Chapter 1888
“No!”
The disciples of the Pearl Dust Sect shouted desperately.
All of a sudden, the chains on their bodies were unleashed, and the air around them shattered.
Bang!
A series of sounds of flesh exploding came. These disciples of the Pearl Dust Sect were like
firecrackers, blasting flesh and blood everywhere.
As Jagoan released his fist, the chains filled with a destructive aura returned to the depths of the void.
When he turned around and looked at the people from the Crystal Palace, they were all kneeling in
front of him, shivering under the leadership of the leading female cultivator.
Jagoan did not speak, but looked at them quietly.
As time went by, the pressure on the disciples of the Crystal Palace increased tenfold. For them, it was
as long as hundreds of years.
Jagoan’s patience was gradually losing. The light in his eyes slowly condensed. He had already given
the conditions. However, if the Crystal Palace did not give an answer in time, he would not wait
patiently.
The disciples of the Crystal Palace clearly knew their limits. After confirming that they were no match
for the other party, they immediately chose to submit. And at this time, before Jagoan completely lost
patience, the leading female cultivator took the initiative to offer the magic weapon in her hands to
Jagoan.
Before leaving, she had to bow to Jagoan. “Thank you for not killing me, Master…”
Losing her magic weapon naturally made her heart ache. But at this time, they had no hatred for
Jagoan. On the contrary, their hearts were filled with happiness.
Fortunately, they did not cooperate with the Golden Fox Sect or the Pearl Dust Sect at that time, nor
did they show any obvious killing intent. The other party must also know that they wanted to look for
precious treasures here. Otherwise, Jagoan would not have asked them to hand over the magic
weapon as punishment.
It was the luckiest thing for them to survive unscathed.
After flying for more than 1,000 kilometers, these disciples stopped and looked back with lingering fear.
They looked into each other’s eyes and kept silent about what had happened. It was as if nothing had
happened.
After Jagoan waited for a while, Jagoan also flew back with the storage pouches of the disciples of the
Golden Fox Sect and Pearl Dust Sect. These disciples were like ants in front of Jagoan. But they must
be big shots in the Elders in their respective sects. They naturally carried a lot of magic weapons and
talismans with them.
Especially this time, in order to fight for treasures, there must be a battle. In order to fight, there must
be someone among these cultivators who would go to the higher levels of the sect to borrow treasures.
Now all these treasures belonged to Jagoan.
With the dozen or so storage pouches, Jagoan flew for a while, finally finding a secluded location. After
landing on the ground, he flicked his finger to lay down a fantasy array, then sat down cross-legged and
waved his arm.
Immediately, more than a dozen storage pouches floated in front of Jagoan.
The restrictive spells in the storage pouches were destroyed with a sweep of his divine will. The next
moment, hundreds of magic weapons, precious materials, talismans, and even jade scrolls with
cultivation methods and maps were displayed in front of him.
If it was in the past, Jagoan would be dazzled by his glance. It would take more effort and even feel
extremely tired to carefully distinguish. But now, the real realm of Jagoan had reached the second
stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the spiritual Blood Soul was many times stronger than a
cultivator at the same level.
With a sweep of his Divine Awareness, not only the magic weapon, talismans, and precious materials,
but also the cultivation methods, magical power recorded in the jade scroll, he carefully read and knew
what to do.
After a while, Jagoan understood that he could really make a fortune this time.
Among these cultivators, there were more than 20 magic weapons of the spirit tools that they carried
with them. Including the Crystal Palace, there were 30 of them. There were five high-level spirit tools.
One of them had a set of close-fitting inner armor, which was a ninth-grade spirit tools!
Generally speaking, magic weapons at the spirit tools level were mostly offensive. Although there were
also defensive types, their ranks were generally not high. And even if it was refined, it was still a tower
or a bell. Such tight-fitting inner armor and the style of a fairy dress.
Jagoan had never seen it before. He didn’t even find it in the Heaven’s Edge Sect’s Merit Exchange
Treasure Vault.
It’s a ninth-grade spirit tools-level defense. Well, it’s more suitable for Jagoan. She has always been a
close combat fighter. This fairy dress armor is most suitable for her…
After observing for a while, Jagoan decided to refine it a little before returning. He added a few
defensive and healing inscriptions and then handed them to Jagoan.
He was also thinking about the other treasures.
What could provide to his companions and what could be useful to him?
Those talismans were basically useless to Jagoan. Now that his strength had been greatly improved,
he no longer needed to squeeze out every resource in his hands when facing enemies like before.
He directly swept across his peers. As long as it was within the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it would not be
a problem even the other party was a level higher than him. He was going to take these talismans back
and give them to Lady Maisie.
In terms of Talisman Amulets and array lines, Maisie Pine was much more talented than Jagoan. These
talismans would definitely play a bigger role in her hands. As for the other things, Jagoan valued
precious materials that could improve the elemental nature.
These treasures were naturally obtained by the Golden Fox Sect and Pearl Dust Sect these days. They
had worked so hard to collect them, but at this time, Jagoan accepted them with a smile because he
didn’t want to waste them. As for some fragmented precious materials, Jagoan planned to make
detailed arrangements after returning to the Following the Heart Island.
In the end, his eyes fell on a seemingly black stick.
The azure-black stick was only as thick as his index finger and middle finger, four feet long. At first
glance, the first thing Jagoan thought of was the blind staff used by blind people in the secular world. It
looked so ordinary that there was nothing to pay attention to. But if it was an ordinary thing, it was
impossible for a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master to put it in his storage pouch.
He took the stick and felt it in his hand. There was no special feeling like an iron stick.
After scanning with his Divine Sense, Jagoan found nothing unusual. It was neither a precious material
nor a useful treasure for improving elemental properties.
After some thought, Jagoan handed the stick to Jagoan.
“What are you going to do?” Jagoan asked warily.
“Take a bite.” Jagoan was good at coaxing. “Have a taste…”
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