Chapter 2984: earned a lot

"Really earned this time!"
Although this Mingdezong was already broken, it was a ninth-level sect in the past. For Fangchuan and the others, it was very good at the moment because of the remaining things inside.
In a blink of an eye, they have searched more than one hundred halls.
They have a good income.
Fang Chuan's mustard space, as well as other space rings, have been filled with unknowingly many complete and broken fairy artifacts.
Inferior immortal implements, as if you don't need money here.
According to Fang Chuan's previous memory, even a ninth-level sect could not have a low-grade immortal artifact.
This Ming Dezong is not bad for the realm of cultivation.
Except for a few ninth-level top sects like Big Macs, Ming Dezong is considered the best.
"Yeah, I really didn't expect it to be so lucky!"
Wei Yushan also came to Fang Chuan's side and nodded. At this moment, he was also full of energy, his aura changed from before.
It turned out that in the tenth hall, the inheritance was obtained, and the cultivation base broke through to the Ninth Level of the Out of Aperture Realm in one fell swoop.
"Thanks to the boss, otherwise we can't get so much!"
Hong Wudao also smiled, he also got the inheritance, it was a sword-dao inheritance, and his cultivation level also broke through to the Ninth Layer of the Outward Aperture Realm.
This time, they couldn't hold the magic weapon of space anymore. They chose and threw a lot of good things.
It can be said that they made a lot of money this time.
Fang Chuan felt that he was about to gather and refine the materials that he wanted to practice before, but he didn't have the magic weapon of his life.
"Indeed, without Fang Chuan, we wouldn't be able to get in at all, nor would we get this treasure map." Fengyue Nishang also smiled and said.
Her breath is stronger, and she has reached the stage of half-step fit.
She was the last person to be inherited. In the penultimate hall, she almost gave up the idea of ​​inheritance.
This is the inheritance of a female deputy suzerain of Ming Dezong.
This woman is a of five tribulations.
In Ming Dezong is already the top three.
"You guys!"
Wu Dalong said in a huff: "I originally passed on the inheritance and I was complacent, but I didn't expect that after one day, I was at the bottom again."
Although he is a puppet, his heart is excited.
They came here to hunt for treasures. Where did they have such big ambitions, they originally wanted to improve their cultivation level and win a place among the senior students.
Unexpectedly, they would be directly elevated to this level.
Ten Luo Changfeng was in front of them, and they were only shot to death.
In other words, they have entered the top fifty elite students.
They never dreamed of it.
Of course, all this is because of Fang Chuan. Without Fang Chuan, they are still at the bottom of Tianlong Academy.
"All right."
Fang Chuan waved his hand, looked at the last hall, and said: "The last hall, if there is nothing, we will immediately return to Tianlongxing. Although there is my big brother covering Luo Yao, I still don't worry."
"it is good."
Everyone nodded quickly.
Wu Dalong smiled and said: "I hope the boss will also get a heritage in the last hall."
"Does the boss rare these inheritances?" Wei Yushan smiled.
While talking about trouble, they rushed into the last hall.
boom!
The moment they entered the hall, they felt a terrifying force surge, but fortunately, this force did not produce hostility to them.
This power comes fast and goes fast.
"call--"
Wu Dalong exhaled heavily and said, "I thought I was dead just now."
Wei Yushan also had lingering fears and said, "What kind of power is that, is it too terrifying?"
"It should be a protective formation. If we were his designated target, we would have disappeared just now."
Fang Chuan was also taken aback by the force just now.
Even people in the Mahayana state, under that force, there is probably only a dead end.
Ming Dezong is dead but not stiff.
As they said, they began to look at this hall. This hall was huge, larger than the previous halls.
It can be seen that this palace master may be the residence of Ming Dezong's suzerain.
There are also a lot of rooms here, one by one broken spirit gathering formation, it can be seen that there are quite a few people who practiced here before.
However, this place was also the most thoroughly destroyed place. Many of the pillars were broken and the ground was devastated.
It only takes a little imagination to imagine how fierce the battle here was.
"There is nothing at all."
They spent a lot of time searching the entire hall, front and back, every room, and there was no magic weapon.
There is not even a single pill.
"Since there is no, let's go."
Fang Chuan glanced at the crowd with a calm expression before turning to the entrance of the hall.
"Well, if you count it this way, the boss got some low-grade immortal artifacts, but we got a lot of inheritance, it's not fair."
Wu Dalong sighed as he walked.
Everyone agrees.
With everyone getting along these days, Fang Chuan was already grateful, and gradually, he put himself in the place to consider Fang Chuan.
Moreover, everyone knows one thing-only the stronger the boss, the stronger they will be.
"This is all fate, which means that this place is not suitable for me." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and he was about to step out of the door of this hall.
boom!
Suddenly, a golden light suddenly blasted towards Fang Chuan.
"Old and small!"
The terrifying aura made people scared, Wu Dalong and the others reacted immediately, they had no time to shout, but they had no time to make a move.
"Ok?"
As soon as Fang Chuan turned his head with a bang, he was immediately hit by this golden light. At that moment, his whole person seemed to be steamed.
His soul was suddenly sucked into a whirlpool, and after a long time, he was relieved.
"call--"
He exhaled heavily. At that moment, he really thought he was dead.
fortunately!
Just be alive!
He looked around and saw a golden person standing in front of him.
"you are?"
Fang Chuan looked over and saw this man wearing a golden robe, and when he turned his head, he saw an old face.
"I sensed the breath in you."
The old man looked at Fang Chuan and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I have nothing to do now."
"Oh?"
Fang Chuan raised his brows and said, "What kind of breath are you talking about?"
"The breath of morality... the breath of the Heaven Seal of Merit!"
The old man seemed unwilling to circle with Fang Chuan, but said calmly: "I am the last generation of Ming Dezong, and I don’t know much. However, the original inheritance of our Ming Dezong was also a seal of merit. Parts."
He shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, it has been taken away."
He then smiled and said: "Otherwise, it can be passed on to you, because your spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and you have a breath that makes people believe."
"That's really a pity." Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "However, one day, I will gather the seal of merit."
"I believe in you." The old man nodded, and then smiled: "Although I can't teach you treasures, I can teach you a secret technique."