The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 121 The Temptation of Magical Treasure
Saying that, Zao Wou-ki's other hand shone again, and a small copper fan appeared in his palm.

"Rank [-] Magical Treasure Luoyun Fan?" The three Infant Transformation cultivators were shocked again.

"It's really not easy to cultivate to the stage of transforming into an infant, but why do you have to obey others and risk life and death every day? If you release the formation and let me go, these treasures will belong to you, not only these two..." Zao Wou-ki said that the luster around him flickered again, a lavender, like a magic weapon like a lady's feather coat was suspended around him.

"The second-grade magic weapon turns into a feather coat?" The shock of the three baby-changing monks had reached an unprecedented level.

"No matter which one of these three magic weapons is taken out, it is enough to make the three famous?" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and continued to bewitch.

Greedy luster flashed in the eyes of the three of them, and their hearts began to waver.

That's right, if a cultivator who transforms into an infant can have a second-grade magic weapon in his body, he will definitely be famous in the world of cultivators. You must know that the magic weapons in the hands of ordinary small sect masters are only third-grade and fourth-grade, and those who can have a second-grade magic weapon Very few.

This is undoubtedly a great temptation for the three of them.

But if he agrees to Zhao Wuji's request, then the three of them will become traitors of the Black Crow faction, which means that the three of them will not only be chased and killed by the Black Crow faction, but also anger the master-like Yunwu Palace. It's because I have no luck at all to enjoy this second-grade magic weapon.

"I know what the three of you are worried about. I still have a few bottles of soul-making pills here, which are the fourth-grade panacea specially for the baby-changing monks to advance to the baby-changing realm. I think you also know the price of this pill. There is no market for the price!" Zhao Wou-ki said, throwing out chips again, and a small bottle filled with three-colored elixir flew out of his cuff!

Soul-making pill!
The pupils of the three shrank suddenly at the same time!
As Zao Wou-ki said, this is indeed a panacea with a price but no market!

Even if you sell 1000 billion mid-grade crystals, you may not be able to buy them, after all, this kind of panacea is too rare!

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, he prepared these panacea for his little brothers, and how to refine this panacea, Sui Xing didn't know its recipe, he was not willing to sell it at the auction, But it couldn't be better to use it as a bargaining chip now.

(End of this chapter)