Chapter 2785: Fairy White Moon Sword

Shen Lang was not a hypocritical person either. Since he had agreed before, he was not polite now, and immediately stepped forward to look at the contents of the coffin.
The coffin contained basically all the relics of Bai Ze during his lifetime. He put all the useful things in the storage ring in the coffin, including the treasures, pill, heaven and earth treasures and so on.
The quantity is not large, probably only about a hundred pieces.
Due to the accumulation of a large number of treasures, an amazing aura was released in the coffin, and even a beam of light was formed, rushing into the sky, and the gray sky was illuminated by the aura.
"Most of them are medicines and treasures of heaven and earth, many of which can be used to improve the realm of cultivation. In addition, there are a large number of refining materials, various fairy magic secrets, and three immortal artifacts. It is a pity that two of the fairy artifacts have been damaged."
Bai Ze also introduced Shen Lang with interest.
It seems that there are many kinds and high-end quality, but in fact, Bai Ze belongs to the lowest class of the poorest kind of fairy in the real world.
These so-called "hidden treasures" were basically picked up by Bai Ze.
It's not to blame Bai Ze, the main thing is that the Northern Underworld Immortal Domain is indeed the poorest place in the "Ten Domains and Three Seas" of the true immortal world, and it is almost a barren existence.
The cultivator who soared into the Northern Underworld Immortal Territory was very unlucky.
Every immortal domain in the true immortal realm is big and boundless, and most of the teleportation array was destroyed in the battle of extinction, the low-level true immortal has almost no ability to leave the immortal domain where they were originally located.
Even with the teleportation array, the cost of a teleportation is extremely staggering. Moreover, the teleportation distance is also limited, and the cultivator still has to spend the long journey.
Shen Lang first has the first level of the Nine Zhuan Dao Sutras, and the second has the sword domain.
Bai Ze is a real immortal of the upper realm, but he is still good at the sword realm. From this it can be seen that even if you look at the real realm, the level of the sword realm may not be too low.
Magical magical powers are avoided, and Shen Lang doesn't need those pills or the like.
What Shen Lang needs most is probably the fairy.
Among Bai Ze's three immortal artifacts, there are two flying sword immortal artifacts, and one immortal artifact is a shiny black orb.
The two flying swords were exactly the same in style, bright white, warm as jade, and surprisingly bright. They seemed to be a complete set of flying swords.
But it is a pity that both flying swords are badly damaged, and the damage is much more serious than that of a light sword.
Seeing Shen Lang's gaze towards the two broken fairy flying swords, Bai Ze said solemnly: "I originally had a set of nine-handed flying swords, but in the past, in the battle with Zhang Daoling, the nine-handed flying swords were destroyed. Seven handles, only two handles are left."
"The two fairy weapon flying swords are very badly damaged. I am afraid that they cannot be used directly. They need to be refined to restore their spirituality. If you want, I will count these two flying swords as a treasure for you." Bai Ze said quite readily.
Shen Lang's expression of gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Bai Ze, for the treasure."
Bai Ze's remnant soul phantom flicked his fingers, and the two broken fairy flying swords in the coffin flew into Shen Lang's hands.
The two broken fairy flying swords were badly damaged, and the blades were all mottled.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Although their spirituality was greatly diminished, the two flying swords still uttered whispering sounds, and released terrifying spiritual pressure and energy fluctuations.
Shen Lang's sword with lights on his back sensed the existence of two fairy flying swords, and the sword body released a strong awe-inspiring aura. It seemed that he wanted to suppress the two broken fairy flying swords to demonstrate his status as the boss. .
The two broken fairy flying swords were shocked for a while, much more honest.
"The immortal weapon that has not recognized the master will be more or less rebellious. You can quickly make it recognize the master." Bai Ze reminded.
"it is good!"
Surprised, Shen Lang condensed a lightsaber with his right finger, cut his fingertips, and sprinkled blood on these two fairy flying swords.
"Buzzing!"
After the two fairy flying swords absorbed Shen Lang's blood, they released brilliant white light. The sword body no longer groaned and trembled, and had a trace of contact with Shen Lang's soul.
"Shen Xiaozi, the name of this sword is Baiyue. It is my saber for millions of years. I hope you will treat this treasure well." Bai Ze said solemnly.
"for sure!"
Shen Lang nodded solemnly, expressing gratitude.
This time he did not try to get the White Moon Flying Sword into his body, but took out two scabbards from the storage ring, and carried the two White Moon Flying Swords and the Light Sword on his back together.
"Congratulations, son! Thank you Senior Bai Ze for the treasure."
Seeing Shen Lang harvesting two immortal artifacts, Xiaorou smiled and thanked Bai Ze at the same time.
"Thank you senior!"
Yuyao also made a courtesy.
Bai Ze said nonchalantly: "Shen boy, I also have a fairy tool named'Luopozhu'. This treasure can only be controlled by the ghost monk, and it is not suitable for you. You kid choose another treasure. "
Shen Lang clasped his fist and said: "The younger generation has taken a big advantage, and other treasures are not needed. In fact, the reason why the younger generation finds the tomb of the senior is because they want to find some Duereihuo to practice certain exercises. Therefore, The juniors only want to get a part of the degree."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Ze and the Chaos Beast beside him were a little surprised.
"That's easy. But boy, I have a lot of better things here, do you really only choose to do it?" Bai Ze frowned.
"Just save the fire." Shen Lang replied in a deep voice.
"it is good."
Bai Ze was quite appreciative of Shen Lang's demeanor, and immediately ordered Chaos Beast: "Xiao Hei, provide this kid with some relief."
"Yes, master!"
Chaos Beast replied respectfully.
Although the Chaos Beast in front of him does not have a physical body, his soul power is still there, and Du'erei Fire, as his original energy, can be released by the power of the soul.
Not long after, Shen Lang sacrificed the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Juyan Ding and opened the lid.
The Chaos Beast opened its mouth and spewed a large amount of black thunder fire, all of which was involved in the Juyan Cauldron.
This time Erley Fire is the original flame of Chaos Beast, and its power is extremely overbearing, not weaker than Hell Real Thunder.
Juyan Cauldron could not bear too much of this kind of flame, otherwise it would be burned.
Shen Lang only collected a certain amount of Du'erei Fire, which was just enough to satisfy his body training needs.
Unexpectedly, this search for Du'erai Fire would be completed in this way.
"Senior Bai Ze is kind, and the younger generation will remember it in his heart." Shen Lang expressed his gratitude again.
"But just give me some meeting gifts for the younger generation. Come again next time and bring my insignificant rebel with me. In addition, don't disclose today's affairs. I don't want to be disturbed by Fang Cunshan's monks." Bai Ze said coldly. .
"Junior understands."
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
"Let's go, my remnant soul can live for a while. See you next time, I hope you can grow up." Bai Ze grinned rarely.
For some reason, he saw Shen Lang very pleasingly, perhaps because he felt that Shen Lang had the shadow of himself when he was young.
Shen Lang was very moved in his heart, bid farewell to Bai Ze and Chaos Beast, and left the tomb with the two daughters of Xiao Ruan Yuyao.