Chapter 132 Get Rich Starting Today!

An Bulang walked into the "Treasure Passage" first, and as soon as he stepped into it, there was a magnificent passage. The light of the night pearl illuminated the passage like daytime. The walls were made of pure gold, and there were precious stone-sized gemstones inlaid on it. , so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

This is the bright light.

If people from the mortal world came here, they would wish to tear off the entire wall and take it away.

An Bulang glanced at it, but didn't bother to look at it.

He has lost the slightest interest in these things. After the battle on Liberty Avenue, there are so many such things that he has thrown away a lot of them as garbage.

There is no way, it takes up too much space in the ring, these things are not worthy of wasting his space in the ring!

An Bulang walked forward without looking sideways.

The scene of walking in the aisle has become more and more luxurious, from gold to gemstones to various rare treasures, handed down paintings, masterpieces of masters, all of which are exciting, and seem to seduce passers-by.

This may be a trap...

An Bulang silently reminded himself.

Finally, after walking another few hundred meters, the wall in front of him turned into a space made up of glowing spirit stones. This scene is enough to make all monks jealous!

An Bulang smiled: "Do you think that I am the kind of monk who is blind to money?"

yes!

An Bulang rushed towards the Lingshi space like a hungry wolf!

"Buzz!" The moment his hand touched the spirit stone, the destructive energy suddenly poured into his hand touching the spirit stone along the surface of the spirit stone, and then flowed all over his body, trying to tear the man's body in front of him. destroy!

"Hiss... oh...comfortable..."

An Bulang's feeling changed from sudden stimulation to numbness and then to enjoyment.

This energy is fatal to a weak monk, but to him with a 23rd level profound body, it is almost like an electric massage, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, he took out a golden shovel from the ring.

A mortal high-level magic weapon: Melting Light Battle Shovel.

Features: Very sharp, suitable for shoveling.

Isn't the wall full of spirit stones in front of me an excellent treasure mine?

An Bulang smiled, and the smile became more and more happy.

He took the shovel and shoveled it vigorously, and the sharp tearing sound echoed in the passage, and dozens of spirit stones fell to the ground, making an extremely crisp sound.

The mysterious energy on the Lingshi wall seems to have never thought that An Bulang would dare to attack its spirit stone. It seemed to be stimulated and hit An Bulang's body even more frantically, but An Bulang just swayed and continued to be elated digging mines.

"Digging for money~~~"

"Today's common people, ah, so happy..."

The young man hummed a mysterious ballad, and with the melting light shovel in his hand, he dug the spirit stones on the wall with "clang, bang, bang". Countless spirit stones fell to the ground, and An Bulang took them into the ring.

The mysterious energy was very desperate, but it was thrown at the miners relentlessly, but for some reason, the terrifying energy that made the tomb-enterers faint at the touch of the past had no effect on the young man in front of him.

"Oh...comfortable..."

"Oops... cool... hiss... I've made a lot of money!"

An Bulang enjoys electrotherapy while digging happily.

The more mysterious energy attacks An Bulang, the more desperate you become. Imagine, when you exhaust all your attacks, all you get is the comfortable groans of the enemy. What kind of mood do you feel?

In the end, the mysterious energy finally exhausted and disappeared.

The entire Lingshi Avenue was completely dug up by An Bulang.

The spiritual stone avenue, which was once radiant and soul-stirring and coveted by countless monks, has now become an ordinary stone wall with pits and holes.

If it weren't for An Bulang's kind heart, pressing a few luminous pearls on the Lingshi Avenue, this avenue would have turned into a dark ghost path...

An Bulang looked at the spoils in the ring again, smiling like a child.

Fifty thousand spirit stones, get!

It took him a lot of time to dig the spirit stone.

But the effort is worth it, at least this is An Bulang's most lucrative spiritual stone income other than the Avenue of Freedom, so I am very happy.

He counted the number of spiritual stones in Najie, including the remaining spiritual stones after harvesting on the Avenue of Freedom, there are a total of 100,000 spiritual stones, which is an astronomical figure for ordinary monks!

At least, the monks in the Tianyuan Realm he has seen are not so rich!

"This White King's Tomb is quite generous..."

"It's not as stingy as I thought!"

An Bulang was in a good mood and continued to walk forward.

Even if he didn't gain anything in the next trip, he was satisfied.

Not only that, but also give a silent thumbs up to Bai Wang's Tomb.

Passing through the Lingshi Avenue, there is a dazzling light.

He seems to have come to a new world, the sky is khaki, the earth is covered with yellow sand, and there are a lot of suspended light circles in the distance, and the light circles are wrapped with radiant magic weapons!

"My God! It's all magic weapons, and there are so many!" An Bulang's eyes lit up slightly.

He found that there are hundreds of suspended apertures, that is to say, there are hundreds of magic weapons!

Each magic weapon is a powerful weapon condensed from heaven, material and earth treasures. Even if it is a mortal magic weapon, it is also worth a lot of money, and it is definitely worth fighting for!

An Bulang swallowed, and walked forward without hesitation.

boom!

The yellow sand earth trembled suddenly.

Sand soldiers made of yellow sand with weapons in their hands suddenly appeared on the ground. A rough count showed that there were hundreds of them.

"Whoever trespasses on the treasure land, die!"

The sand soldiers roared angrily, and suddenly rushed towards An Bulang with weapons in hand.

Each of them moves extremely fast, and the fluctuations they emit have the level of the nine layers of mysterious body. What is the concept of the existence of hundreds of mysterious body nine layers? Enough to kill more than a dozen powerhouses in the Naling Realm by numbers!

Without the mentor's supervisor, An Bulang stopped pretending.

On his palm, a seven-pointed ice flower shining with dark blue light suddenly appeared.

"Heaven-level spell, Great Ice Sky Palm!"

An Bulang half-kneeled on the ground, and slapped the ground with his palm.

Hum... The seven-pointed ice flower exploded wildly on the yellow sand, covering hundreds of feet of the yellow sand, covering hundreds of sand soldiers, and the water vapor began to rise...

An Bulang looked at the army of sand soldiers who were about to rush in front of him, his pupils flashed blue.

The ice flowers on the ground erupted with extreme cold power.

Ka Ka Ka...

The ground freezes over.

The air condenses.

The speed of hundreds of sand soldiers suddenly became extremely slow, and then froze.

An Bulang stood up and slowly passed through the solidified sand soldiers. A gust of unknown wind blew by, and the solidified sand soldiers dissipated behind him like yellow sand, disappearing without a trace.

When he was a hundred feet away from the aperture, the land of yellow sand suddenly exploded violently again, and more than a dozen mighty yellow sand generals in metal armor rushed towards the boy in white.

They are either holding huge sand knives, or stepping on sand sculptures, or singing spells.

An Bulang was too lazy to take a look, and aimed at those powerful yellow sand creatures who could cut down the Naling Realm, it was just a wave-like punch.

Boom!

The air was twisted by the force of the punch.

The general Huangsha holding the sand knife, before the sword fell, his body and the sword were blasted into scattered sand by the terrifying fist power.

The general who was stepping on the sand sculpture was blown away by the fist wind and fell off the sand sculpture, and then was punched in the air by An Bulang, smashing him again.

The chanting Yellow Sand Method will suddenly thrust the scepter towards the sky: "Yellow Sand Meteor Blade!"

The blade of yellow sand fell from the sky, like a rain of knives from the sky.

But when those knives landed on An Bulang's body, they slammed into fine sand, unable to cut An Bulang's seemingly delicate skin at all.

Huang Shafa changed his face, chanted again, and then punched An Bulang.

Boom!

Law will be gone.

All the powerful Huangsha generals were punched one by one by An Bulang, and they were all smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Like an invincible god of war, An Bulang pushed all the way, continued to move forward, and finally came to the floating aperture covered with a magic weapon...

"Tsk... There are so many magic weapons, but how should I get them?" An Bulang muttered to himself.

"Good question!" At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came.

The wind blows.

Blowing yellow sand all over the sky.

Then, the yellow sand condensed into an old man floating in the air.

This old man looked extremely weird, not to mention that his whole body was made of sand, but the key point was that he was extremely fat and had no legs. His upper body was like a big tumbler, and he was stroking his sand beard triumphantly.

"Congratulations to the predestined person!"

"Congratulations to the destined person!"

Fatty Sha said kindly.

"It's extremely rare that you can pass the test of treasures and not be obsessed with worldly treasures or greedy for spiritual stones all the way through the journey, which shows how strong your heart is!" Fatty Sha shook his head and praised.

An Bulang blinked his eyes, isn't he greedy for practicing Lingshi?

Is this fat man talking about me?

Before you praise me, can't you see what Lingshi Avenue has become?

Facing the fat man's praise, An Bulang nodded with a smile on his face: "Senior, that's a ridiculous compliment."

Fatty Sha saw that the young man was polite and smiled kindly, and continued: "Next time, you will be able to break through the army of sand soldiers and general sand guards to snipe, which shows how strong you are!"

"Therefore, you are already qualified to choose one of the magic weapons!"

An Bulang was dumbfounded when he heard Fatty Sha's last words.

Pick a magic weapon?

"Next, as long as you release your blood essence, you will be able to establish a connection with the 121 magic weapons on the field. If the magic weapons are destined for you and want to be taken away by you, then they will glow, and you can use the glowing magic weapons Among them, choose a magic weapon to take away!" Fatty Sha shook his head and said.

"There are a total of 109 mortal-level magic weapons and 12 mysterious-level magic weapons. I hope you can get your favorite magic weapon. Now, you can start." Fatty Sha said with a smile.

An Bulang couldn't help but said: "Why can I only take one, can't I take more?"

"No, this is a rule!" Fatty Sha shook his head.

He can understand human words, is he a sandman with a mind?

An Bulang was taken aback for a moment, then he was slightly happy.

"But I saw a sentence on the gate of King Bai's tomb..."

An Bulang looked at Fatty Sha, with a deep smile on his face: "That sentence is like this: Welcome anyone who is destined to come to my king's tomb. There are many treasures in the tomb. Anyone who has the ability can take it!"

"What do you mean?" Fatty Sha's smile disappeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

An Bulang pointed to all the magic weapons on the field, and said, "I want all of these magic weapons!"

"I have this ability, no one can stop me!!"