Xing Tian crawled into the sea of monster corpses and touched hard objects from time to time.
"Aiya, what's so hard?!”
As he spoke, Xing Tian took out a stone from a monster's corpse. The stone was crystal clear and flawless.
Xing Tian picked it up and looked at it for a while. He sniffed it and put it in his mouth to bite it.
Xing Tian's teeth went numb, and he jumped up.
"You're not fishy or shameless. What's this?”
After cursing, Xing Tian threw him aside.
At the same time, Nine Phoenix and Xiang Liu both took out spears, spears, sticks, and other things that were emitting Spiritual Qi.
Soon after, they learned that these things were the Connate spirit treasures and Postnatal spirit treasures that the Great Wizard men were talking about.
However, no matter what kind of spiritual treasure it was, it was now all piled up together.
The spiritual treasures piled higher and higher, like a pile of garbage. Soon, they piled up into a small mountain.
The men of the Sorcerer Tribe were quite honest. If these Spiritual Treasures landed in the Sorcerer Tribe, they would naturally belong to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Even if it did not have a primordial spirit and could not be refined, it was not something that other creatures of the Primordial Land could covet.
Just like what Grand Wizard Xuan said, it could be used as decoration or fertilizer.
However, when the mighty figure of the Primordial World saw this, he couldn't help but gasp.
It was as if there was a knife stabbing into their hearts.
"What a sin. Primordial Connate Numinous treasures are scarce to begin with.”
"The Shamans do not cultivate their Essence Souls. These Numinous Treasures are a complete waste in their hands!”
"It would be great if you could give it to This Penniless Priest. I don't ask for much. Just two or three Primordial Spiritual Treasures will do.”
"I think so too. I've been stuck at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm for countless years, and I'm just lacking Primordial Spiritual Treasures!”
“……”
The mighty figures of the Primordial Era beat their chests and stomped their feet, feeling pained and resentful, but they could not do anything.
There was nothing they could do about it. They looked bitter and were very afraid of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery.
The Ancestral Magi all had the strength of a Quasi-Sage. Their bloodlines contained the laws of the physical body. They were all powerful and almost invincible among those of the same level!
What was even more terrifying was that the Ancestors of Sorcery had the Legendary Divine Capital Killing Formation that could crush the Demon Race's Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation.
Therefore, the more they looked, the more shocked they became. Their expressions darkened, and their hearts fell to the bottom.
She was just short of writing envy, jealousy, and hatred on her face.
In the west.
Zhunti Jieyin's brain went blank when he saw the actions of the Buzhou Mountain Sorcerer Tribe.
" Senior Brother," Zhunti said through gritted teeth," the West is poor. If we can bring the spoils of war back to the West, we will be rich!"”
Jieyin sighed deeply, and with a heartbroken expression, he confirmed in disbelief,""Junior brother, how can senior brother not want to?”
Zhunti's facial features were all twisted. His voice was hoarse and cold as he said solemnly.
"I wonder what those barbarians of the Sorcerer Tribe are planning to do?”
Jieyin clenched his fists, his scalp tingling, and his voice trembling.
"It looks like the Ancestral Magus is preparing the ingredients, and those Spiritual Treasures are just casually thrown to the side.”
Just as Jieyin had said, Wu Xuan was instructing Zhurong to do something of great significance.
At this moment, in front of Wu Xuan and the Ancestors of Sorcery, a giant Roc's corpse that covered the sky was lying on the mountain range.
It was the Kun Peng's corpse. It was tens of thousands of miles away, and its blood flowed like a sea. It was a magnificent sight.
Wu Xuan laughed shamelessly." Brother Zhurong, hurry up and carry this bird carcass back. We can't waste such a good ingredient."”
Hearing this, Zhurong revealed the true form of the Ancestral Sorcerer without saying anything.
Immediately, a beast-headed, human-bodied giant controlled the laws of fire with his hands. He was covered in red scales, and his feet stepped on fire dragons as he pounced towards the roc corpse.
Then, Wu Xuan called Xuan Ming over and ordered,""Sister Xuan Ming, quickly freeze this sea of blood and bring it back. I want to make blood tofu!”
"What is blood tofu?" Xuan Ming's almond-shaped eyes narrowed as he looked curious.
Wu Xuan chuckled." You'll know when the time comes. It's delicious!"”
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Xuan Ming said with a faint smile, and a phenomenon surged around him.
She felt that although Little Thirteen had always been covered with a mysterious veil, his cute appearance was really likable, so she did not suspect him.
Whoosh!
The Ancestor of Sorcery of Ice, Xuan Ming, transformed into a ferocious beast. His breath was like frost, and endless ice and snow instantly froze the Roc's blood.
Following that, Wu Xuan said to Rushou.
"Brother Rushou, go and find an Auric Metal vein! I want to make a super big pot!"
When Ru Ting heard this, his eyes lit up." This idea is creative. Little Thirteen, I'll show you what I can do!”
With that, Rushou spread his wings and shot into the sky.
For a moment, halos appeared in the sky.
All kinds of lights and divine powers exploded, and the powerful power of the laws of metal directly caused the mine in a radius of a million miles to tremble.
Looking at Little Thirteen's attitude, Houtu's eyes suddenly sparkled with anticipation." Little Thirteen, what do you want to do?"”
Wu Xuan didn't answer directly, but pretended to be profound and said slowly.
"There is a fish in the Northern Underworld called Kun. Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot. It has turned into a bird.
Its name was Peng. Peng was huge and required two barbecue racks. One was a secret recipe and the other was slightly spicy!”
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