Chapter 358 Picking up cheap
The terrifying heavenly disaster lasted for half a quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating, leaving only scars all over the ground. As for Zen Master Jieyan, he could not even find a slag.
Fang Lie did not dare to fly into the central area where the thunder tribulation was ravaged until the thunder tribulation completely dispersed. There, he only saw a large area of fresh ground with bumps and the woods were completely destroyed, and the earth seemed to be turning over.
However, the Yi wood aura contained in the Yi wood divine thunder is everywhere, making this place very suitable for plant growth. I believe that it will become a lush forest again in no time.
Fang Lie naturally didn't dare to be interested in the environment and other things. What he wanted most was the treasure left by Zen Master Jieyan. But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything.
In fact, this is also normal. As a true person with such a terrifying thunder tribulation, Zen Master Jieyan has no corpse, and the storage bag on his body is almost unavoidable.
However, the old bird suddenly said, "What's wrong. Jieyan's stupid boy died and he died, but the eighteen Arhats would never be broken so easily. No matter what, it was also the essence of the life of the thunder tribulation true man who practiced hard all his life. Later, he was warmed by countless great monks in the Great Leiyin Temple for tens of thousands of years. Even if he could not stop such a terrifying thunder tribulation, he would not be crushed to pieces."
"But, I searched for a long time and there was nothing?" Fang Lie shrugged helplessly.
"You are just looking for the surface, but those relics are likely to be bombarded underground by thunder and search for the situation below with the ground eyes," the old bird ordered.
Fang Lie naturally did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly used his earthly eyes to search for situations below the ground according to the old bird's instructions.
Zen Master Jieyan's thunder tribulation covers a range of dozens of miles. It is definitely not an easy thing to find one thing in such a large place, buried underground, at most, the size of a longan.
Fang Lie, who activated his earthly eyes, had to observe carefully inch by inch before he could be sure that there were no omissions.
Half an hour later, I found nothing, and another hour later, but I still found nothing.
Fang Lie felt a little bored, but out of trust in the old bird, Fang Lie still inspected meticulously, and was very tempted to not give up until he found it.
As a result, God really paid off. After two hours, Fang Lie finally found a unique bead from dozens of feet underground.
Fang Lie was overjoyed and rushed over and sucked it out with magic power. He took it in his hand and saw that it was a golden relics with countless divine patterns on it, which seemed to be the meaning of Buddhist scriptures. In a vague way, the sound of the monk chanting can even be heard.
However, compared to the way he looked in Zen Master Jieyan's hand, Fang Lie still found that the relics at this time had become much dimmer and his aura was greatly weakened. No matter how he looked at it, he did not look like an eighth-level magic weapon.
Fang Lie was shocked and hurriedly asked the old bird: "Brother Bird, what's going on? Why do I think this thing doesn't look like an eighth-level magic weapon?"
"It is obviously seriously damaged by spirituality and has already dropped the level." The old bird said helplessly: "Now it is at most a mid-grade level in the seventh level."
"Damn" Fang Lie couldn't help but curse: "A top-grade magic weapon of the eighth level, a thunder tribulation turned into a middle-grade seventh level. Doesn't this mean that it has dropped four or five levels in a row?"
"Just be content," the old bird smiled bitterly: "Under such a terrifying thunder tribulation, it is already very good to be able to maintain its original state and just lose the price. If it were the White Dragon Sword in your hand, it would probably be directly beaten into scrap iron."
"The White Dragon Divine Sword is so bad?" Fang Lie said in surprise.
"It's not that it's bad, it's different division of labor. It's a powerful weapon to kill and fight against the heavenly tribulation, so it will naturally seem very unsatisfactory." The old bird explained: "You must remember that unless you have to, don't use the Killing Treasure to protect it, otherwise it will easily lead to problems."
"Understand" Fang Lie nodded, and then said depressedly: "It's just a pity that this eighth-level top-grade magic weapon was ruined like this."
"Haha, it is not completely destroyed, there is still a possibility of recovery," the old bird smiled and said, "And its origin is not seriously damaged, so it will definitely recover quickly."
"How to recover?" Fang Lie immediately asked in surprise.
"It's very simple. There are two ways to be the fastest. One is to let the monks use the power of their own Buddhism to warm up. They can recover to the eighth level in a hundred years. Within a thousand years, they can be completely restored." The old bird smiled.
"Thousand years? It's too long. Besides, where should I find a bald donkey from Buddhism?" Fang Lie shook his head and said, "No, let's change the method."
"Another way is faster, it can be done in a few years," the old bird smiled and said, "It just costs a lot of wonderful enlightenment Bodhi fruit."
"How much do you want?" Fang Lie hurriedly asked.
"At least ten thousand more" the old bird said solemnly.
"Is it worth it to exchange for a top-grade magic weapon of the eighth level?" Fang Lie frowned.
"It's definitely not worth it, it's a big loss. It can already have 10,000 seventh-level magic weapons." The old bird said: "Especially this treasure is the ultimate treasure of Buddhism. It has a big gap with our path. Even if it recovers, it will not be able to exert all its power."
"I understand, then let this matter go first. Anyway, I don't lack treasures now, but I just lack cultivation." Fang Lie said helplessly: "There are still 17 relics to be found, which is really annoying."
"Haha, there is no need to be so troublesome next," the old bird said immediately: "This is a set of magic weapons, and there must be some sense of mutual response. Since you have found one of them, I can help you search for other relics based on it."
"Huh?" Fang Lie immediately said in surprise: "Before I become the official Lord of the Order, can't you help me?"
"There is priority for the matter," the old bird smiled and said, "In order to facilitate you to get the treasures of the Great Leiyin Temple, I can still help you with this little thing. Because helping you is just helping Momen."
"Haha, I understand." Fang Lie's eyes lit up immediately and he said, "What do you mean is to hand over this thing to the sect so that he can knock on the bamboo robbery of Da Leiyin Temple?"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity," the old bird smiled and said, "It is a foul that the Great Leiyin Temple sends Zen Master Jieyan into this place. In addition, with this thing in hand, you don't have to worry about not giving in. Especially this thing is extremely important to them. After all, these eighteen relics all come from their ancestors, so even if they are damaged, they will redeem them at all costs. At that time, what are you looking for?"
"Haha, I understand." Fang Lie was shocked and hurriedly said: "Let me tell me, where is the next relic?"
"Yes," the old bird sensed it and said, "To the left, ten miles away, thirty-five feet underground."
Fang Lie flew over immediately without any hesitation and soon found the second one.
"It's so convenient," Fang Lie said happily: "Hurry up, next one"
In this way, with the help of the old bird, Fang Lie found eight relics in just half an hour.
Following this trend, Fang Lie can take back all the relics in at most one hour.
However, at this moment, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.
The visitor was the monk Kongtang who was scared away by Fang Lie last time. It was him who informed him that he brought Zen Master Jieyan over.
However, during the process of recruiting Zen Master Jieyan, he consumed severe blood and blood, so he found a place to practice and recover.
But unexpectedly, he only rested quietly for a while and felt the terrible power of the heavenly tribulation.
The movement of Zen Master Jieyan’s tribulation was too great. In addition, he also revealed the Eighteen Arhats, which made people within thousands of miles around him clearly feel the changes here.
Especially the monk Kongtang, who is a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, felt the aura of the Eighteen Arhats.
He was shocked at the time because the incident was too shocking. He never dreamed that the top five eighth-level magic weapon in Daleiyin Temple would suddenly appear in this place.
Needless to ask, this must have been brought in by Zen Master Jieyan, and he is still using it now. Except for this Fire Tribulation True Person, no one else is qualified to use this thing.
But Monk Kongtang couldn't even think of it even if he wanted to break his head. Why did he need to use the Eighteen Arhats to deal with a mere Fang Lie?
Could it be that even the True Man of Fire Tribulation could not defeat Fang Lie and he still had to use the eighth-level magic weapon? Monk Kongtang himself could not believe that such a thing was happening.
Finally, while Monk Kongtang was thinking about random things, the thunder tribulation ended.
According to Monk Kongtang's speculation, it is probably because Zen Master Jieyan had killed Fang Lie. So he flew over quickly and planned to congratulate Zen Master Jieyan as soon as possible to see if he could get some more benefits.
However, when Monk Dangkongtang took the boss's efforts and finally arrived at the scene, he only saw the happy Fang Lie, but he did not see the shadow of Zen Master Jieyan at all.
This made Monk Kongtang suddenly feel cold all over. Could it be that the final winner of the battle between Zen Master Jieyan and Fang Lie was actually Fang Lie?
Even if he saw Fang Lie with his own eyes, Monk Kongtang couldn't believe that this was true.
But at this moment, Monk Kongtang suddenly saw a few relics playing with in Fang Lie's hand, which were the prototypes of the Eighteen Arhats of the Great Leiyin Temple.
In this way, he could not believe it. The facts were all there, Fang Lie not only killed Zen Master Jieyan, but also robbed the eighth-level top-grade magic treasure that originally belonged to the Great Leiyin Temple.
After reaching this conclusion, Monk Kongtang became messy in an instant and stayed on the spot, almost at a loss.
Fang Lie also discovered the figure of Monk Kongtang, which also aroused his old hatred.
Fang Lie didn't believe that Zen Master Jieyan suddenly came to him. Such a big mysterious forest and Bai Wu that could hinder the exploration of spiritual consciousness. If Zen Master Jieyan came to him so quickly, he had to be led by someone.
Chapter completed!