"Swoosh! Swoosh!"
The piercing sound lingered in the ears as rays of divine multicolored light rushed towards the shattered mountain like a meteor shower.
Just now, the treasure basin had just appeared. Even though it had gone far away, it shook the endless radiance and attracted all the spiritual weapons in the vicinity.
"Good fortune, good fortune!" The fat daoist was grinning from ear to ear. He threw down Ye Fan and nimbly soared into the sky, rushing towards the rain of light.
At the same time, rays of divine rainbows appeared as all the cultivators in this direction rushed over to face the rain of light condensed by the spiritual weapons.
"Ah …"
However, this wasn't a banquet. The flying spiritual weapons were incomparably ferocious and pierced through more than a dozen people on the spot. They rushed past, leaving behind a pool of blood and a dozen or so corpses.
The fat daoist screamed miserably again and again as he scurried back. There was a golden short sword stuck in his butt, and his hand was firmly holding onto a shield as red as blood.
Although he was grimacing in pain, there were no wounds on his body. After pulling out the golden short sword from his butt, no blood flowed out as if nothing had happened. He said, "It's very hard to stop a spiritual weapon if it doesn't stop on its own."
Relatively speaking, he was considered lucky. Most of the people who rushed over just now were directly pierced through, and many of them died a violent death.
"Swoosh!" The fat daoist chased down again. The other cultivators also rode on their divine rainbows and pursued relentlessly, wanting to seize the spirit treasure.
Right at this time, a lot of light rain flew over, and some of them directly landed on the nearby mountain peaks. Many multicolored lights also fell from Ye Fan's location. However, after seeing what these things were, he immediately lost interest. Most of them were the flying debris from the Demon Emperor's Tomb.
Many cultivators rushed over and searched the mountain peak while sizing up Ye Fan from time to time.
"Clang!"
Right at this time, another object fell from the sky and directly smashed onto the ground. As soon as Ye Fan picked it up, he was surrounded by a few cultivators. This made him very depressed because there was no way he could get anything today. Even if he was lucky enough to obtain one hundred spiritual weapons, it would be difficult for him to protect them.
"Whoever wants it, feel free to take it." He directly threw the object in his hand on the ground.
"Who would want a piece of green iron!"
"I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it's just a piece of scrap copper."
Despite saying that, the cultivators picked it up and inspected it carefully. After determining that it was just a piece of scrap copper, they tossed it over to Ye Fan.
"You should keep it for yourself."
"Whose child is this? Running around at such a young age, he must be tired of living."
The cultivators left in disappointment and rushed to the other peaks.
Ye Fan grabbed the palm-sized copper plate from the ground and weighed it a few times. It felt very heavy, like a piece of broken utensil.
"Shua shua shua!"
Another dozen or so cultivators descended and carefully searched the mountain peak. Then, they took the scrap copper from Ye Fan's hands and examined it with their spiritual sense. Finally, they threw it to him and flew away.
Just like that, a total of more than ten groups of cultivators appeared on this mountain peak. Almost all of them checked the scrap copper in Ye Fan's hands and finally threw it back to him. Ye Fan was really speechless. This group of people wanted to dig three feet into the ground. They even checked the green copper in his hands so carefully. If he wanted to obtain a spiritual weapon today, it would be even harder than ascending to the heavens.
Finally, the fat Daoist flew back with a big grin. He couldn't stop laughing. It seemed like he had gained quite a lot.
"Hey, kid, what are you hiding? Don't run. Let this Dao Grandpa see if there are any demons or demons bothering you. This Dao Grandpa will help you subdue them."
"No matter what, I can't give you the treasure this time." Ye Fan put on an act and put the scrap copper in his arms.
When the fat Daoist heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "This poor Daoist is indeed fated with little friend. I can help you subdue demons and demons for the fourth time."
"Don't give me that! If you want this treasure, that's fine too. But you have to give me something to exchange for it. " Ye Fan stretched out his hand. Although he felt that this fat Daoist was very wicked and evil, he wasn't evil enough to kill him on the spot. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of him.
"You and I meet again and again. It seems like we are fated. How about this, I will give you a legendary treasure." The fat Daoist said and took out the treasure from his arms.
"Who is fated with you? It's best if we don't meet again in this lifetime." When he saw the jade pendant that the fat Daoist handed over, Ye Fan became even more indignant. This jade pendant was dull and dull. Calling it a jade was too much of a compliment. It was no different from a broken stone. The most excessive thing was that it was missing a corner.
Ye Fan wanted to throw it out but was stopped by the fat Daoist. The fat Daoist shoved it into his arms and said, "Keep it. This is a good item. Maybe it can save your life." Saying this, the fat Daoist quickly took the scrap copper.
"God damn Celestial Being, this is the treasure you were talking about? Isn't it just a piece of scrap copper?" The fat Daoist priest glanced at Ye Fan, but he didn't let his guard down. He flipped it around and looked at it carefully for a full 15 minutes. In the end, he even used his divine sense to check it over and over again.
Clang!
Finally, the fat Daoist threw it on the ground and said with disappointment, "It seems like I was overthinking it. You should keep this treasure for yourself."
Ye Fan looked down on this heartless Daoist. He has never seen such a greedy person who took so long to study a rusty copper.
"A bright pearl is covered in dust. If that's the case, then I will keep it for myself." Ye Fan grabbed the copper. So many cultivators have checked this scrap copper, so he didn't think it was a treasure. He just wanted to mock the heartless Daoist.
At this moment, he wasn't in the mood to stay in the ruins anymore. He wanted to leave.
The heartless Daoist didn't stop him. He kept muttering, "Where is the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness humans …" He walked around the mountain with his hands behind his back.
Not long after, Ye Fan was far away from that area. There were no cultivators around him. He started to use the mystical method recorded in the Dao Scripture and quickly rushed out of the ruins.
Golden threads seeped out of his golden Bitter Sea and flowed to every part of his body. They nourished his blood, flesh, internal organs, and bones. He felt full of power and his running speed was extremely fast.
"Eh?"
At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked. When he looked down, he found that the scrap copper had undergone a strange change. A lot of rust fell off and it became simple and elegant.
That's right. At a glance, it still looked very ordinary. It was like a broken piece from some utensil. However, if one looked closely, they would find that at this moment, there was an indescribable charm flowing around it. It gave people a feeling of endless simplicity and vicissitudes.
Ye Fan used the mystical method of the Dao Scripture. Wisps of golden threads shot out from his fingertips and rushed towards the copper. However, no matter how much he used the golden divine power of the Bitter Sea, the green copper didn't change at all. It was still simple and quiet.
"This thing doesn't seem to be ordinary …"
Ye Fan kept the green copper in his arms and no longer examined it. He continued to run. At this moment, his golden Bitter Sea was constantly overflowing with golden threads, providing him with an endless supply of essence Qi. It made him run faster and faster.
"Hiss!"
At this moment, Ye Fan was shocked. He felt a sudden coldness under his navel. Then, there seemed to be something in the Bitter Sea. He hurriedly stopped and the green copper in his arms disappeared. He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked inside.
"This …" The green copper actually appeared in his Bitter Sea. It quietly sank there and didn't move. It was like an eternal rock, calm and elegant.
The soybean-sized golden Bitter Sea was like a bright moon hanging in the darkness. In addition to an extremely small page of the golden book, there was also a piece of simple green copper. It was in the center and actually pushed the page of the golden book to one side.
Although the golden paper was divine and flowed with star-like brilliance, it couldn't move the green copper at all. It could only be pushed to the edge of the golden Bitter Sea.
"What is this green copper …" Ye Fan was very shocked. He carefully looked inside the golden Bitter Sea and found that there were many mysterious "Dao patterns" on the simple green copper.
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