The fact that the treasure washing pool can increase the spirituality of treasures is only a sentence in ancient books, but Liu Qinghuan didn't expect this spirituality to be so vivid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Due to the sinking of the Eastern Wasteland, various introductions about the Eastern Wasteland have been scattered after tens of thousands of years. And the treasure washing pool was considered a mysterious place back then, so even fewer people knew about it.

The treasures above the magic weapon are much higher than the magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and in addition to the sacrifices, they also need to carry out special ceremonies to recognize the lord, so that the monks can use them smoothly. A good magic weapon can be integrated into the machine spirit, and the spirituality will be multiplied, and it can also have some simple communication with the master.

But the spirit will be as strong as the cyan ring and the small tower, and all the treasures he has encountered since he went down to wash the treasure pool.

Liu Qinghuan has not seen magic weapons, but the things here are obviously more flexible.

The cyan ring and the tower were still fighting, but now they were tightly intertwined, as if two children were rolling on the ground with their hair pulling each other's hair and tearing their arms together.

Four of the cyan rings were swallowed, and the other five were twisted and tied to the tower. And the golden light on Xiao Ta's body flashed dangerously, and his round body expanded a little bit, as if he was going to explode in anger the next moment.

Although these magic weapons are very spiritual, they obviously only have some instincts, and many subtle changes require the spiritual power of the monks as support, so their fighting is equivalent to going into battle shirtless, and the combination of fists and kicks is not very destructive.

Otherwise, this treasure washing pool would have been destroyed by the treasure fight a long time ago.

Liu Qinghuan watched coldly for a long time, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, easily grabbed the mass of things back, and while the two guys were stiff as frightened, he directly stuffed it into the ring.

"Haha. He couldn't help but laugh, and without much effort, he received two magic weapons that made his jaw almost drop with laughter.

The previous depression was swept away, Liu Qinghuan was in good spirits, and decided to make persistent efforts to catch a few more. It's not suitable for your own use, so it's good to sell it, and such a spiritual magic weapon must be extremely popular.

And the guy Xiao Hei, I don't know where to go.

Liu Qinghuan continued to run after those magic weapons, and at the same time called Xiao Hei through the connection with the spirit beast. He had also received a bottle of Xuanyu Cold Water, which he was ready to use in refining the Nine Songs Red Dust Spectrum in the future.

After all his efforts, he finally caught another magic weapon, which was a set of soft armor, which was made of fine and dense long raccoon animal skin kneaded with flawless silk that was absolutely fire and water, and the protection was quite good, so he took off his coat and wore it on the spot.

In the treasure washing pool, day and night, there are more powerful spiritual treasures and innate things hidden in the depths, which make him salivate, but he does not dare to be delusional. But he was unwilling to always have it, so he decided to wait for his cultivation to be high in the future, and he would definitely go into the deepest depths to explore.

But Liu Qinghuan never thought that this wish would come true so quickly!

Liu Qinghuan looked at the scenery flying by outside through the translucent roots of Sansang Mu, and tried to struggle, but he couldn't fight the strength of Sansang Mu at all, so he could only let Sansang Mu pull it deep into the treasure washing pool.

He fell into deep thought: Why did Sansang Mu suddenly go crazy?

A quarter of an hour ago, he was in the midst of a battle with a flag that wanted to kill him, when suddenly a yellow glimmer appeared below, and through the dark and dark cold water, it came from the depths of the hazy.

Then Sansangmu, who had been obediently staying in his dantian, suddenly went crazy, and countless roots stretched out, wrapping him in the middle, and began to sink.

Liu Qinghuan tore off the banner that was wrapped in together and put it away, then pulled out the roots and looked out, only to see the light belonging to the treasure in the distance flickering, indicating that he was sinking quite fast.

The yellow shimmer below flickered a few more breaths before suddenly disappearing.

Liu Qinghuan clearly felt that the three mulberry trees in the dantian vibrate, and the speed instantly surged!

Was there something he had found in such eagerness?

Soon, he had no time to think about it, for he saw that some of the treasures had approached by themselves, some of them just ran with curiosity, and some of them rushed up to fight with great vigour, and then they were pulled upside down by the roots of the three mulberry trees......

"Big brother!" Liu Qinghuan wailed: "You can't look down on these things, leave them to me." ”

Speaking of this, another purple treasure mirror rushed over, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't smoke, don't smoke, catch it back!"

The roots stretched out by Sansang Mu rolled up, and sure enough, he caught the treasure mirror, and Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, give it to me!"

The tendrils were retracted, and then ...... Hula!

The mirror crossed a wonderful arc, with his ardent hope and joy, and was thrown away like a tattered to be seen again......

Liu Qinghuan felt a mouthful of blood blocked in his throat, and he was about to spurt out: "You, you, you eat and drink me, and you have occupied my dantian and lived in mine, so you won't even want to catch a spiritual treasure! I will go to the spiritual sea and pull you out, and the branches will be pouted as firewood!"

After jumping for a long time, it was a threat and a request, and the oil and salt of Sansang wood did not enter, and all the treasures that came to the door were taken away.

Liu Qinghuan only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and muttered: "What do you want, what do I want you to use......"

He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he couldn't even touch it, so he could only whine.

Gradually, he simply closed his eyes, lest he be angry to death. And as the depth deepened, the surroundings were as cold as a cold cellar ice cave, and the spirit of earth fire could not resist this bone-chilling cold.

The spiritual power in Liu Qinghuan's body flowed wildly, but he still felt that he was freezing rapidly, and his mind was so frozen that he could barely hold his thoughts.

"Big brother, can I call you grandpa? I'm about to freeze to death, what do you want to do?"

After a while, his mind was blurred, and there was suddenly a soft mass in his arms, and a strong warmth flowed through his body, making his almost frozen body finally have some sense.

When I looked down, I couldn't help but be shocked: there was a fluffy fiery red fox in my arms!

The fox's dark jade eyes were also looking at him, and the word disgust was very clearly written on his face.

After staring at the fox for a long time, he noticed that the fox's body was not solid, and the five tails behind him fluttered gently, one of which was only half cut off, and the outline was a little empty.

"Spirit?!" Liu Qinghuan was shocked.

No, the spirits are not so solid, and they are still tactile.

He subconsciously pinched it, and it was soft.

I was beaten right away!

After slapping him a few times with his tail, the fiery red fox smiled with extremely human contempt, and his body was in a ball, and he quickly shrunk into a fiery red orb and did not move.

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose in embarrassment, clenched the beads, pulled out the roots and looked out, and found that Sansang Mu did not sink further, but ran around, as if he was looking for something.