Immortal World Supplier

"A bunch of shameless villains, I, Mo Tianzong, won't join forces with you! I think this brother Fang Qi is just what I want!"

Dao Wuxie, the young master of the Motian Sect, showed an evil smile, turned around and left with the people of the Motian Sect.

From Dao Wuxie's point of view, their Mo Tianzong's unrestrained behavior is just in line with the true qualities of a man! And these so-called righteous backbones, one by one

A full belly of male thieves and female prostitutes, associating with these people is completely degrading yourself!

As the instigator of the whole incident, Fang Qi is wandering around the Tianyuan Secret Realm to hunt for treasures.

Tianyuan Secret Realm is indeed a treasure land, full of mature spiritual herbs and elixir, even the cheapest ones are worth hundreds of spiritual stones outside.

For monks who entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm, no matter how cowardly they were, they would be able to get at least eighteen million spirit stones after a month.

That's why a quota in the Tianyuan Secret Realm will be quarreled to tens of millions of spirit stones. Even so, it is still priceless, especially the degree of madness.

"Ah...bones...here are bones!"

When Li Xiaoxiao made a fuss, Fang Qi came over and glanced at it, and found that it was the bones of several monks, who should have been killed in an accident while exploring here.

Judging from the degree of decay of this bone, it should be the bones of a monk who entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm last time.

There were no traces to be seen on the bones, but Fang Qi found a storage bracelet and a storage ring when he rummaged around.

Originally, I wanted to open the mustard space, but found that due to the lack of spiritual power for a long time, the mustard space inside had been completely destroyed.

The mustard space is destroyed, and ordinary treasures cannot be preserved at all...

"Hey... This piece of cloth is actually torn without space for turbulent flow..."

Fang Qi stared at the palm-sized piece of cloth in front of him, thinking for a while. Generally speaking, this kind of cloth is very fragile, but no matter how Fang Qi casts spells, it can't cause any damage to this piece of cloth.

There are some traces of lines on the cloth, although it has passed for a long time, but it is well preserved.

"It looks like it should be a part of a map... It's just too incomplete, so it should be of little value."

Ghost Sword glanced aside and said, Fang Qi didn't say much, but silently put the piece of cloth into the storage ring.

Fang Qi had a feeling that this piece of cloth was extraordinary.

"It's actually corpse spirit grass. It's a good thing. Corpse spirit grass is usually the main material for refining God-breaking pills, and the market price is at least around tens of millions of spirit stones."

"There are about a dozen plants here..."

There was surprise in Ghost Sword's eyes, and he said happily as he stared at the several corpse spirit grasses buried under the bones.

Facts have proved how important it is to be accompanied by a knowledgeable person. Originally, Fang Qi didn't care about this corpse spirit grass, or he didn't know him at all.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who didn't know each other, and the people around him also regarded this corpse spirit grass as a mortal thing.

After all, on the corpse spirit grass, there was only a strong bloody aura, and the remaining bit of spiritual power was all covered up by the fierce aura.

Fang Qi's gaze was fixed on Ghost Sword, who is this man who always wears a black robe and a black mask... Why does it feel like this guy is like an encyclopedia, knowing a little bit about everything.

The dragon ginseng fruit before was like this, and this unattractive corpse spirit grass...