It's just that the old turtle in the storage ring is extremely skinny and has almost no meat.

From this point of view, it is a pity that the meat is four to five feet in size!

"What level can those tendons reach?"

"A natural virtual treasure, and after years of tempering by the octopus, it is definitely more powerful than the forged one!"

Su Yizhao was overjoyed, "How to use it? Directly refine it?"

Gou Jiancheng rolled his eyes and sighed: "Won't you take the time to read the classics? You can ask such idiotic questions!"

yes!

Su Yizhao immediately accepted the criticism.

Being too busy in cultivation is not the reason. Time is like the groove on a woman's chest. As long as you squeeze it, it will still be there.

Su Yizhao bid farewell to the two of them and plunged into the auction house's books room.

Two days later, a monk in green clothes walked out of the teleportation array in Huanglong County City.

He is none other than Su Yizhao.

After reading the classics for two days, he realized that the southwest border was not only remote, but also really too small.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as poor in materials and short in inheritance.

This continent has a long heritage and is profound and vast.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are all kinds of strange and weird things.

Among practitioners, humans and demons are the two largest groups, but there are also flowers, plants, trees, spirits, monsters, etc. that can all practice.

There are even demons, souls, and ghosts.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators of all kinds form the world of immortality, and most of them are pursuing enlightenment and immortality.

Of course, if you want to realize immortality, you must cultivate to the highest level, which requires a lot of cultivation resources.

So, there was a fight and a fight!
Chapter completed!