Qin Yan was using his mind and a good opportunity at this time. While using the power of heavenly thunder to temper his meridian bones, he also divided up some of his spiritual thoughts and paid attention to every move of the outside world.

Qin Yan saw the disputes between the three old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage. For a moment, he was both amused and laughed and laughed like a fight.

treasure?

Qin Yan never thought that one day he would be regarded as a treasure?

It also attracted several Yuanying ancestors to fight for it.

This really made him not know whether to laugh or cry.

But there is a certain amount of trouble.

No matter who wins and loses for a while.

It may not be easy to get out of it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan sighed, his face extremely gloomy.

However, now that things have come to this point, depression is useless. The most urgent task is to refine the power of heavenly thunder as soon as possible. On the one hand, it will turn yourself into safety and turn danger into safety. On the other hand, borrowing the power of heavenly thunder to temper your body will also have considerable benefits for you and can enhance your strength.

Only when he is strong can he have the chance to escape from the noses of several old Nascent Soul monsters. This idea has changed in his mind, and Qin Yan no longer continues to pay attention to the outside world.

It is useless to think too much. How to resolve and utilize the power of heavenly thunder is the first thing you should consider.

...

I won’t mention the situation on Qin Yan’s side.

At this moment, the three Nascent Soul Ancestors have fought a lot.

As time goes by, it has become more and more intense and dangerous, but no one of the three of them is willing to retreat.

All the ancestors of the Nascent Soul were knowledgeable people, but they had never heard of such precious and strange treasures in front of them before, and they were even more valuable than imagination.

Not to mention anything else, just seeing that he can absorb the power of the heavenly tribulation will make the three of them shocked.

If such a treasure is obtained, it may not only enhance its strength, but also bring greater changes to them, such as increasing the speed of cultivation and breaking through bottlenecks.

It may sound incredible, but these are all possible.

Even, going further may provide great help to them in their future cultivation to the God Transformation Stage.

Although these are all speculations, from the perspective of the three, I think it may not be impossible.

If you take a step back, even if this treasure is not as mysterious as they imagined, it is extremely precious and there is no need to doubt at all.

With this understanding in my heart, the three of them have no reason to give up. It is rare to have a good opportunity. The road to cultivation is full of twists and turns. If you want to go further, you must fight for opportunities and treasures.

If you don’t even have such a brave and uplifting heart, then don’t practice immortality.

This is true for young monks who have just entered the immortal path. For these old monsters of the Nascent Soul level, the truth has not changed.

Wealth and honor are in danger!

All three of them understood that it was not easy to win, but they did their best.

boom!

A loud bang came into my ears.

The old man in blue robe cried out with a terrible cry, and his defense was broken. At the moment of crisis, he barely turned one side of his body. Although he almost avoided the vital points, his left shoulder was still hit by a light ball the size of a fist.

It is not an ordinary light ball, but a trick of the Nascent Soul Ancestor to simplify the complexity. The spiritual power contained in it can turn a mountain thousands of feet high into powder.

Such huge energy is compressed into a light ball the size of your fist. It is naturally conceivable how powerful it is.

The old man in blue robe screamed, and his left shoulder was covered in blood.

His face turned pale, and he quickly took out a healing pill from his arms, without hesitation at all. He raised his head and swallowed it into his stomach.

At the same time, the wrist turned around and the pill bottle disappeared. Instead, a talisman was replaced by a "pop" sound that came into his ears, and the talisman had been patted on the shoulder by him.

A talisman is profound and profound. The talismans made by immortal cultivators are not only used to fight enemies or arrange formations.

There are many other wonderful uses at the same time.

For example, assist in practice and even healing injuries.

He patted the talisman on his shoulder, and the bleeding speed of the wound suddenly slowed down a lot. The originally serious injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man in blue robe looked much better.

Just now, he fought the old woman with a desperate move, so he was injured. Fortunately, the other party was not having a good time. At this time, he was also vomiting blood with his mouth and his face was pale. He stopped to treat his injuries. Where could he have a chance to continue attacking?

However, this time the two of them were not the only ones who fought. The old man with soap robe saw that he was cheap, so he naturally refused to miss such an opportunity.

A hideous smile appeared on his face.

Lift your right hand.

He pointed forward at the treasure he sacrificed.

"disease!"

Before he finished speaking, he made a loud sound of breaking through the air, but it was a square painting halberd about stairs long, with a brilliant appearance on the surface and slashing at him fiercely.

"Putting the wrongdoing."

The old man in blue robe cursed inwardly.

But there is also a little helpless. In fact, if he had been with such a situation, he would have definitely done this. There has never been a fair duel in the world of immortal cultivation. Unless it is a dispute between peers in the immortal sect, there are certain rules to be taken.

As for going out to compete for treasures, it is all about everything. How to win is the most important thing. As for fairness or not, no one will care.

So although he was very angry on his face, there was actually no surprise in his heart. He was always on guard against this situation.

So although he secretly called him unlucky, he was not surprised when he was in trouble. He whipped his sleeves and sacrificed a treasure, which looked like the Fangtian Painted Ridge, and he himself retreated.

I was just injured, so of course I would not choose to fight against the other party.

This thought has changed in his mind, and his response is absolutely fine. After all, no one of the ancestors of the Nascent Soul has experienced countless bloody storms and rains, and his experience in fighting is naturally very rich.

However, although there is no problem in dealing with it, at this moment, a sudden change emerges.

The Fangtian Painted Ridge was only halfway through, and suddenly changed its direction and swept towards the old woman beside her.

The attack just now was just a feint.

This is his real purpose.

"you……"

The old woman was shocked and angry. She was injured, which was actually heavier than the old man in the blue robe. She was actually on guard just now. She was glad that she saw the man named Lu not attacking him.

Unexpectedly, the other party played such a trick.

I was extremely angry.

This is treating yourself as a soft persimmon.

She snorted coldly, a trace of hideous look flashed across her face, and accompanied by a clear drink, she threw the crutch in her hand out.

The crutch flashed with a red light, and after half a flight, it became slightly blurred and turned into a hideous spider the size of a loft.

Two front paws dance.

Silent...
Chapter completed!