this guy always seemed to dress casually, with simple white clothes that were not too white. His long hair was fixed with a hosta. He never changed his outfit all year round.
She thought that if Li Changxiao could change into another outfit, not to mention wearing a robe of mountains, clouds, rivers, or a robe of cicadas singing in the morning dew, but just some silk and satin clothes, it would be very nice.
As Wu Changkong's voice suddenly sounded, everyone quickened their steps and swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger.
I can't wait to leave this fire formation.
But before leaving completely.
Each still has some back-ups waiting to be recycled. As for the clothes and accessories that were just retrieved and already worn on the body, they can be regarded as one of the back-up tools hidden in ancient times. After all, it was necessary to be born from the Fire Land. What an achievement it was. He should not appear like this again in front of the world.
The back-up they are looking for now is what is truly valuable to them, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that it is the foundation of their lives.
The backup weapon Wu Changkong was looking for was a long gun. The gun body was made of extremely rare "Zhixing Iron" and was said to be indestructible.
This spear was Wu Changkong's favorite thing, so after collecting his clothes, refreshing himself, and regaining that "immortal wind", he couldn't wait to go straight to the place where the spear was hidden.
The ancestor smiled while stroking his beard, and scolded him for being so impatient, he really brought shame on us. The spear is such a precious thing, and it is not a plant or a broken flower. How can it be inappropriate? How could it not be there?
After hearing this lecture, Wu Changkong laughed sarcastically, feeling a little embarrassed.
Because the intestines are connected, all the flower seedlings act together no matter what they do.
At this moment, everyone followed Wu Changkong to get his sky-breaking spear.
Wu Changkong remembered that his sky-breaking gun was hidden in a dense forest. He especially remembered the path and walked quickly.
The mood became more and more exciting.
To him, the air-breaking gun was not just a simple weapon, but also had a lot of special meanings.
However, when he came to the hiding place of the Sky-breaking Spear, what he saw was not a stunning spear, but a spear that had been weathered and covered with thick dust.
He raised his hand to hold it.
The spear actually broke in response.
Wu Changkong's pupils shrank and he looked at this scene in disbelief. How could such a stunning weapon be so damaged?
His whole body was suddenly pulled back from the high-spirited state to the edge of collapse.
Trembling all over, holding his head.
He secretly glanced at Li Changxiao, who had been ignored by him for a long time. Thinking of what the inner demon once said.
"waste!"
The ancestor strode over and slapped Wu Changkong in the face.
That slap was extremely loud.
"Ancestor... Ancestor... my divine spear, how did my divine spear become like this? How did my divine spear become like this?"
Wu Changkong asked in panic.
The Sky-Breaking Spear had followed him all his life, and he never expected that meeting him again would be like this.
"child!"
"This is the price!"
"This is the price!"
"My Ice and Fire Cave, your sky-piercing spear, are all the price! They are the price we pay for breaking through the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and cutting off the shackles of heaven and earth!"
The ancestor shouted loudly.
"The price...is this the price...?" Wu Changkong looked in a daze.
Finally, he stood up slowly, but he was no longer as energetic as before.
"Children...you must remember that no matter what you lose, it is a price."
"What we gain is immeasurable, but what we lose is just old things."
"Remember, don't be sad, don't doubt yourself, don't let your inner demons take advantage of you!"
The ancestor said loudly.
"Yes, ancestor."
All the flower seedlings replied one after another.
Immediately afterwards, many people murmured in rebuttal, "I think it's Wu Changkong's spear, which is of slightly inferior quality. My Heavenly Sword must still be fine, hehe."
"Wu Changkong, Wu Changkong, you used to beat me with your air-breaking gun, but that won't be the case in the future. I want to be ahead of you."
Someone said so.
Wu Changkong was in despair, walking in the center of the team, following the others to collect their backup.
"No!"
"My Heaven-Extending Sword! It shouldn't be, shouldn't be? I'm hiding deep in the Nabao Spiritual Spring, how can my Heaven-Extending Sword get rusty?"
"Ancestor! My heart hurts so much, my heart hurts so much!"
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"Child, this is the price, this is the price!"
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"Damn it, why did my soul-killing bead have cracks? It's impossible. My soul-killing bead is a rare thing in the world. Even if it is attacked by a powerful fusion, there will be no cracks!"
"Ancestor...could it be that this is also the price?"
…
The wailing sounds sounded.
The backhands that were hidden before entering the fire were no longer the same as before.
It should be noted that in a battle between monks, magic weapons are the most important part. All spells and formations must be ranked behind the magic weapons.
The magic weapon is the most brilliant crystallization in the human monastic system.
As for this supreme magic weapon of extremely high quality, the effort that the monks put into it is unimaginable.
Closer than family.
Relatives may not always be by your side.
But the magic weapon will. In an era when the spiritual energy has not been exhausted, the monk's magic weapon will never leave his hand.
"It's all a price, it's a price!" the ancestor shouted.
By the end of the trip, everyone was numb.
Eighteen people, all the magical weapons left behind were either seriously damaged or turned into mortal objects.
This gap is no less than that of Fairy Bai Yueguang when she was young. She had carefully protected the love in her heart for thousands of years, but when they met again... she was already a bustard in a brothel.
"Children, calm down, your current state is the perfect opportunity for your inner demons to take advantage of it."
"Remember, this is all a price, and it's just a price!"
The ancestor said.
There were bloodshot eyes. With his knowledge, he could only explain these damaged magic weapons with the word "price".
He restrained himself from thinking in a certain direction.
We traveled for several more days.
The flower seedlings had no backup plan, and they finally reached the ancestor and began to take advantage of him.
He walked towards the depths of a mountain forest.
Where.
There is a Dan Pagoda. One of the backup tools left by our ancestors.
Just inside that Dan Pagoda.
Li Changxiao hesitated for a moment, then twirled the shrunken black elixir pagoda between his fingers and ejected it somewhere.
The black alchemy tower flew back to its old location and continued to stand majestically.
Quietly waiting for your visit.
Traveled for more than a week.
The ancestor's target was indeed the black Dan Pagoda. He narrowed his eyes slightly and strode into the Dan Pagoda.