All the way to the fairy

What Liu Suiyun took a fancy to was a glove.

Different from Guo Huijun's pair of silver gloves worth [-] spirit stones, these gloves are light purple in color, with countless simple patterns carved on them, if there are monks who are proficient in ancient talismans here, they will see that this is The legendary Thunderlane.

Liu Suiyun tried to put on the pair of thunder-weave gloves, moved her fingers, but sighed: "It's a pity!"

It wasn't because the pair of thunder-weave gloves were not made with enough care, or because the requirements for using them were too high, that he couldn't use them. On the contrary, the pair of thunder-weave gloves were just suitable for a monk like him who practiced martial arts. Liu Suiyun even suspected that it was because of this. Qing Shanzhuang specially made this pair of thunder-weave gloves in order to kill the regretful mountain cracking wind beast. He regretted that the requirements for using this pair of thunder-weave gloves were too unpopular.

This pair of thunder-weave gloves can only be used by monks who have both martial arts and martial arts, and they must be monks who have both the quasi-foundation stage and the quasi-mountain stage. .

Although this pair of thunder-weave gloves is good, Liu Suiyun can feel the condensed power of lightning when he moves his fingers casually, but I'm afraid it's only suitable for the moment. Even if he could buy a real spiritual weapon, he wouldn't keep this quasi-spiritual weapon. It's a pity that Yuqing Villa has put so much effort into it.

It's just that among the dazzling array of treasures, what Liu Suiyun really took a fancy to was this thunder-weave glove and the original talisman pen. Even though the other treasures had real spiritual weapons and talisman treasures, they were not in his eyes. Or if it was appropriate, he casually said to Wang Qiongling beside him: "You also pick a few, and we'll go and clean up that Mountain of Regret and Wind Beast later."

"How many pieces should I choose?" Wang Qiongling shook her head repeatedly and said, "I've already changed the magic weapon I carry with me once!"

"If you want to kill that Mountain of Regret and Split Wind Beast, how can you do it without a few handy quasi-spiritual weapons!" Liu Suiyun said bluntly: "If you want to take all the seven Junzhi peaches, you have to let these treasures More than half of them go out, and it is better to benefit their own people than to benefit outsiders."

The three words "one of my own people" have magical powers. Wang Qiongling's chest felt hot, and she immediately picked out a quasi-spiritual-level light-yellow dharma sword among more than 40 treasures, and another for body protection. Liu Suiyun saw that she had only picked two pieces of jade ring, so he specially picked out two extremely rare quasi-spiritual weapons for her, and then picked out a bottle of medicine to restore spiritual power: "Okay! We can try it." Go and pick these seven thousand-year-old Junzhi peaches!"

An hour later, a team of monks appeared in the valley to the south of Frost's Breath Hill. This was an elite team led by Liu Suiyun himself. Except for Wang Qiongling, there was no monk below the level of Qi Refining Great Achievement.

Although it is said that there were three injuries and seven injuries in the previous fight with Yuqing Mountain Villa, for the group of more than [-] people, the morale was very good after the brilliant victory. All the members were mobilized, but too many people to deal with this astonishingly fast Mountain Ripper Wind Beast would only increase the casualties.

The stream is murmuring and the scenery is picturesque. Walking along the valley, Liu Suiyun has already seen the Junzhi peach tree at a glance. It is more than three feet high, and seven peaches with a faint fragrance are hanging on the treetop. About [-] or [-] steps away from Junzhi Peach Tree, a Sad Mountain Cracking Wind Beast was guarding there vigilantly, ready to attack at any time.

The two words Regret Mountain describe the astonishing power of this spirit beast, and Liefeng describes its inhuman speed. Both the strength and speed have reached the limit of the trial period of the Shuiyue secret realm, and the physical body is so strong that it can ignore most people. Taoism, coupled with the ability to use many powerful Taoism, is simply an existence at the level of defying the sky in the water moon secret realm.

In the past, the result of challenging this kind of Mount Regret Splitting Wind Beast was complete defeat. Even a team composed of [-] or [-] top qi refining monks collapsed after three or five attacks from Mount Regret Splitting Wind Beast. This time, Qingshan Villa not only specially made the thunder glove in Liu Suiyun's hand to restrain the Regret Mountain Splitting Wind Beast, but also specially practiced a super powerful formation, trying to use the formation to trap and kill the Regret Mountain Splitting Wind Beast.

It's just that Liu Suiyun looked at it at first glance, but he felt a sense of appreciation, saying that the mountain split wind beast, isn't this a little tiger with wings?

Of course it's not a little tiger at all, the texture on this body is much more beautiful than that of a tiger, it seems to be the texture on the body of a dragon deer. Although the two small wings are not conspicuous, Liu Suiyun always feels that there is endless power of wind and waves hidden in them.

Sure enough, it is one of the most dangerous spirit beasts in the Water Moon Secret Realm. This Mountain Cracking Wind Beast is making cute calls, threatening the group of monks not to approach their territory, and Liu Suiyun has already ordered: "Qiong Ling" .

"Brother Suiyun, I got it!" Wang Qiongling had already taken out the fifteen last treasures from her spiritual bag: "Fellow daoists, in order to thank you for your participation in this grand event, let's besiege and kill this pity together." Mountain Cracking Wind Beast, Brother Suiyun, please choose one of your fellow Taoists."

For these top monks, Liu Suiyun's encouragement can be said to be extremely generous. You must know that in the previous distribution, Wang Qiongling monopolized more than [-]% of the best spoils for Liu Suiyun. A lot of good things were distributed, but very few of the best weapons of war were obtained.

Now fifteen treasures are in my eyes, no matter what the final result is, I can get one, so some monks breathe heavily, but some monks are still more stable: "After that is done, the thousand-year-old How to distribute Zhitao?"

This is the key to the problem. This Mountain of Regret Splitting Wind Beast is not easy to deal with, but Liu Suiyun said very bluntly: "It's all mine, but each of you can choose two of the magic weapons I harvested today." .”

"Two pieces per person?" A monk said sharply, "There are only fifteen pieces?"

Liu Suiyun also offered a high price: "Except for the seven pieces that Qiong Ling and I took away, you can share the remaining 37 pieces. Is it enough?"

"Enough!" said an impatient monk, "Enough! Three quasi-spiritual weapons, who would be so generous except you, Master Liu."

Adding up the three treasures of quasi-spiritual level, you can’t get such a reward after working hard outside for 20 years. Six people are divided into 37 quasi-spiritual weapons. The fifteen magic weapons that were placed went to: "I will pick first!"

Although these fifteen treasures are the last among Liu Suiyun's remaining 37 treasures, he already has a favorite choice. The Chasing Wind Yinhun Sword is enough to increase his strength by nearly [-]%. The rest of the monks have already shouted: "Why do you choose? I will choose first."

Whoever chooses first will have the upper hand. You must know that more than one person is keeping an eye on the most popular and useful treasures. Some practical and useful treasures even six monks want to get them. Fortunately, Wang Qiongling With extraordinary skills and Liu Suiyun's control, the six monks did not cause disputes.

Everyone took the treasure contentedly, and Liu Suiyun had already warned: "Whoever helps me temporarily restrain this mountain of regret, as long as you give me a moment, I will be sure to restrain this beast! Whoever behaves this time Outstanding, I will not only let him pick it first, but also give him an extra treasure."

This **** is not insignificant, a Tianhong Sect disciple stood up immediately: "Fellow Taoists, my little brother has been studying stagnation spells for a long time, please do me a favor!"

Stagnation curse?All the monks glanced at him. They didn't expect that this guy who is a Taoist priest hides so deeply. Not to mention that he is usually known for his lack of spiritual consciousness, even if he is in the secret realm of Shuiyue, this one came first to ask Liu Suiyun if he would take him in The monks of the Tianhong sect are also vulnerable in terms of spiritual consciousness, and have never used a Taoist method related to spiritual consciousness.

Still, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Liu Suiyun still forced out the details of being a Taoist. You must know that the requirements for spiritual consciousness are not ordinary and powerful when practicing the stagnation spell!

Liu Suiyun continued: "I will restrain this Mountain of Regret and Cracking Wind Beast, fellow Taoists, please help me out, and use the trump card at the bottom of the box, no one is allowed to pick Junzhi peaches without authorization, and I will miss a big deal. "

Although I don't know what Liu Suiyun ordered, but the six monks still agreed, and Taoist Dangmian has already started to chant the stagnation spell. in front of.

"okokokok……"

Regretful Mountain Splitting Wind Beast already felt a huge threat, but its threatening cry was as cute as a kitten, not threatening at all, but Liu Suiyun didn't dare to be careless at all. How can a spirit beast that is so hard to deal with be so tidy.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, the Sad Mountain Splitting Wind Beast couldn't stand it anymore when Taoist Mian's stagnation spell was running more and more smoothly. He only heard two small wings flapping lightly, and it came to kill like a lightning bolt.

Seeing the almost phantom-like action, Liu Suiyun exclaimed very quickly, but held the Tianleixing Falling Sword in his hand and remained motionless, while several monks around him, including Wang Qiongling, had already put the sword at the bottom of the box. All the trump cards were used.

To deal with such a spirit beast called "Cracking Wind", it is naturally impossible to use ordinary Taoism. Some monks directly threw several talismans, some flashed their swords, and some of them drove Flying needles, and even some monks have been preparing for a long time, and with a wave of their hand, a palm thunder has been blasted out.

Although the speed of the Regretful Mountain Splitting Wind Beast is fast, it still had to dodge in the face of such a long-prepared series of attacks, and then dozens of ice swords bombarded his side continuously. Yelled twice, dozens of ice swords had been smashed apart by its claws.

It's just that its body shape couldn't be slowed down, and the raindrops of Taoism bombarded it. It's just that the physical body of this Sad Mountain Splitting Wind Beast even exceeded Liu Suiyun's imagination. On its body, it was unscathed.

But when Taoist Mian's long-prepared trump card was finally ready, he yelled, "Stay!"