Chapter 1793 Please Give Me a Dozen of These Big Guys
Where there are people, there are stairs.
Some people are trapped on the fourth floor, some are trapped on the fifth floor, only a small number of people can climb to the sixth floor, and even fewer can climb to the seventh floor without taking a breath.
The Seventh Cultivator Saint first reached out and carefully collected the "eye-shaped" treasure.
It is it, that's right.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Seventh Cultivator Saint's mouth. With this treasure in hand, his goal this time has been completed. The "Tian Gang" that is very important to the members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" has also been snatched.
Then, it's time to leave.
The Seventh Cultivator Saint is a man with a strong will. Once he gets what he wants, he will no longer be confused by the treasures around him.
He turned around, looked down, and glanced.
"It's the realm." The Seventh Cultivator Saint nodded gently.
The cultivators who came to the "Location of Spreading Wealth" this time are at least above the fourth-grade realm.
Only cultivators in the fourth-grade realm can fly with swords, and the other systems are similar. Abilities like ‘flying, flying magic wand, wind control’ generally require a fourth-grade cultivator to master. This level of cultivators is also the largest in number. Then there are some fifth-grade cultivators.
Most of the sixth-grade cultivators are still watching outside the vortex and have not come over.
The stairs in this vortex are divided into levels according to the level of realm. Only with higher strength can one step into a higher level.
“That is to say, I should be able to reach the eighth level.” Qi Xiu Shengjun thought to himself, but he didn’t have this intention.
Let’s go out first, and then discuss with the Taoist friends of the ‘Nine Continents No. 1 Group’ to see if the Taoist friends want to get some benefits from this ‘distribution of wealth’.
Just as Qi Xiu Shengjun was thinking, a figure flew up from below and rushed towards him all the way.
“Senior Qi Xiu, have you found anything good?” Sanlang laughed.
As he spoke, he had broken through the sixth level and ran all the way to the seventh level.
Qi Xiu Shengjun: “…”
He glanced at Kuang Dao Sanlang, who was at the fifth-grade realm, close to the sixth level.
【Could it be because of the ‘dragon seal’ on Sanlang? 】Seventh Cultivator Saint quickly understood that it was very likely that the dragon seal + ancient saint title on him was assumed by the whirlpool to be the ‘eighth grade’ realm.
Then, Fairy Dongfang Liu also ran over: "Senior Seventh Cultivator, have you found what you want?"
"Yes." Seventh Cultivator Saint smiled slightly and said: "If you have something you want, go up. It's best to go to the eighth floor and take what you like. The higher the level, the higher the value."
"What I want is on the eighth floor." Fairy Dongfang Liu smiled: "Then I'll go up first."
After that, she jumped and rushed into the eighth floor.
"Senior Seventh Cultivator, I'll go up first too." Mad Blade Sanlang jumped and drilled into the eighth floor.
Seventh Cultivator Saint smiled slightly, thought about it, and then he followed into the eighth floor.
Sanlang and Dongfang Liu, one is at the peak of the fifth grade, and the other is just entering the sixth grade. If there is a crisis in the eighth floor, I don't know if the two can withstand it.
It is unknown whether the ‘random space transmission card’ brought by Master Tong Gua can be effective in this whirlpool. Therefore, the Seventh Cultivator Saint changed his mind and followed Sanlang and Dongfang Liu into the eighth floor, silently guarding the two juniors.
“Huh? Can only one treasure be taken?” At this time, another voice came from below.
After someone took a treasure, he tried to take the second treasure. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t pick up the second treasure.
“How can this be, what I want is the one on the fifth floor. If you can only take one…” someone said anxiously.
“I really can’t take the second treasure, maybe this is the rule?”
“Sanlang, Dongfang Liu Fairy, take what you want, don’t waste the opportunity.” The Seventh Cultivator Saint immediately reminded.
At the same time, he passed the message to other Taoist friends outside the whirlpool through voice transmission.
In the end, Dongfang Liu Fairy took a volume of treasure book on the eighth floor.
And after choosing for a long time, Crazy Blade Sanlang chose to take a special scabbard. There is only a scabbard, no treasured sword.
…
…
At the same time, Song Shuhang was still standing on the first floor of the whirlpool, not coming up.
[The core world is fine, not afraid. ]
[The communication with the Dragon Network assistant is also fine, not blocked. ]
[No sense of crisis intuitively]
He was not trapped on the first floor, but today his cautious attribute broke out, and after entering the whirlpool, he was testing step by step.
"Then, it is the final plan - pseudo-immortal mode." Song Shuhang's figure exploded and turned into smoke.
Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on the steps of the whirlpool.
Identification secret method!
Pain makes me stronger, and every pain can make me gain more knowledge and intelligence.
Wow~~
A lot of smoke exploded from him.
This whirlpool is obviously not small. As a ritual of distributing wealth that has existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the 'Xiaoyao' who presided over this ritual is likely to be at the level of Jiexian, or even stronger.
If it were before, Song Shuhang really wouldn't dare to identify such a thing.
But now, the pseudo-immortal mode was strengthened when it came into contact with the origin of the black dragon through the dragon tear gem in the 'Black Dragon World'; the proficiency in the secret method of identification was also deepened; and the endurance of pain was tempered in the 'Jin Tianjie'. Under the premise of the three-in-one, Song Shuhang had the confidence to try to identify items of this level.
"Within the limits of my tolerance, I will identify this vortex." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said.
The secret method of identification was successfully performed.
The golden rune turned into a reversed clock, and then turned into a huge amount of information, which appeared in Song Shuhang's mind.
"Ahhhh~ Mom, this time it really hurts." Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and screamed.
Several practitioners who happened to pass by him were trembling with fear, fearing that Tyrant Song Xuansheng would be unable to think clearly and sweep the whole scene with a pregnant gaze.
[Xiaoyao's Throne of Wealth: A wonderful space built by Xiaoyao Sanxian, a "wealth lover" who is motivated by interest, for his special hobby. Whenever he wins a bet with a "beep beep~~" and wins a lot of money from the "beep beep~~", he will hold a grand wealth-distribution ceremony and distribute a quarter of the money won from the "beep beep~~". This is the last time Xiaoyao Sanxian will distribute wealth, so cherish it while you go. 】
Song Shuhang: "!!!"
It turns out that he really just loves to spend money. After winning a bet from a big guy, he performed a ritual to spend money.
Big guys with such a hobby, please give me a dozen!
However, who is the big guy who says "beep beep~~"?
With Song Shuhang's current identification secret method, even a robbery immortal can identify a trace of clues.
And this big guy, even a little information can't be obtained.
At least he is a big guy above the level of immortals.
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