The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 187: Background!

? Fairy Bi Luo played a magic trick, and the ice mist formed by profound energy suddenly split a gap, as if being moved by an invisible giant hand, the tumbling ice mist retreated to both sides, and another channel appeared.

"Follow me, keep the team tighter, it is more dangerous here, please be careful."

Mi Xiaojing followed very honestly, step by step, no one dared to mess around here, not even Fairy Bi Luo.

Although it is deep underground, it is not dark at all. It looks like the cloudy sky outside, not bright but not dark.

A little bit of bean light flickered, and Mi Xiaojing found that they had left the Little Xuantian Formation. There were four huge stone pillars here. They didn’t know what material they were. There is a trace of green swimming.

According to Fairy Biluo's instructions, everyone stood outside the four pillars.

Mi Xiaojing could not understand, but Wang Weijun understood: "This is about to open the door!"

Sure enough, Fairy Biluo began to play magic tricks and mantras, and then saw the four pillars suddenly move. When Fairy Biluo's last magic tricks and spells were released, the four peculiar pillars began to spin frantically, bringing them up. The turquoise bands of light seemed to have countless silks spinning at high speed.

The ground vibrated slightly, and the light and shadow brought up by the rotating pillars quickly concealed Fairy Biluo's figure.

There were lights and shadows in front of her eyes, Mi Xiaojing's vision cleared, everything seemed like a phantom, and suddenly disappeared. Fairy Biluo reappeared in front of her eyes, but the surrounding environment completely changed.

The white jade is the ground, the black jade is the wall, a half-moon-shaped space, and the ground reveals the most white light.

A palm-sized flame hung in the air. This flame was very strange. It hovered in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air. The color was also very strange. The dark blue flame was slightly purple.

Cold Flame!

A kind of cold flame, Wang Weijun jumped on the heart tower: "Han Yan! This him. Mom. It's Han Yan! A bunch of fools from the Jianxin Sect, stupid birds... He even left this kind of treasure here... Oops Yeah, I'm **** off old man!"

Mi Xiaojing curiously asked: "What's the use of Han Yan?"

"Damn, this is a strange treasure! Whether refining tools or alchemy, this is a strange treasure..."

"Can this stuff be received?"

Mi Xiaojing originally asked Wang Weijun, but he accidentally said it, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

Yong Ji said: "You mean this cold flame?"

Others also heard Mi Xiaojing's words, showing the same curious look. In fact, they have all heard of Han Yan and know that this thing is extraordinary, but because of their vision, they don't know what it is for or how to do it. Charge.

Mi Xiaojing nodded.

Wang Weijun proudly said: "They can't accept it, it doesn't mean that the old man can't accept it!"

"Can I receive it?"

"Oh...what a pity, what a pity!"

Wang Weijun then realized that he is just a Nascent Soul, it is impossible to go out to collect the cold flames, and Mi Xiaojing's cultivation is not enough, even if there are tactics and mantras, even if there are artifacts to collect, The same cannot be obtained.

Fairy Bi Luo said: "I can't take it. Someone has tried, um, the elder of our sect. As a result, the cold flame entered the body and turned into an ice sculpture. After the cold flame ran out...the same!"

"Furthermore, this cold flame and Xuantian formation are one body. After taking it away, the power of the formation will be reduced by 20%."

Everyone was amazed.

Wang Weijun smacked his lips on the heart tower: "Tsk, a bunch of stupid, low-powered guys who don’t understand anything. They still have a mysterious formation. The real mysterious formation is much better than this. This is just a small mysterious formation... …The old man is too lazy to say, violent! Waste! Stupid!"

Wang Weijun is very angry, he feels mad at any time, often puffing, but Mi Xiaojing finds it interesting, this old man is getting more and more fun.

Fairy Bi Luo patted her palm coldly: "Okay, don't talk anymore, the door is about to open."

Everyone remained silent and waited silently.

The cold flame suddenly rose by one meter, and the cold air quickly twisted together to form two white ice mists, which quickly condensed into an arch. Following a magic trick of Fairy Biluo, the surrounding air trembled, and then the cold flame fell. A hole appeared silently.

The entrance of the cave actually glowed, Fairy Bi Luo said: "Follow me!" She jumped down first.

Mi Xiaojing followed Yong Ji and also jumped down.

The circular opening has a huge space below. According to Mi Xiaojing's vision, this space is like a birdcage, with an arc top on the top and a circular space below.

The bright light soars into the sky, no wonder there is light appearing at the opened entrance.

On the curved wall, there are grids, large and small, densely covering the entire wall.

Some of the grids are empty, and some are shining out. Mi Xiaojing is directly dumbfounded. This is too much!

This is the foundation of a sect, even if it is just an ordinary cultivation sect, it has such a deep foundation, it looks very scary.

Wang Weijun sighed: "Sure enough, it is a sect with a history. It has accumulated through the ages and has a profound background. It is very good!" The Jianxin Sect is also very powerful if he can be praised by the old man.

Mi Xiaojing discovered that the most in the treasure house are swords, all kinds of swords!

The various swords were sealed in the grid on the wall, and everyone was dazzled by Baoguang.

Mi Xiaojing is the same. There are shining precious lights everywhere, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, silver, and all kinds of lights, which illuminate people strangely and strangely. He looked at it blankly. How to choose?

Fairy Bi Luo said: "Each person can only choose one. After the selection, I will release the seal. Of course, some things are not allowed. You can only take the things in the upper-middle grid, and the lower one is Yuan. You cannot choose treasures that can only be used by cultivators of infancy and above."

Everyone should be ~IndoMTL.com~ and then each slowly fly along the wall, looking for the treasure that suits them.

The things collected here, if they are weapons, are at least the top magical artifacts, as well as various exercises and talismans. Even Mi Xiaojing has seen a lot of high-level spirit pills.

He couldn't help feeling that the Xiuzhen sect was simply too rich. Compared with the one, the Yanxiu sect could be called a beggar sect.

The two are like a comparison between a monopoly and a beggar, there is really a big gap.

There are too many, Mi Xiaojing can't choose by herself, so she has to ask Wang Weijun for help: "Old man, help me choose!"

"You fly along the wall, don't fly too fast, fly slowly! Fly round and round, make sure you don’t miss it."

"Good!"

Mi Xiaojing flies slowly along the wall, crossing one grid after another. Every time he sees a grid with something, he will ask Wang Weijun: "How about this?"

Wang Weijun's answer is only one word: "Pass!" (To be continued.)