Chapter 473: Monument of the Son and Mother

"puff!"
A sharp light flashed by, and instantly nailed to the wall.
That is not an ordinary wall, hidden in that wall is an array that claims to be able to withstand the full attack of a true saint.
Wang Haochen's eyes lit up instantly.
This is only the Array Primal Arrow in the crumpled stage. Once it is handed over to the penalty system to complete the deduction, it is conceivable that the power of the Primal Arrow will soar to an alarming level.
When the formation above the arrow was disillusioned and the arrow collapsed, Wang Haochen smiled and nodded, extremely satisfied.
"It's time to go out for activities!"
There were two sharp glows in his eyes.
He walked slowly in the room, thinking carefully, he had a bold idea in his mind. If it succeeds, it will bring him surprises and profits, but the risks are also great, and he must carefully calculate.
Stepping on the Juyuan Formation and slowly pacing in the empty room, he just raised his head slightly after a full half an hour, and the expression in his eyes gradually became firm.
"Just do it, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"
He turned his head slightly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall, looking into a distant place in the city.
He waved his hand to withdraw the formation in the room, opened the room, and walked out leisurely, and walked out of the inn without any haste.
After leaving the inn, his direction changed slightly and he headed towards the central square.
I haven't been to the central square for several years. Now that I have come out, I will pass by and take a look. You may be able to meet his ideal goal.
Almost all the stalls in the central square have changed owners. After searching all the stalls, there are more materials worth tens of millions of source stones in the storage space of the penalty system.
"Maybe, I should also refine a treasure for myself..."
The soul consciousness fell on the mountain-like materials in the storage space, and he thought to himself.
He had thought about refining a treasure for himself a long time ago. On the one hand, the material was not enough, and on the other hand, he did not find any treasure worthy of a lot of effort to refine.
But after coming to the land of Wuhuan, it was different. The materials were almost everything, and there were also some powerful methods for refining treasures.
"What kind of treasure do you refine?"
He couldn't help thinking about it.
Attack type? His combat power is enough to kill a strong man who is beyond his realm in a second. With such attack power, it seems that there is no need for any powerful attack treasure.
Defensive? If you encounter a strong person in the realm of the realm, no matter how strong the treasure defense is, it is estimated that it will not have much effect. They have countless ways to trap him to death.
It seems that he doesn't need those who promote cultivation level or assist cultivation type.
"Life-saving treasure!"
After screening all kinds of treasures one by one, he made a decision in his heart.
As long as there is fate, everything is possible. If there is no fate, what else is there to talk about? For the martial artist, life preservation is always the first.
He immediately wrinkled his eyebrows, there were many kinds of life-saving treasures, and he didn't have any refining methods for such treasures.
"It seems that we have to think of a way!"
He secretly said in his heart, walking towards the shops around the central square.
He wanted to try his luck and see if he could find a way to refine life-saving treasures.
After a round in the central square, he gained a lot of materials, but he didn't meet a suitable target, which made him quite surprised.
However, the land of Wuhuan is huge, just the East City, which is equivalent to the size of four Thunder Yan City, there are tens of millions of people in the city, and he does not believe that he will not meet a suitable object.
Moreover, even if you can't meet it, just find one. There are no good people in Wuhuan land anyway, and he won't have any knots.
Wang Haochen walked slowly in the street, scanning the shops on both sides with his soul consciousness, looking for what he wanted.
In the East City, there are thousands of shops. After searching for two hours, he really found a lot of refining methods for the treasures. Unfortunately, after he checked them one by one, he found that they did not seem to meet his requirements.
After searching hundreds of shops, he finally found a method of refining treasures that barely met his requirements.
Monument to the fate of the son and mother! This is a set of treasures, with a mother stele and three sub steles inside.
The mother monument can be carried with you, and the three sub monuments can be scattered to some safe places. Once you encounter danger, immediately activate the mother monument, and you can send him to the place where a sub monument is located.
This son and mother fate monument and space runes are somewhat imaginative, but more powerful.
First, the teleportation distance is extremely long, within tens of thousands of miles, the child-mother fate monument can be teleported. Secondly, once the mother monument is activated, a shield will pop up instantly to protect it. The defense of this shield depends on How much of the yuan power poured into the mother monument, if the mother monument can be filled with the power, the protective cover that pops up is enough to withstand the attack of the star realm master.
Of course, this Zimu Fate Tablet and other steps are also extremely high, it is a ninth-grade treasure of the Holy Realm, yes, but it is the strongest life-saving thing below the realm.
It is not easy to refine such a high-level treasure, and the materials needed are also extremely precious. Wang Haochen looked at it and found that even with his rich materials, he couldn’t get all the materials together. .
"Choose you for now!"
Wang Haochen spent 30 million yuan in stone to buy the refining method.
It's just a refining method, but the price is comparable to those rare and precious materials.
Wang Haochen left the shop. Although he didn't find a suitable target, he was a little bit shocked, but this trip also made him quite rewarding, and he was already content.
He was going to return to the inn first, and then out to stroll around, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he saw a shop in front of him surrounded by people, it seemed that something major had happened.
He swept his soul consciousness slightly, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of joy.
"You are very unlucky, it's you!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
In front of a shop, a one-armed man raised his head slightly and stared proudly at the shop buddy in front of him.
"Lick clean the dirt on my shoes!"
He spoke in a cold voice, and there were strands of ferocity in his voice.
In front of him, stood a young man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at the one-arm only, his face was full of horror.
In the land of Wuhuan, yes, the only people who still have a good job are probably the people sent by those business alliances.
Those people are in charge and servants. Most of them come to this place of right and wrong involuntarily, but are arranged by their respective business alliances.
The store is very new and the decorations are still very new. It seems that it has just opened, and that guy, he should have just arrived in Wuhuan, and he is not used to the atmosphere of Wuhuan, and feels the one-armed person. The ferocious aura exuding was suppressed, and he couldn't lift his head.
"This guest, guest officer..."
The guy was still young, he just didn't, and lightly stepped on the one-armed man, but he didn't expect that such a thing would cause him such humiliation.
"Snapped!"
With a wave of the remaining arm of the one-armed man, the big palm of the fan with a fierce wind slammed against the young man's face.
The guy was fanned out like a puppet. When he got up again, five clear finger prints quickly appeared on his face. In a blink of an eye, half of his face swelled up to several inches high, and blood was flowing from his mouth. , Bringing out a broken tooth.
"Want to be sly? Tell you the shopkeeper!"
The one-armed man is extremely arrogant.
Seeing him like that, it seems that he has been walking around in the land of Wuhuan all the year round, knowing the rules of the land of Wuhuan very well, he was extremely fierce, but he did not use any vitality, and he did not kill the guy, not enough. To stimulate the puppets.
The guy turned over and got up with difficulty, half of his face was swollen, and one eye was narrowed, but in the other eye, there was still a light of hatred.
"Why, not convinced?"
The one-armed man took a stride and slapped it again.
In the land of Wuhuan, good people are hard to find, and it is rare to see people taking care of their affairs, and there are even more people who care for the strong and support the weak.
There were a lot of people in front of the shop, but they were all watching the excitement, and no one came forward. Even if some people couldn’t understand the role of one-armed sparring, they were just a few words of sarcasm, and they didn’t help. meaning.
Feeling the howling gust of wind carried on the palm of the one-armed man, the man shivered all over, but instead aroused the stubbornness in his heart. The intact eye stared at the one-armed man.
"court death!"
The one-armed man snorted coldly, and the palm of his fan added another point, quickly and urgently.
After this slap, with the guy's only advanced cultivation base, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured.
"stop!"
At this moment, in the shop, a fat middle-aged man wearing a gold-patterned robe hurriedly rushed out, angrily stopped.
But the one-armed man only glanced at him, and the fanned out arm didn't mean to retract at all.
The violent palm wind whizzed, and the guy trembled in the cold wind like a blade of grass.
Seeing that the slap was about to fall on the other half of the guy's face, even those onlookers, some people showed a hint of intolerance in their eyes.
"boom!"
Suddenly, one arm protruded out like lightning, five fingers and one hook, clasping the one-armed wrist like an iron claw, and could not fall anymore.
"what!"
The faces of those onlookers couldn't help showing a hint of surprise. Almost everyone did not expect that in this land of Wuhuan, there would be someone doing such a stupid thing.
"This guy ran out of there?"
Na Rongyi felt that he was the one who shot, and he shouldn't walk around Wuhuan very often.
"Quickly avoid some, don't really fight, then we are also dangerous!"
The people who originally surrounded the shop didn't cheer for those who shot them, but flew away one by one.
(End of this chapter)