Demon pills are rare among the first-order and second-order monsters. Only the most powerful monsters in the second-order or above the third-order will often appear demon pills. But fazhu is different. There is no one in ten thousand probability of the emergence of fazhu. In the whole immortal world, there are only a few rumors about fazhu.

It is said that the monsters today are all kinds of giant beasts in ancient times, and different races bred by big monsters. Although the blood is thin enough to be negligible. But it may also inexplicably awaken some abilities and form magic beads in the body. It is not that the higher the strength of the monster, the easier it is to awaken. The emergence of fazhu has no rules to follow.

It may not be a very powerful talent spell, or it may be a very weak and insignificant ability. After all, not every monster was very powerful in ancient times.

However, once you inherit a very powerful spell, with the improvement of the awakened person's cultivation, you may have the greatest power to move mountains and seas.

"Grab the magic bead, grab the demon pill!"

At this time, the monks around had a frenzy on their faces and completely lost their mind. The legend of Dharma beads is remote and mysterious, and it has been widely spread. Some people even think that once they get Dharma beads, their accomplishments will soar, soar above the nine days, despise all living beings and achieve the golden elixir Avenue.

There are some isolated monks who don't even know what the magic beads are. However, seeing the monks around them all look crazy, no matter how stupid they are, they can know that it must be a great treasure.

Thousands of monks rushed down from the lake to compete for treasures. The spectacular scene was amazing.

"Ha ha, I've got it. The magic bead is mine." a young friar rode with a white eagle. He was the fastest. He grabbed the magic bead in his hand first. In addition to his ecstasy, he went to catch the demon pill.

"Idiot." Lu Xiaotian said coldly. Before his voice fell, dozens of spells hit the low-altitude white eagle. When the white eagle and the young friar hit by various spells had no time to defend in the future, they screamed and were blown into a blood mist by groups of spells, and a large number of white eagle feathers fell from the air.

Seeing the tragic death of the young monk, Lu Xiaotian smiled bitterly. Originally, he also had some ideas about fazhu when he went to the lake. But the monks around have fallen into a crazy situation. Almost anyone who grabs the hand will be besieged by scattered cultivation around as long as they can't leave immediately.

Even the friar Zhuji could not say that he could retreat in such a disorderly battle. The previous crystal toad was so powerful that he was besieged to death. Not to mention that all the monks present were in the period of Qi refining.

After thinking this clearly, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help shaking his head. Maybe there was a magic bead enough to join any sect. But although the treasure is good, you must have life to take it. He doesn't think he has the ability to take away the beads in full view of the public. So Lu Xiaotian retreated to the second place and focused on the scattered spiritual stones and some spiritual objects in the mud in the lake, which were ignored to a certain extent. Lu Xiaotian was excited and harvested more than a dozen inferior water spirit stones and four or five ice spirit stones. The water spirit stone is OK. He has reserved some in the enchantment, but the ice wind thunder three series spirit stones are very scarce. They should be useful in the future.

"Zhiwu ore!" Lu Xiaotian collected another ore required by the ancient Jianzong mission. It's said that it can be used to refine the magic weapon Zhiwu sword. Such a small piece is also valuable. It's worth at least hundreds of spirit stones.

Although he can't grab the best treasure, it's good to get so much oil and water. Lu Xiaotian is very satisfied. Even refining Juqi pill takes a lot of time to earn hundreds of spirit stones.

"Hmm?" when Lu Xiaotian reached for a water spirit stone, he was rushed by the other hand. He stared. He was still an acquaintance. Zhu Yinhua, the fat man who met before entering Wangyue city and sold him the rules of Xiancheng City, may have seen that his cultivation was much higher than him. After Zhu Yinhua got the spirit stone, he immediately turned around and drilled into other places from the crowd, Didn't even recognize him.

Lu Xiaotian lost his smile. The fat man is really cunning. He is so fat and his cultivation is not high. He can drill around in the crowded treasure hunting army. It is also a kind of ability. A low-grade spirit stone, there was no serious conflict, and Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to care. It seems that in addition to the fanatical friars who robbed demon pills and fazhu, there are also people like him who have self-knowledge and bow their heads to find benefits.

At this time, the bottom of the lake has been covered with a very strong smell of blood. I don't know how many monks died in order to compete for demon Dan and magic bead. Lu Xiaotian tried to avoid the vortex of struggle. Otherwise, it would be very dangerous to get involved with his cultivation.

It's just that although he is very careful, sometimes the development of things is beyond personal control. A fierce man with a fierce face jumped up and grabbed the magic bead in the air. But soon, more than a dozen wind blades blasted past. The hand holding the Dharma bead was cut off by Qigen.

"Oh, my hand!" the fierce man screamed, but no one paid any attention to him, the loser in the competition. Several other friars desperately wanted to grab the magic bead in his hand, but then dozens of spells came. Several people shrunk their necks and reluctantly retreated back temporarily. There are corpses everywhere, stumps and broken arms. Maybe there are too many dead people. In a very short time, no one caught the broken arm, so that the broken arm fell into the mud.

"Where has fazhu gone?"

"Who robbed the Dharma beads and handed them over, or I'll kill you!" there was a commotion around.

"Fazhu!" Lu Xiaotian suddenly breathed and couldn't plant flowers. Unexpectedly, he didn't want to compete. Instead, fazhu came within reach. The friars not far away became angry and murderous because of the short disappearance of the beads.

The reason why he doesn't fight for wealth is that he has a high chance of losing his life, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to get the treasure. Lu Xiaotian's heart crossed. Now that he was in front of him, he would not be a fool. He didn't take any risk in the immortal world. So without thinking, he grabbed the magic bead in the broken arm's hand as quickly as possible and sent it to the barrier.

"Shit, the fazhu is gone. Which turtle grandson is hiding? Hand it over quickly!"

The friars who couldn't see the magic beads were angry and anxious. They scrambled for a long time and consumed most of their strength. In order to supplement the consumption, they also used a lot of spirit stones. Now they suddenly found that the treasures they scrambled for disappeared strangely.

"It must be some bastard who took the beads into the storage bag and looked for them one by one." many people shouted angrily.

"Master Liao, master Hu, it seems that someone has got the treasure, but we don't know who this person is. We've been busy for several days. How can we return empty handed? There are a large number of casual repairs here. I'm afraid no one can subdue these casual repairs by one of our forces alone. We might as well join hands to block all the passages into the lake, even by the lake, and read all the reserves Bag, find out the magic beads, and then auction them equally. How about? "

The long eyebrow old monster wiped the mud on his face and looked quite embarrassed. As a monk in the later stage of Qi refining, he always didn't pay attention to others. Even the dead old Feipeng was not afraid. He didn't expect to get so embarrassed by competing for treasures in the lake. If he didn't say it, he still got nothing. Naturally, the long eyebrow old monster won't be reconciled.