Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

A few days later, Yang Bo appeared in front of the Tianji team again.

These days, everyone has been waiting here for Yang Bo. Everyone knows that Yang Bo must have something to deal with and will be back soon.

Seeing Yang Bo appear, No. 4 couldn't wait to ask: "Young Daoist Yang, what happened?"

Yang Bo said, "I found a way."

Everyone looked in Yang Bo's direction, full of surprise, what could Yang Bo do?

Yang Bo stretched out his hand and made a move, and a clone appeared. This clone was not the same as Yang Bobo's, but the same face was ordinary and inconspicuous.

However, this avatar's cultivation base is very low, only the cultivation base of refining gods.

This avatar was carrying a purple bamboo, and his complexion was black, full of evil spirits.

No. 1 was the closest. He approached and reached out to touch the avatar, but just a little closer, he felt a chill hit him, as if he would be contaminated with dirt as long as he touched the avatar!

No. 1 hastily retreated a few steps, staring at the clone, he could clearly see that there was no luck above the clone's head.

The avatar has just been refined, has just appeared in the world, and has not been recognized by the world, so there is no luck. If it exists for a longer time, there will be luck.

Number Six came forward, and she walked around the clone, laughing loudly, "This clone is really fun, is it so easy to refine?"

"Can I also refine a clone?"

Yang Bo explained: "This avatar is just a stopgap measure. I refined it in a hurry, and it is specially used to absorb evil spirits!"

"Our cultivation base is too low, it's too early to refine the avatar now, don't worry too much!"

Number six stared at the clone, "I feel that the materials you used are very good, did you use a lot of precious materials?"

Yang Bo nodded, but did not explain too much, he used Xiran.

Before, it took a long time to refine the avatar for my mother-in-law. That's because the avatar of the mother-in-law has a high level of cultivation, and it must be refined when refining.

Yang Bo didn't pay much attention to this clone. Although he added a lot of precious materials, the potential of this clone was really limited.

According to Yang Bo's thinking, if this avatar carries too much filth, it may eventually be damaged.

Everyone in the Tianji team stared at Yang Bo's clone, and everyone was amazed.

Yang Bo was originally the weakest in cultivation. After this spiritual energy surge, he caught up with everyone's cultivation and was the first to refine a clone, which made everyone very moved!

Back then, when Yang Boxiu was lower than everyone else, he was already much stronger than everyone else. Now that he has a clone, he should be even stronger!

Number three said: "Now that I have this avatar, next, I will contact the monk of the law of luck!"

Yang Bo said: "Don't worry, let's take the avatar to absorb the filth and try the effect first."

"In case this avatar is too weak in cultivation and absorbs too little filth, even if a monk of the law of luck comes, it will be useless."

No. 2 said: "In that case, it's good to have a try!"

Everyone walked out with their avatars.

Yang Bo only needs to separate out a ray of consciousness to control this clone.

However, Yang Bo could feel that his own consciousness to manipulate the avatar was still a bit obscure. This was because his cultivation base was too weak and the strength of his consciousness could not be reached, which caused the obscurity.

Walking out of the inn, everyone could clearly see that there were already a large number of wounded on both sides of the street, many of whom seemed to have been injured recently.

Seeing this situation, Yang Bo couldn't help being surprised, he looked at everyone, "What's the situation?"

No. 2 said: "There was another big battle recently. Two Buddha bones appeared in the Buddhist gate. These two Buddha bones attacked together, causing a large number of casualties."

Yang Bo frowned, "Song Tianyin didn't follow our advice after all?"

"Did he not spread the news about the Buddha bone at all?"

Number two nodded and didn't say much.

If number two wasn't here, Yang Bo almost wanted to say that Song Tianyin was a traitor!

No. 1 smiled and said, "However, it's not without good news."

"A few days ago, the precautions we publicized outside have quietly spread among the monks during this time. Everyone understands that we should stay away from the Buddha bones."

"If there is no news from us, I am afraid the casualties will be more serious."

Yang Bo manipulated the clone to walk in front of a monk with mild symptoms. He raised the black sword and slashed at him.

The sword cut on Qi Luck, and the black filth fell down.

The avatar hurried forward, and the avatar waved the purple bamboo in its hand, and the purple bamboo immediately absorbed the black filthy air.

However, there is still a little filth, falling on the body of the avatar.

The filthy air was cut down, and the injured monk immediately felt refreshed. It seemed that the sharp sword on the top of his head was taken away, and the itching all over his body was weakened, which surprised him endlessly.

The injured monk looked up at Yang Bo, and quickly knelt down, "Thank you, fellow daoist! Thank you, fellow daoist!"

Yang Bo didn't pay attention to the other party, because the moment the other party thanked him, he suddenly felt that there was a ray of red and yellow air falling from the sky, which was the power of merit!

The power of merit fell on the luck above Yang Bo's head, and he took it out with the brilliance in his eyes, and sent it to Qingyun Peak for preservation.

Yang Bo glanced at the other party with a calm expression on his face, "You're welcome!"

When the opponent's luck was chopped off just now, Yang Bo did feel that his luck was fluctuating. It seemed that his luck was a little stripped, but the loss of merit was enough to make up for the loss of luck!

Yang Bo was very excited. If he could heal all the wounded in the city, wouldn't he be able to collect more merits?

However, Yang Bo didn't dare to do this, because the power of luck was limited, even if it was his canopy of luck, he couldn't consume too much at one time.

Number Three stepped forward, "How?"

Yang Bo nodded, "You can invite friends from the Law of Luck!"

"I feel that the avatar absorbs the filth, so there shouldn't be a big problem!"

Number three was very happy, "Good! Good! I'll arrange it right away!"

Next, No. 3 will go back, and he will travel through the jade card to find the monk of the law of luck, which is obviously inconvenient here.

Yang Bo walked forward all the way, and began to cut off the luck on the head of the injured.

With the progress of Yang Bo's operation, the wounded around saw the effect, and everyone rushed forward one after another, wanting to ask Yang Bo for treatment.

The Tianji team maintained order at the scene and asked everyone to line up, while Yang Bo cut off the luck and let the avatar use the purple bamboo to suck away the filth.

Although Yang Bo can be very fast, he didn't intend to consume too much luck, and he didn't want everyone to feel too easy, so he deliberately lowered the speed.

The monks who were injured at the scene were really miserable. They were covered in blood and flesh, and their luck was polluted. Some monks' luck was mostly polluted. If they cut off the dirt, most of their luck would be stripped away!