These things are actually not bad for sacrificial sacrifices!

Just as he was thinking to himself, he saw a few people go down to carry the bronzes, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

The bronzes, which originally looked bulky, suddenly became light and fluttery at this time.

The copper tripod that was originally intended to be lifted by four or five people was lifted by one person at this moment.

"Could it be a fake? props made of foam ......"

When Tao Xiaowu was slightly stunned, there was already an exclamation in his ears, but it was a wizard who fell into a barbarian witch: "This is Lingjin, these have become witch weapons!"

Tao Xiaowu only then understood, and his face showed joy: "Lingjin, Lingjin." These have become spiritual gold...... Hurry up, carry me out!"

Lingjin was originally only available in the land of Huangquan in the gap between the two worlds of yin and yang.

Tao Xiaowu had seen the spirit gold mining in the Spirit Valley, and he had always thought that this was the case.

I didn't think for a while that these bronze burial vessels had become spiritual gold witch weapons.

Then he understood what it was!

Where the spiritual cave where the earth's qi gathers, the huge power forms a blessed ghost country in the underworld.

The entire cemetery is equivalent to being in the gap between yin and yang, and after thousands of years, it has become a spiritual gold witch weapon.

"Wait......"

Tao Xiaowu had just given an order, but was suddenly stopped by a wizard from Luotong Barbarian Witch.

Why? This wizard still wants to grab these weapons from himself?

I had already heard the wizard shouting, "The fire of the witch plain, the fire of gold and red!"

Tao Xiaowu was slightly stunned, and suddenly noticed that in this tomb, in the inconspicuous, a copper tripod, there was actually a wisp of flame floating.

The flame was like a lighter dying of gas, as if it would go out at any moment, emitting an orange-red flame.

At first glance, there really isn't anything special about it.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the flame does not flicker and beat at all, as if it is not fire, but just a ball of light.

Tao Xiaowu's heart jumped: "Sure enough, it's the fire of Wuyuan!"

Then Tao Xiaowu had a huge doubt.

How can there be a fire of the witch plains here?

Isn't this the flame that Emperor Yuqi specially taught me?

Isn't it supposed to have been lost for thousands of years?

While Tao Xiaowu was thinking about it in a mess, the wizard had already shouted with joy: "The fire of the Wuyuan, the fire of the Wuyuan, the golden-red fire of the Wuyuan, the fire of the Wuyuan that is even more powerful than the fire of the Wuyuan of our Wutong!"

Quick, find me, find me a spiritual object...... I'm going to take the witchfire! Great witch pottery, this is the witchfire......"

When I asked these words, my voice was even trembling slightly.

Seeing Tao Xiaowu looking at him strangely, the wizard was stunned, anxious again, and shouted quickly.

What he and Tao Xiaowu said just now was an official dialect, but now it is a barbarian language that Tao Xiaowu can't understand.

But in a hurry, he has already used his most commonly used language, and it is obvious that everything is messed up!

And in fact, at this time, Tao Xiaowu's heart was much more chaotic than that wizard!

The fire of Wuyuan that Tao Xiaowu will learn is learned by seeing the disciples taught by the ancient emperor Qi in the long river of time.

Originally, I thought that this kind of Wuyuan fire should have been lost a long time ago.

Because in the long river of time, Tao Xiaowu heard that Emperor Yuqi said that the fire of Wuyuan is the secret of the Yu tribe, or according to the ancient saying, Yubang.

However, at this time, a tomb witch was seen in this area, which shocked Tao Xiaowu can be imagined!

Not to mention, even this barbarian wizard can recognize this witch fire at a glance, and he is obviously no stranger to it.

Suddenly, Tao Xiaowu had a feeling that the fire of Wuyuan seemed to be a big road......

This weirdness can be imagined!

He has the Witch Plains Fire by his side, and although it is the lowest white, it also needs fuel to keep it burning......

Wait, white is the lowest level of the fire of the witch plain.

And what is this golden-red Wuyuan fire?

Suddenly, Tao Xiaowu had an understanding of how excited this wizard was so excited.

This is a higher level of the Witch Plains Fire, it is the Witch Plains Fire that is already close to gold!

Wait, there's still something wrong, the color of this witch fire......

It's not so much about the color as it's about the feeling of power.

gave Tao Xiaowu a feeling of inauthenticity.

Seemingly, what's wrong with this flame?

"This flame is not authentic, it doesn't seem to be the fire of Wuyuan? it seems to be mixed with some other power......

When Tao Xiaowu just thought of this, he realized something.

However, the wizard of the Fallen Barbarian Witch had already shouted: "Retreat, retreat, danger ......"

He shouted loudly as he stepped back.

However, in a daze, he saw Tao Xiaowu actually walking over, and seemed to grab the fire of Wuyuan.

"That's the fire of Wuyuan, don't ...... it"

The wizard was only halfway through his words, and his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and he could no longer speak.

But it was the witch fire that could burn the witch spirit, and it was actually pinched in the palm of his hand by Tao Xiaowu.

"What I expected was right, this so-called witch fire is not pure witch fire at all, it is mixed with other messy powers!"

Once he came into contact with this witch fire, Tao Xiaowu had already felt it.

Don't forget, Tao Xiaowu still has the most authentic Wuyuan fire in his body.

Although it is the lowest level of Wuyuan Fire, it is taught by Emperor Yuqi.

At this moment, once Tao Xiaowu touched this mausoleum witch fire, he was actually immediately absorbed by the pure witch fire.

Countless information is permeated in Tao Xiaowu's sea of knowledge!

The information is scattered, and it is only a vague feeling, not a clear thought.

Tao Xiaowu also digested it for a long time before finally digesting all the information.

And just when Tao Xiaowu closed his eyes and digested these messy and vague information, the wizard's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

This witch fire is the supreme power of every barbarian mountain, communicating the power of the ancestral spirit of every barbarian witch and witch mountain.

And this power, everything that is alive when touched, will be burned to the soul!

Even if the ancestral spirit touches it, it will be burned to ashes.

However, Tao Xiaowu actually grabbed this witch fire at this moment.

How can it be?

And watching this witch fire tumbling in Tao Xiaowu's hands, fiddling around, as if it was a plaything, I couldn't help but be more and more dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

It wasn't until Tao Xiaowu opened his mouth to ask that the wizard reacted.

"You also know this Witch Plains Fire?"

The wizard of the Luotong barbarian witch subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said carefully: "Yes, every witch of our barbarian witch has this witchfire, but the witchfire of each mountain is different.

However, among every witch mountain, this witch fire is the most important, related to the ancestral spirit, and even the survival of the witch mountain!"

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