Chapter 163 The Raider

"This newly built cave is better, so don't have the grass spirit sand that is worthwhile to consume back and forth like last time."

The boundary of Niushou Mountain is not far from Hongyanfang City, and a nuclear boat is swept over a mountain with a sloping sound.

Nuclear boats are also common flying magic weapons among the ten realms, but as small as "a thousand-mile-day boating" that can carry one or two people, as large as "a Starbuck boats" that can take dozens of people, they are all expensive, and you can imagine silk that is not below the foundation-building stage.

Now this nuclear boat is the "Pussian nuclear boat". The three-flowered cores produced by the golden mulberry are used to refine spiritual materials. They can take up to five people. The spiritual power is between 1,800 and 2,000, which means traveling about 1,800 to 2,000 miles a day.

In the early years, the price of this Poussan nuclear boat was quite expensive, and it moved 100,000 grass spiritual sand. However, in recent years, more and more weapon refiners were able to arrange the three-flower nuclear array, but the price has dropped, about 10,000 grass spiritual sand.

However, in places like Niushou Mountain, where even ordinary Fuzhikatsu flying magic weapons are not common, such a nuclear boat has a very powerful impact.

Basically, when I met several young female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage in the barren mountains and wilderness, I had a good chance of the moon in the sky and the boat shook.

When you reach full speed, you can still experience the speed and passion, drift at high altitude.

However, the five male cultivators who were talking to Dalala on this nuclear boat are all gay, and not even a female cultivator.

The five male cultivators have a very different age difference. Among them, the oldest one is sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and the three wisps of goat whiskers are grass green, red, and bright yellow. A waxy old face looks over fifty years old. There is a fiery red tattoo on both sides of the face, but most of them are hidden in the robes, and I don’t know what the specific tattoo is.

The youngest one looks like a 10-year-old young man, with fine skin and white flesh, fine eyebrows and hair on his face.

The three of them also look very passers-by, and they will never be remembered by a glance.

The vestments on these five male cultivators would also cause a sensation in such remote areas.

The three of them were wearing green robe robe robe. White skeletons were constantly crawling in and out of the silk threads of their clothes. Straws of green robe fire or white corpse energy were constantly emerging from the robe.

This is the White Bone and Nether Fire Vest, the fifth-grade Vest during the Foundation Establishment Period.

The other two were wearing robes, which were rare in the python leather robes. On the gray python leather robes, crystal water droplets rolled, and rain clouds were faintly rippling in each of the python leather robes.

The five names on this nuclear boat show that I am not a silk monk from the gods and outfits. The nicknames from growing up to young age are listening to rain, curtain frost, knowing white, leisure fish, and sleeping in autumn.

These five people are the vanguard of the Mogao Fudi robbery regiment.

However, although they were the vanguard, the only fear of these five people was the Golden Pill Cultivator, the Saint of Heavenly Key.

As long as the Saint Saint of Heavenly Key is not in this newly built cave, then isn’t this cave like stripping naked a little girl cultivator tied in front of you, and everything is free?

Mogao’s blessed land does not work for Yuan Fakun overnight.

There were 108 monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage like them who had no records on the record, and they had enough of the Tiangang and Earth Demons.

Cultivators like them lead the monthly offerings of the sect, but if something happens, they will not be able to find Mogao’s head at all.

As for the benefits of looting, they can account for 20% of the Mogao Blessings allocation.

These 20% of these are more or less, and they all depend on the gains.

Flying here from where Mogao Blessed Land, the Poussan nuclear boat consumes about five hundred grass spiritual sand, and another five hundred when he returns.

This is not a magic weapon consumed during the robbery process.

Among the ten robberies, there were always two or three times that they could not get a profit, which was a loss-making business. Therefore, the first idea of ​​these five male cultivators stopping the nuclear boat was to pray for blessings, hoping that the newly built cave would not be too bad.

While speaking, the oldest monk, the three-width three-goat bearded monk, took out a plaster doll holding a spoon from his treasure bag and shook it towards the direction of Hongye Mountain.

"Without the golden elixir energy, the Saint of Heavenly Key is not here."

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The youngest Shuiqiu covered his mouth and smiled slightly, pinched his left earlobe, and a white light flashed, but a transparent crystal ladybug flew out.

The crystal ladybug is bright red all over, and then it dissipates into a red fluorescent light with a sound.

When the fluorescent light is shining with sunlight, it turns into purple again, turning into a purple crystal door.

This crystal gate is like a mirage, pulling Hongye Mountain closer to them from afar.

"hiss"

The five monks were experiencing together, and the wind at high altitude was a little cool, which made the five people cough.

The Hongye Mountain behind the crystal gate is very beautiful, with green camp tents scattered by the mirror-like little lotus pond and the red-leaf forest.

But what made these robbers suck in the air at the first time was not the Zhong Xiu's aura that was invisible to the eyes, but several strange vines covered with copper coins-like leaves.

These vines are much more arrogant than their Poussan nuclear boats. They are wrapped around the towering ancient trees halfway up the mountain. The main stem of the vine is as thick as a bucket, and the vine skin is covered with cracks. The milky white gel flowing out is like frozen lard. The most eye-catching thing is the leaves like large corns and copper coins.

The veins on these leaves form natural runes, constantly absorbing the faint true sun fire, and actually forming some crystal gold particles.

These five people searched through their minds for a long time, but they never thought that there was such a strange plant in Xiaohongshan Prefecture and even the entire Yunhai Realm.

It seems that among all the cultivation books they have read, there is only one spiritual tree called the Grave of Bao Fu Lu Tree. The leaves look like this kind of copper coins, but the only effect of that kind of spiritual tree is to absorb spiritual energy. Every ten years, the spiritual energy absorbed by each leaf is equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy of a grass spiritual sand.

"There's a chance!"

The five monks looked at each other and saw the ecstatic god in each other's eyes.

The fire sand condensed by the sun's true fire is much more powerful than ordinary true fire sand. This kind of thing can cause qualitative change by quantitative change. As long as it can be continuously generated, it is the hen that lays golden eggs. It is a long-term benefit for the sect, and it is much better than the magic weapon of selling how many spiritual sand at one time.

"It's strange. This cave seems to have no one mountain protection array." These old birds who are familiar with the robbery. Although Shuqiu was happy, he couldn't help frowning and muttered with a snap of his fingers.
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