The hidden ability of the original Lingbao is enough to make every seeker feel helpless.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, it is impossible to accurately determine what form the original spirit treasure will appear in?

So searching for the original spirit treasure is destined to be a process of hardship and luck, and it must be done in person.

In addition to the self-obscure characteristics of the gods, the original spirit treasure also has the ability to actively select and follow the indigenous people.

It is not an ordinary aboriginal, but the existence of a son of a similar plane, which can affect the process of the entire world.

The higher the level of the original spirit treasure, the stronger the spirituality it possesses, and it even has self-awareness.

This level of origin spirit treasure is difficult to be discovered and controlled by monks, because while you are looking for it, it is also avoiding you.

The information of the high-level origin spirit treasure is difficult to obtain, and it is even more difficult to obtain it.

The existence of that light ball can be said to have helped Tang Zhen a lot.

Even Tang Zhen couldn't understand what level of power it was that could guide the position of the high-level origin spirit treasure.

Through this, it is enough to prove the extraordinary of the spiritual world.

Tang Zhen was not in the mood to search for the truth. That would involve more secrets, and it was likely to put himself in danger.

You only need to use the ball of light to benefit yourself, and you don't need to pay attention to other things.

What makes people feel depressed is that the arrow took Tang Zhen to the abandoned planet, and suddenly disappeared.

This is equivalent to telling Tang Zhen that the original spirit treasure is hidden here and he needs to find it himself.

It was already quite difficult to achieve this step, and Tang Zhen had no reason to demand too much.

Although this abandoned planet was locked, it was still not an easy task to find the original spirit treasure.

He also needs to act carefully, not to let the Origin Lingbao be aware of his existence, otherwise he will not easily show up.

Tang Zhen had an idea when he met the bearded group and discovered that they were in danger.

Join these surviving monks, pretending to be one of them, and observe and wait for the appearance of the original spirit treasure.

This world is already in danger, and a son of the plane must appear to save it from danger.

The original spirit treasure will quietly appear in the world, looking for the son of destiny, and giving the opponent the blessing of luck.

The beard racked his brains, and it was absolutely impossible to guess that Tang Zhen was actually a true god.

It is even more impossible to know that what Tang Zhen was looking for was the last hope of the survivors.

Despite this glimmer of hope, it is actually very slim.

...

The fact that Beard and others successfully ambushed and killed the Reaper has spread throughout the secret base.

Those monks in need rushed over, hoping to trade with them.

In this war period, the value of weapons is naturally the highest, and various medicines and protective gear are also very scarce.

The trophies of Big Beard and others are of very high value to the entire secret base.

Beard and others are also aware that they are now in a difficult situation and the benefits must be shared with everyone.

So they set up a stall, displayed the collected spoils, and bargained with the monks in need.

If you can trade with everyone, you have done your best, but you can never lose out on the price.

Otherwise, what's the point of trying to fight for yourself?

While the monks were trading, several leaders from the secret base also came to the booth.

Hearing that Beard and others have won a big victory, and after they have killed ten reapers, the leaders are also very excited.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to achieve such a brilliant record, so there must be a special reason.

If there are any tricks, or if you are lucky enough to find the weakness of the Reaper, you can help the monks find a way to fight the enemy.

Facing the leader's inquiry, a group of cultivators naturally knew everything they could say, telling everything they knew.

Listening to the narration of his companion, the bearded man next to him sighed secretly.

He was very clear in his heart that the contents of his companions were actually false information.

If it weren't for the mysterious powerhouse, they would have become corpses now, and it would be impossible to brag about them here.

Looking at the companion disguised by the strong man, he is also telling the experience of this time, and the content is exactly the same as others said.

However, the leaders are still nodding their heads, showing a serious analysis.

Beard murmured in his heart, where there are any skills, the truth is the suppression of strength.

As long as the strength is strong enough, even patrol ships can be easily destroyed.

If this group of leaders knew that the patrol ship was shot down by the narrator in front of him, what kind of expression would it look like?

It is estimated that the eyeballs will be stared out, and then knelt on the ground shiveringly, asking the seniors for help.

Thinking of the ugly looks of those leaders, the beard felt very funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Fat Beard, what are you laughing at?"

The bearded man is obese and is usually sloppy, so he got the nickname of Fat Beard.

But before the disaster, the bearded man was definitely not this image.

"What's the matter, why don't you laugh?"

The beard rolled his eyes and looked at the monk opposite.

The monk had a white face and no beard, and when he looked at the beard, there was a trace of disgust hidden in his eyes.

"If you dare to talk back, don't think that if you have won a victory, you can ignore the leadership."

The white-faced monk said coldly, but the content was a bit too much, obviously mixed with personal emotions.

"Hehehe..."

The beard laughed a few times and looked at the white-faced cultivator and said coldly: "The uncle just smiled, you don't talk to me about those useless things, I think you are deliberately trying to make trouble.

Everyone happens to be here today, so let everyone comment.

We worked desperately, and finally won, who knew that we were not allowed to laugh.

I just refuted it, but he said that I was proud of it.

Big guy talk about it, from the beginning to now, have I ever taken credit for being proud?

Obviously this guy is not pleasing to my eyes, or jealous of our credit, that's why he deliberately finds fault!"

Bearded's tone was sad and angry, as if he had been wronged by heaven.

When the surrounding monks saw this, they felt that the white-faced monk was a bit too much.

In the process just now, they all looked at it. They didn't provoke anyone's big beard, and it was obviously targeted by the white-faced monk.

However, the identity of the white-faced monk is the son of the leader of this secret base and one of the leaders of the survivors.

If it is not necessary, no one wants to offend this guy so as not to cause trouble to himself.

"Humph!"

In the crowd, the white-faced monk still had some scruples, and stopped talking with a cold snort.

It's just that the look in his eyes looks very cold, like a ferocious snake.

When the people next to him saw this, naturally they couldn't say much.

The beard curled his lips and scolded the white-faced monk secretly. This grandson always deliberately made trouble for himself.

He also knew the specific reason. It was because during the last exploration, he found two psionic crystals in the first step.

The white-faced monk was a step slower, and it was not easy to snatch it in public, but after that incident, he began to target the beard everywhere.

"Smelly shameless bastard, why don't you drop a stone to kill you..."

Glancing at the white-faced monk, the bearded cursed secretly in his heart.

As soon as this thought came up, the beard felt the airflow around him change, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly.

"No, if there is a psionic explosion, everyone dare to get out of the way!"

The surrounding monks were taken aback and quickly dodged without hesitation, for fear of being affected by the explosion.

There was a muffled sound, the rock at the top of the cave burst suddenly, and sharp gravel flew around.

One of the stones went straight to the white-faced monk and smashed it.

The white-faced cultivator wanted to dodge, but found that he could not move his body at all, and his heart was suddenly full of panic.

In the next instant, the stone flew straight over and hit his head.

"puff!"

The white-faced monk's brain cracked and collapsed to the ground softly.

"Uh~"

The bearded man was dumbfounded, never dreaming that the white-faced monk was actually stoned to death.

"Is it a coincidence?"

The beard was full of doubts, but suddenly he thought of something, and quickly turned his head to look at the disguised companion.

Then he saw that Tang Zhen was also looking at him, with a faint smile on his mouth.