Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1617: The witty Mo Wentian

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Chapter 1617 The witty Mo Wentian

"This is Dan Yao, the patriarch of the Dan clan, he actually took out his Dan clan's Zhen clan artifact, the supreme pill furnace!"

"It is rumored that the supreme pill furnace of the Dan clan can refine the five-level perfect pill with nine marks!"

"The Supreme Pill Furnace is an artifact of the mid-Emperor Rank. Ask if the God Lord will agree to exchange with him?"

"It seems that the Dan tribe is willing to go all out in exchange for the Shenlong Tongtian map!"

"The patriarchs of the Dan clan have already spared their lives. Naturally, my alien race can't be behind!"

……

In the Dragon Palace, there was a noise again.

And Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Dan Yao's body at this moment.

"Change!"

A faint voice sounded.

Mo Wentian directly agreed.

The supreme pill furnace, a mid-term imperial artifact, can refine a nine-mark five-level perfect pill.

The current high-level pill is very important to Mo Wentian's cultivation level. Mo Wentian is naturally willing to change the pill before him.

"Thank you for asking God!"

The pill was instantly relieved when Mo Wentian agreed.

Be aware that his cultivation level is only the Emperor's perfection state, and he has only just reached the Emperor's perfection state.

Relying on his strength, it is impossible to capture the Shenlong Tongtiantu.

But he wants to enter the world of heavenly immortals, see the higher-level elixir Lingcao, and refine higher-level pill.

"Here!"

The next moment, the pill was painful.

Immediately, reluctantly handed the Supreme Pill Furnace to Mo Wentian.

Taking the Supreme Pill Furnace, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the imprint on the Supreme Pill Furnace was instantly erased.

"What a terrible soul!"

At the moment when Mo Wentian erased his soul, Dan Yao just felt that his mind could not help trembling, and light flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, Dan Yao's heart was even somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, he took out the Supreme Pill Furnace and Mo Wentian to exchange the Shenlong Tongtian map, if otherwise, Mo Wentian beheaded him, it couldn't be easier.

"This is a picture of a dragon through the sky!"

"Take it!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the image of Shenlong Tongtian fell towards Dan Yao.

When he saw this, Dan Yao quickly took the Shenlong Tongtian Tu over.

"There is still a picture of the dragon through the sky!"

A faint voice sounded, and Mo Wentian put the Supreme Pill Furnace away.

Mo Wentian really likes this supreme pill furnace. After all, the level of the cauldron he used to refine the pill is a bit poor.

Now this Supreme Pill Furnace is here at the right time.

"Ask God, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"Ask God, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"This artifact of mine is a holy artifact of my alien race, witch monster!"

"Ask God, exchange with me, my artifact is the strongest!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, looking at the only remaining picture of the dragon through the sky, a group of figures instantly sounded.

Ke Mo Wentian, but looked at these people indifferently.

But Mo Wentian's heart was also happy.

These artifacts and elixir, no matter which one they are, are not mortal things.

Of these things, if one of them usually appears, it is enough to cause a fight, but now, these hidden forces of warrior are handed over to Mo Wentian one by one.

Furthermore, they were still looking at Mo Wentian's face, to see which artifact Mo Wentian would look at.

In this scene, it seems to be choosing a concubine.

The little Jiao and Tianhu on the side looked at this scene, and a smile of joy appeared on their faces.

"This kid, this time is considered developed!"

The old man of God Orb, looking at the countless magical treasures that appeared, his eyes couldn't help but become red.

Even though he has imperial-level artifacts in his hands, these artifacts are not vulgar. Who would dislike having such a treasure in his hands.

You must know that these precious artifacts are used to save lives at critical moments.

"Ahem..."

"This last picture of a dragon through the sky!"

"I see you among the remaining races, there are a total of four races, and Shenlong Tongtiantu can lead four people into the passage at once!"

"The Emperor has a proposal!"

Looking at the artifacts, a hot light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely bright light, looking at the group of warriors, and said with a smile.

"Proposal?"

"Ask what the God Lord has to offer? Just say it!"

Heard, the remaining martial artists, subconsciously.

"One of the four remaining races of yours will hand over an artifact, and this emperor will hand over the image of the dragon to the sky!"

"In this way, among your four races, each race has people entering the passage!"

Mo Wentian's expression became serious, and his voice also became cold and spiritual.

"Four races, each of them handed over an artifact?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Only this kid can think of this method!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the old man of God Orb suddenly laughed.

But in the heart of the old man of the God Orb, he was very happy. It was a good thing that Mo Wentian was able to take all these artifacts off.

"Four races, one for each race?"

"Ask the God Lord, this is a bit of a mess!"

"A picture of a dragon through the sky can be replaced by four artifacts. I am afraid that only the emperor can think of it!"

"I'm willing to take out the artifacts of my youth clan in exchange for a place to enter the passage. Anyway, if I want to exchange for the Shenlong Tongtian map, I have to exchange artifacts. The trick to ask the gods is just to reduce the entry of each clan into martial arts It’s just for the Holy Land!"

"Yes, I am also willing to hand over an artifact in exchange for a quota. If you ask the Lord not to propose this, maybe there is no hope for one person in my clan, let alone multiple people!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the remaining warriors began to talk in an instant.

Among the dozen figures, three races agreed.

Only the foreign race remained. The patriarch of the foreign race did not say anything. He seemed to disagree with Mo Wentian's proposal.

"Whoever is willing to exchange for a place will hand over the artifact to the emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.

"I do!"

"I do too!"

"My youth are also willing!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, three figures came forward and took out the artifact in their hands.

Of these three artifacts, the worst is already in the early imperial stage, while the strongest has reached the mid-level imperial stage.

"Only three races are willing to exchange places?"

"Then the last place left..."

Mo Wentian put all three artifacts into the space ring.

However, there is still one place left. Mo Wentian just wanted to say that when the last place was allocated to one of the three races.

Before the words were finished, a figure stepped out and stood in front of Mo Wentian.

"Ask the Lord, are you unkind if you do this?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, this person's eyes are full of anger.