God of Life and Death

Hehe, I’m afraid this kid doesn’t know, that wall itself has the power of sealing. When it is removed from the wall, he can communicate with the vitality of the outside world a little bit, slowly absorb vitality to restore his strength, and wait until the peak is restored. This broken talk can't seal him!

When I leave this painting, I will be the first to eat you to repay you!

Qiongqi's heart is calculating.

Fang Yue ignored these and went to other rooms.

Fang Yue wandered around, which was an eye-opener!

The last owner of this ancient house is definitely a local tyrant!

There are many things in any room in this house!

In each of the two bedrooms, there is a futon, which contains the power of time! Sitting on it, you can speed up the circulation of time by a hundred times. A futon is a rare magic weapon at the peak level of the Great Sacred Realm. Don’t think it’s just a magic weapon at the pinnacle level of the Great Sacred Realm, but its value is more than that of a normal virtual fairyland The level of magic artifacts are all high! After all, it involves time and heaven, and it is the best product that can be encountered and cannot be found in the magic weapon.

There are also two stone beds that are also magical artifacts of the Great Sacred Realm level, which can nourish the flesh and promote the recovery of the soul!

These things, just take out one piece, and put it outside will attract a frenzied scramble from the powerhouses of all races.

However, these artifacts were of no value to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue himself is proficient in time and heaven, if he wants it, he can increase the flow of time around ten thousand times!

As for the effect of this stone bed to restore the soul, it is also a taste of him.

It also takes a lot of time to recover with a stone bed. He refines the souls of several powerful people and uses the methods recorded in the "Soul Scripture" to restore the consumption of the souls?

However, Fang Yue still encountered his favorite treasure in the kitchen.

There are treasures everywhere in the kitchen, even in Fang Yue's eyes, its value is greater than the other rooms combined!

A cauldron is an auxiliary magical implement at the virtual fairyland level. Any food material put into it can gather the vitality of the five elements and transform into a spiritual food comparable to a pill!

This cauldron, Fang Yue has seen the record of this cauldron in ancient books.

This cauldron is called Yuanqi Immortal Pot, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen the effect of ingredients.

An imaginary fairyland-level vitality fairy pot can provide the cultivation resources needed by thousands of people every day. This thing is a good treasure for cultivating talents in any school or a big force!

There are hundreds of fairy woods besides the vitality fairy pot!

This kind of wood is matched with the vitality immortal pot. The flames produced by burning the immortal spirit wood can attach immortal energy to the refined things whether it is used for cooking, alchemy or refining, which greatly improves the quality.

Immortal wood is quite precious wood in the underworld, and a piece of immortal wood is worth an ordinary magic weapon of the master level.

Hundreds of celestial woods are used for cooking, which is quite a masterpiece!

The last is a vat of wood, this vat of rice is full, and it contains a faint spirit of spirit.

"Bailing rice! It really is a rich man!"

When Fang Yue saw this tank of rice, he felt like he was about to fly!

This rice jar itself is a spatial artifact, capable of removing mustard seeds! One grain of Bailing rice can provide a powerful person in the saint realm with the spiritual resources needed for a hundred days of cultivation, and this rice is mild in nature, easy to absorb, and will not produce any impurities and tarnish the practitioner's body.

There are at least hundreds of millions of grains in this tank of Bai Ling rice, and if it accumulates, it is simply a huge mountain of rice!

Bailingmi is definitely the best existence among the resources of basic practitioners. Taking out this tank of Bailing rice, it is estimated that it can support the consumption of basic resources of a large city for a hundred years!

"This is the style of a big family!"

Fang Yue muttered a word, then wiped out all the pots in the kitchen.

Afterwards, Fang Yue walked out of the gate of this ancient house in a big fashion. From beginning to end, Fang Yue did not encounter any danger.

"This Fang Yue is out!"

When Fang Yue walked out of the old house, dozens of old guys surrounded Fang Yue in unison.

These people come from different ethnic groups, and their cultivation levels are uneven. The weakest ones have even the peak cultivation levels of the Saint Realm, and the powerful ones have reached the level of the Void Fairyland.

This time they besieged, they wanted to forcibly take Fang Yue's harvest in the ancient house.

The city of Taiyuan is full of mysteries.

There should be countless mysteries hidden!

These ancient houses are likely to be the place of opportunity, but they are unwilling to spend too much to explore, and now some people walk out of them, they must make a noise about what kind of treasures are hidden in this ancient house!

"All the plants and trees in this Taiyuan City are shared by the ten thousand races, hand over your harvest, and the ten thousand races will determine its ultimate ownership!"

A powerful man on the third floor of the Great Sacred Realm of the Black Demon Race spoke. After all, the Black Demon Race is the strongest hostility to the Human Race!

Terran Debao is the scene they least want to see.

So he was the first to launch an offensive, trying to capture Fang Yue's gain.

However, this time he was much smarter and did not directly rob him. He pulled out the tiger skins of the ten thousand races to support him, and if Fang Yue refused, he wanted to be the enemy of the ten thousand races.

"What about you? Is this the same attitude?"

Fang Yue did not get angry, all this was in his expectation.

How can it be so easy to take away treasures under the eyes of the ten thousand races! If these people don't jump out to make things difficult, it would be surprising!

"I just want to know the secrets hidden in the ancient house! I hope Young Master Xia Bingyu can understand my feelings of waiting!"

An old man from the Celestial Clan spoke, his tone softened slightly.

However, Fang Yue knew that this clan was the least thing, and liked to play black hands in secret.

In name, the human race still looks at the horse head of the **** race, and according to the truth, it should be a common prosperity!

However, these gods jumped out and stood in the forefront.

Their attitude is very obvious, and they will never give up any resources at critical moments because of their relationship with the human race.

"If I said, I didn't say anything in the old house, would you believe it?"

Fang Yue looked around, as if trying to remember these faces.

"Young Master Xia Bingyu joked, how could he come back empty-handed when he entered Baoshan?"

A Feng Clan at the pinnacle level of Saint Realm said, his eyes flickered.

"Look! Even if I said it, you wouldn't believe it. If that's the case, what is the point of your inquiry? You are a member of the Wind Clan, right! I didn't kill Yuwen Tianfeng just now. ! Think I have a weak temperament, soft and kind to be deceived?"

Fang Yue is not angry and prestigious, quite a domineering style.

"In this way! I will give you one time to understand the secrets of the treasures in this ancient house! I am challenging you now. If you can defeat me, I will tell you all the secrets! If you lose, I want more! Ten more! How about the low-grade wind **** fruit, plus the basic resources equivalent to twenty saint level magical artifacts?"

Fang Yue soared into the sky, causing the face of the creature at the pinnacle of the Wind Race Saint Realm to slightly change.

He just wanted to agree and fish in troubled waters, but he didn't expect that Fang Yue was a soft pinch of persimmon!

This wind **** fruit is a special product of the wind clan, eating one can form a physique compatible with the power of wind.

This kind of physique is not weaker than the bloodline of Xuanjie, and it can be said that it is the fruit that can change the fate of a person's life.

The reserves of this thing in the Feng Clan are not low, but they are usually reluctant to let this kind of fruit escape, because the material is rare and expensive. If the Fengshen fruit is spread too much, the price of this kind of fruit will plummet, and it is difficult to do Wind Race continues to profit!

Generally speaking, a Fengshen Fruit is equivalent to the price of three Saint Realm magical artifacts, and it is still the kind that has no market.

Anyway, at every auction, Terran basically cannot buy it!

Tiantian's grasping of the resources in his hand can't buy the panacea that can reshape the disciples of the clan.

"Promise him!"

A great saint realm expert from the Celestial Clan whispered.

This is a good opportunity!

If Xia Bingyu really didn't want to say anything, in fact, it would be useless how they persecuted!

And this gambling fight is a good opportunity to obtain the secrets of the ancient house.

Fang Yue had to swear to the sky before gambling, that everything he said was true, and practitioners still attached great importance to the oath.

The heavens and humans feel that no practitioner dare to take his vows improperly!

The Celestial Clan is one of the strongest races in the underworld, and the Saints of the Wind Clan dare not rebel against their orders.

"Give you a cup of tea, and make up the resources I said!"

Fang Yue's expression was indifferent, and there was no fear in it, as if the person at the center of the whirlpool was not him.

"Other ethnic groups can also bet against me, as long as the cultivation level does not exceed the level of the saint state, they can shoot against me! The secret in this ancient house is my bet, and the price of thirty saint magical weapons! Higher, the higher the price of gambling!"

Fang Yue's voice is full of ruthless flavors.

The powerful people of a hundred clan looked at each other. The Feng Clan had already agreed to a gambling fight with Fang Yue, and they didn't need to make any more moves according to reason.

If the secret is obtained, the wind clan dare not swallow it alone?

"If there is nothing else, I will continue to go to the ring to invite the battle! This wind clan has just persecuted me, and I am a person abandoned by the human race and helpless! In order to survive, I must not let those who persecute me pay. The price of bleeding! Let them know that even if they want to kill me, they have to pay a big price!"

Those who listened to Fang Yue's words were very awkward!

Especially Human Race, are you not Human Race?

Why are you helpless?

However, after another thought, what Fang Yue said was indeed no problem!

Because when Fang Yue just walked out of the ancient house, there really wasn't any Human Race to give him a head start.

The mosquito man and Fang Qing knew that Fang Yue must be fine.

As long as the powerhouse of True Wonderland doesn't attack him, the one hundred and tenth person just now won't be enough for Fang Yue to kill with one hand.

But Renmeng's attitude is a bit chilling!

They didn't know that Fang Yue's true strength was to allow him to be besieged by the ten thousand clan!

"Fang Yue challenges the Tianjiao disciple of the Feng Clan leader level, can anyone dare to fight?"

Fang Yue watched the heroes, proud of the world.

The people of the Wind Clan looked at each other, even Yuwen Tianfeng was defeated, and they all went up to add food!

"If no one dares to fight, hand in the resources!"

Fang Yue's tone was light and ridiculous.