MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 349 Harvest great treasures

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Chapter 349 Harvest a great treasure

 The vision of heaven and earth attracted the attention of several monks.

They finally managed to escape to the exit of the cave, but they were attracted by the light golden color.

“Huashen Zhenren has fallen…”

 In fact, it can be more specific. Zhang Xuanyan is dead.

 This should have been something to be happy about, but several monks could not laugh at all, and were even so frightened that their facial features were twitching.

 “Run away!”

An unknown person burst out with a scream.

 In front of a demon king who is comparable to the late stage god, his life is no longer under his control.

 The only thing they can hope for is that Zhang Xuanyan severely injures the other party before he dies.

That golden-eyed lion king has grown to such an extent in silence, and he is more like a genius than a genius of the human race.

Ancestor Qingqiu lowered his head in fear. Obviously, he was not as confident as Ah Qing in the formation method.

  A large piece of experimental text was left next to it.

 Shen Yi looked sideways at Patriarch Qingqiu.

 Then he handed over the map in his hand.

 The reason why they haven’t given up here yet…

However, he still looked at the annotations on the map carefully and saw that Xuanguang Cave had already explored the entire Deacon Cave, and had explored almost all the buildings in an orderly manner from the outside to the inside.

 Feeling offended.

Several people rushed out of the cave, not daring to stay at all.

Tao Ying flew into the air and ran with all his strength for an unknown amount of time. Until he found that there was no demon chasing him behind him, he fell towards the tall archway with all his strength.

 Shen Yi was taking the things that he had dug out from Zhang Xuanyan's body and thinking about them seriously with the Qingqiu Patriarch.

 “Can it be done?”

 After saying that, Shen Yi led the old fox straight towards the small building.

 Fortunately, what Shen Yi lacks most now is time.

Looking at Patriarch Qingqiu, he began to study how to break the magic circle.

 At this moment.

Shen Yi's eyes fell on an insignificant place. It was a small building next to the alchemy room, but it was carefully circled with a pen.

 “It might take some time.”

 There is no need to rush when visiting your own cave, you just need to leave before the cave closes.

Hearing this, Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

 “Report to my lord, this is the map of the entire cave.”

"As expected of an immortal sect, it can prepare in such detail and every step of the way. How can it be compared to those casual cultivators who rush here and there randomly."

  Shen Yi found a secluded place and began to count his harvest.

 Among them, Xuanming Seal is definitely the only treasure, followed by long whip and sword, which are also good.

What’s a pity is that the bronze bell is obviously as good as the Xuan Ming Seal, and the robes on the opponent’s body...

In addition, there are a large number of treasure elixirs and treasures of heaven and earth, but unfortunately I don’t know them. I’ll leave it to the old fox to identify them after he’s done with his work.

Shen Yi shook her head and put everything away.

 There was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The power of the Five Thunder Sword Techniques of Tiansha previously far exceeded his expectations.

 Of course, there are also some external factors.

Thousand Monster Cave is a place full of spiritual energy, and it is even richer inside this cave than outside.

Even though at his current level, he can only summon the breath of heaven and earth within about a hundred miles, the advantage is that there are many types, and all kinds of breath can be used.

With the two factors superimposed, placing it outside the Thousand Monster Cave is at least equivalent to invoking a thousand-mile range of spiritual energy at once.

“There seems to be another book of the same grade.”

 Shen Yi suddenly remembered his Lihuo Burning Heart Palm.

There are actually not many directions for his improvement now.

 At the moment, I don’t know where to find the skills needed to improve my cultivation in the Divine Realm, so I am stuck in the early stages.

In terms of body tempering, after the Nine Demons were promoted, they probably gave themselves the strength to barely reach the late stage of divine transformation. However, there was no progress in promoting the magic transformation method.

 The Golden Body Technique can still be improved.

 After the Xu family completes the formation, it will give real stability to the people of Daqian, and presumably their incense and willpower will be replenished.

 It just has to wait a while longer. Of course, as long as you give up your longevity, you can always deduce the way forward. It is hard to say whether it is a wrong path, but it is not impossible to repair anyway.

 “It’s up to you.”

Shen Yi’s purpose is to learn everything you can before talking about it.

 He showed his true form and took out the annotations left by the senior.

 Finally turned to the Burning Heart chapter.

The entire technique is not only incomplete, but also based on the guesswork of the cave monk. Others may not dare to learn it, but Shen Yi has long been used to it.

 The power of Lihuo Palm is at best an ordinary god-transformation technique.

The real power of it is that after mastering Lihuo, it no longer attacks its body, but burns its soul.

 At least so far.

 Shen Yi has never seen any monks who have special means of defending against attacks by divine souls.

 At most, there are some auxiliary treasures, such as his own long sword of Qianyuan.

 He carefully read through the ancient books, and while reading them, he also began to try to understand the deep meaning.

 After practicing so many techniques, he is no longer the ignorant layman he was at the beginning.

 Time passes slowly.

As Shen Yi rubbed her temples a little tiredly, Qingqiu Patriarch's surprise cry came to his mind: "Report to my lord, I found it!"

  Shen Yi raised his head. Although he believed in the fox's loyalty, he still doubted its ability.

This is why he brought blue and white flowers before coming in.

 Hands his hand to call him out: "Go and have a look."

 Qinghua nodded respectfully, and then offered a dark golden dharma image. The feathers behind him swayed slightly, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

 After about a cup of tea.

Shen Yi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard the roar in the distance.

Then he saw the golden body of Dharma rising up into the air in a somewhat embarrassed manner, staring indifferently at the demon soul below, and slowly clenched his fists: "..."

"me…"

Ancestor Qingqiu couldn't argue, and buried his head in embarrassment.

 Fortunately, Qinghua didn't mean to argue with it, and just nodded respectfully to Shen Yi: "My lord, open it."

 Shen Yi then stood up and walked towards the small building.

He stepped straight into the ruins and climbed to the half-collapsed second floor.

 In the empty room, there was only a jade platform half as tall as a man.

 A deacon of Nanyang Sect built a small building just to place one thing.

 Shen Yi's breathing became a little faster.

He walked to the jade platform, lowered his eyes and saw a neatly folded piece of clothing.

Hands are filled with breath, and your fingertips touch it lightly.

Before he even touched the piece of clothing, a gold patch floated up.

 “I use this robe to congratulate the elder on his birthday.”

 The gold sticker fell into Shen Yi's palm, and immediately he saw the robe floated up on its own without any wind.

The long gown as thin as cicada wings is the most stable ink color.

 The golden thread is used to outline the magic formation, and the hem of the clothes is decorated with auspicious clouds, dragons and phoenix patterns. The overall look is slightly loose and majestic.

   …”

Shen Yi tried to stretch his arms, and the golden-patterned ink robe floated over, as if a few invisible hands were playing with it, adjusting the robe and belt for him.

 He turned around slowly.

However, Qinghua and Fox both looked stunned.

If the previous Shen Yi was a humanoid demon full of violent aura, the moment he put on this robe, he looked like a senior of the Shangzong, looking unspeakably noble and unfathomable.

at this time.

This unfathomable senior master suddenly clenched his fists and punched himself in the arm.

However, he saw that the blow he exerted with all his strength was silently swung away from his arm, and even the magic circle on his clothes did not react at all.

Upon seeing this, Shen Yi's eyes finally flashed with joy: "Good stuff."

 (End of this chapter)