Chapter 85

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and photographed the boundary breaking insect in the palm of his hand. For more than six years in heishuizhai mine, he practiced puppet shadow to Xiaocheng and produced five element Dharma seal at the same time. Shadow ants have also been fed to nearly a thousand and can withstand a large amount of consumption war. He also achieved his wish to become a full friar, and the leopard was promoted to the third-order peak monster under the feeding of a large number of top animal spirit pills. Lu Xiaotian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Only this boundary breaking insect can't hatch.

At present, Kung Fu pays off. According to the current situation, the remaining eggs should be dead eggs. Anyway, try the storage bag of the old man in black first.

Although he has been on the road of cultivating immortals for more than ten years and has experienced various life and death struggles and intrigues, he is undoubtedly impressed by the cheap master who took him to the road of cultivating immortals, the old man in black robe.

Even now, with his great perfection of refining Qi, his strength has not lost the original black robed old man, but Lu Xiaotian still can't open the black robed old man's storage bag with divine knowledge. The more so, the more he felt that the things in the bag were not trivial.

Boundary breaking insects can break some strange mental prohibitions, nine times out of ten, but the storage bag is a space treasure after all. Forcibly opening it with special means is likely to cause some of them to disappear directly.

"Bet your luck." Lu Xiaotian put his heart horizontal and placed the boundary breaking bug on the storage bag of the old man in black robe.

"Chirp!" the boundary breaking insect suddenly became excited, like an animal that hadn't eaten for a long time suddenly smelled delicious food. The yellow round worm crawled down and down on the storage bag, sniffing East and West. Climb to a corner of the storage bag, suddenly raise the insect head and bite down fiercely.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised to find that there was a layer of reticular prohibition on the storage bag. He tried to contact this layer of reticular prohibition with divine consciousness. As expected, divine consciousness was bounced back as before.

Sure enough, it was this layer of prohibition. After Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness was blocked, he was not angry but happy. This layer of prohibition could not be seen before. It was not highlighted until he was bitten by boundary breaking insects. It seems that the boundary breaker has really played a role in this strange prohibition.

He waited patiently for the boundary breaking insect to nibble at the net prohibition. The boundary breaking insect had a good appetite. In a moment, he swallowed the prohibition completely until he swallowed the last bite. The round insect was suddenly stunned and lay motionless on the storage bag.

"Isn't it dead?" Lu Xiaotian quickly picked up the boundary breaking bug. Only then did he find that the little guy had slept. He couldn't help laughing and crying, and sent the boundary breaking bug into the spirit bug bag. Then he excitedly picked up the storage bag with both hands.

With a crash, the storage bag broke and a large number of jade boxes fell out of it.

"Where's the golden flying sword?" Lu Xiaotian was secretly anxious. He tossed in the falling jade box. He didn't see the shadow of the golden flying sword, but he saw a black sword, a booklet and two strange scales.

"Magic weapon!" Lu Xiaotian cried out in a low voice. He couldn't understand the spirit pressure of the magic weapon. Isn't the flying sword of the old man in black golden? Where did the black sword come from?

"No matter what color he is, no matter the golden black sword, as long as it is a magic weapon is enough."

Lu Xiaotian seldom felt an inexplicable ease in his heart. Since he knew that the children of those high foundation builders could bring magic weapons into the forbidden area, the great pressure and the sense of powerlessness after controlling life and death in others made him sleep and eat uneasy. Now the magic tools let Lu Xiaotian finally get rid of this terrible bondage. Even in the face of these foundations, and even the blood children of the ancestor of Jindan, he has the confidence to fight!

With a sense of relief, Lu Xiaotian began to check other things and opened the book. It turned out to be a secret skill of sword in sword.

"No wonder the gold flying sword of the old man in black robe is gone. It turns out that gold is only the color of its surface. The real magic weapon is the black flying sword hidden in it."

Lu Xiaotian suddenly realized that he wrapped the flying sword with a layer of camouflage to make the enemy think it was just a spirit sword. When the enemy had no defense, he suddenly burst out the power of magic weapons and took him by surprise. The old man in black is really cunning. However, he also made a decision to refine a camouflage layer for the black sword immediately after he went back.

There are many precious spirit herbs, including healing, refining vitality pill and Wuhua pill. But he already has these. At this time, Lu Xiaotian didn't know that due to the use of boundary breaking insects to forcibly break the ban, the old man in black robe killed the blood dwarf and got two purple dragons. Some other spirits had disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.

"How do these two scales look familiar?" Lu Xiaotian wondered when he came into contact with the black scales.

Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian to think more, a figure approached in the distance. Weng Zhihan came back. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and swept these jade boxes piled with spirit grass into the border.

Weng Zhihan hurried back with a handful of detoxifying spirit grass and looked happy. Although the smell of this detoxifying spirit grass was a little heavier, it had a miraculous effect on the poison fog and even dispelled some poisonous insects.

A few hours later, they walked through a lot of miasma and poison fog and appeared in front of a dilapidated palace, surrounded by ruins.

"I didn't expect someone to set up the sect in such a place where the poison fog runs rampant." Lu Xiaotian was surprised. Usually, the ancestors of some Xiuxian sects would choose to set up the sect in a place with abundant aura.

"There's a lot of poisonous fog and miasma, but it's not the self-protection means of some small sects. The sects struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world don't have the strength to occupy a blessed place. Besides, there's another mystery under the ruins." Weng Zhihan seems to have changed a person here, and his words are a little more than usual.

"Stop, someone." Lu Xiaotian suddenly stopped Weng Zhihan, pulled him aside and hid behind a broken blue stone wall.

"Shit, I was bitten by those damn red headed flies when I came to this ghost place. It really tickled me." a strong man like a black iron tower walked forward with an ancient copper hammer in his hand. There were indeed a few red and swollen bumps on the dark skin.

"Yes, the boy said there was a treasure here. Now he didn't get the treasure, so he fed poisonous mosquitoes and flies first. If the boy dared to lie, I must peel his skin when he went back, so that he could not survive or die." another national character face, red nose and big man also scolded endlessly.

There were seven or eight people in this group, and the strongest one was the 12th floor of the black tower. Four of the remaining seven are in the late stage of gas refining and three are in the middle stage of gas refining.

Weng Zhihan's face changed slightly when he heard the conversation, and then he was relieved and relaxed again soon.