章節 58: Low Grade Spirit Treasure [II]

"Hey, boy, have you tasted the sweetness?" Huang Houtu smiled while thinking about the hammer in his hand.

"Hey, you are of course unhappy as an emperor. For a cultivator like me who has just entered the door of cultivation, it would be a big surprise." Ye Qingyang smiled madly with the Thousand Machine Jewel in his hand.

This low-grade treasure can't be afforded by an ordinary cultivator. How many families can have such a treasure in the entire academy except for the sons of the royal family?

"There will be some benefits in the future, but your luck is really good. Hey, the same physique as us has a lot of advantages than us." Huang Houtu also had a trace of jealousy on his face, which is definitely not available to ordinary people with good luck. Yes, those with great luck are thousands of times better than other cultivators. People like Zunhuang are people with a trace of great luck. And Ye Qingyang is 21 times more than a few emperors!

"Zun Huang, we should withdraw now." Ye Qingyang seemed to have forgotten something while holding the Thousand Machine Pearl.

"Hey, boy. You're overjoyed. You can still get weapons in the weapon tomb. Forget it, let's go. Anyway, you've already advanced the Qianjizhu. It doesn't matter, haha" Huang Houtu said and was about to go to the Go to the hole punched.

"Zun Huang, don't go, Zun Huang." Ye Qingyang hugged Huang Houtu's thigh cheekily.

"Don't you want to leave just now, kid?" Huang Houtu grinned, Ye Qingyang looked at Zun Huang's cheap expression and even felt his heart vomit blood.

"Old Huang, I know that the most heroic among the few respected emperors saved you, but you are the most generous..." Ye Qingyang could only soften.

"Hey, I know too. Well, I'll tell you mercifully." Huang Houtu raised his head, his face full of pride and joy.

"Use your spiritual power to spread, and the weapon that echoes your soul power is your weapon in the tomb." Huang Houtu continued to play with the mountain hammer in his hand, and the golden pangolin in the hammer also rolled with the hammer body. Rolling and rolling, the two of them had a lot of fun.

After Ye Qingyang heard it, he released his spiritual power according to the technique given by Huang Houtu.

Hu, Ye Qingyang closed his eyes slightly and released all his spiritual power into the weapon mound.

With Ye Qingyang's spiritual power, he can only expand his spiritual perception to a range of about three miles at most. In the weapon mound, Ye Qingyang's spiritual power seems to have taken a tonic. .

"This is?" Ye Qingyang was very scared, it's not a good thing to expand his spiritual power all of a sudden. Maybe it was the Tomb in the middle that was swallowing up his soul life, which made his soul power so huge.

Ye Qingyang just wanted to take back the spiritual power that spread throughout the tomb, but was stopped by Emperor Houtu.

"Don't be afraid, this spread is caused by the abundant spiritual energy in the aura, which is just right for you to survey the position of the weapon in your tomb, and it will not do any harm to your body." Huang Houtu put away the hammer and said.

After Ye Qingyang heard that there would be no reaction, he controlled the power of his soul and searched with peace of mind.

Om, Om, Om. Suddenly, an ice-blue light of aura lit up in the distance of the weapon mound.

"Is this the weapon in the tomb?" Ye Qingyang determined the position and opened his eyes.

"Hey, let's go and see what your Soul Tomb weapon looks like." Huang Houtu finished speaking, and the two shuttled through the weapon tomb one after the other.

Ye Qingyang followed his spiritual ripples to the edge of the weapon mound.

Weapons Tomb, as its name suggests, is filled with weapons, on top of huge stones in the tomb. Every few big stones in the tomb is a bottomless abyss, under the abyss from time to time a faint color flashes. According to the description of the emperor, the deepest part of the abyss is the Lingmai Spring Eye, and the Lingmai Eye goes directly to the blue planet in the kernel.

Ye Qingyang followed the ripples of power to the edge of the tomb. A faint ice-blue light was flashing in the depths of the black abyss.

"Judging from the color of the aura, the Soul Tomb weapon should be of the ice attribute." Huang Houtu followed behind Ye Qingyang, and above the abyss he had already noticed the faint rays of light under the abyss.

"How do we go down? Such a deep abyss..." Ye Qingyang was a little apprehensive as he stood above the abyss. It is easy to say that such a deep abyss can go down from the stone steps on the edge of the abyss. How about coming up? He doesn't have wings, not to mention that if he is made of infuriating wings, it won't last long in terms of Ye Qingyang's cultivation level. What if there is another monster below.

"Don't be afraid, kid, although there are powerful creatures in the weapon tomb, they will definitely not be more powerful than me," Huang Houtu said proudly, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his exploding muscles.

Ye Qingyang didn't refute it either. He did have a powerful thug like Zunhuang, and he was still afraid of his woolly monster.

"Zhantian Nail! Come out!" Huang Houtu waved his right arm, and a huge white jade nail floated out of the void. The nails were seven or eight zhang long and ten zhang thick.

Fortunately, the scale of the weapon tomb is very large, or the nail can definitely break through the top of the weapon tomb, and then the three pairs of huge jade wings stretched out from both sides of the nail.

A surging distance surged out of the nails, and the white jade-like nails became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into Huang Houtu's hands the size of a slap, and a white jade-colored rhino flew above the sky.

The rhinoceros was four or five feet in size, and its entire body was the color of white jade. It was extremely beautifully illuminated by the large moonstones on the weapon tomb. Three pairs of white jade-colored wings fanned on its body.