Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 37 Zhu Xianjian, it's up to you to find the baby!
According to the memory in my mind, Luobao money is only a top-grade magic weapon.

But its function is very useful.

If it wasn't for falling treasure, money could knock down the enemy's magic weapon!

In the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao would never be able to jump around.

However, the usefulness of falling treasure money is limited to knocking down the opponent's magic weapon.

If falling treasure money could knock down any magic weapon or weapon, it would have already become a top-grade magic weapon.

As the saying goes, no gold is pure, and no one is perfect.

The aptitude of prehistoric monks is divided into grades, not to mention magic weapons.

However, no matter how powerful the alchemy treasure is, it is still an external force after all.

In the face of absolute power, even if you have a magic weapon of chaos, it will not help.

Back in the day, Dao Patriarch proved Dao Hunyuan and distributed treasures, rocks and scattered treasures outside Zixiao Palace.

Among them, Bufan has the best congenital spiritual treasure, the congenital supreme treasure.

When possessing absolute power, any magic weapon is like scrap iron in front of it.

If it wasn't so, how could the Taoist ancestor bestow the innate treasure Zhuxian sword to the leader of the Tongtian sect.

Of course, everyone understands these truths, monk Honghuang.

But after all, everyone is not a Taoist ancestor.

They don't have the footsteps and qualifications of Daozu.

Therefore, they can only rely on external forces to enhance their own strength.

Climb Wuyi Mountain.

Looking at the magnificent scenery under his feet, Liu Ming couldn't help being intoxicated by it.

Just when Liu Ming came back to his senses, the afterglow of the setting sun shone down.

Looking at Wuyi Mountain from a distance, it seems to be covered with a dark red wedding dress.

"Mist grass, I almost missed the business!"

Liu Ming who came back to his senses, without any hesitation, turned his head around and started to walk around.

I thought it would be easy to search for a top-grade innate spirit treasure by relying on my heaven-defying luck.

But who would have thought that Liu Ming wandered around for several hours without even seeing a single hair of Luobao money.

"This is so meow, what's the situation?"

"According to normal circumstances, shouldn't it be like this?"

In the previous life, when Liu Ming was reading other novels, the other protagonists, relying on their bad luck, did not need to do it themselves, and the magic weapon came to them automatically.

How could it be completely different when it was my turn?

Others have a magic weapon while sitting, and it will be delivered to your door!

I searched hard for it, but I didn't even have any hair.

Could it be that this is my fate?

At this time, Liu Ming's heart was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The same time travel, the same protagonist, how come the end result is different?
Unconvinced, Liu Ming immediately questioned the system in his mind.

"System, system, come out for me!"

"Ding……!"

"Report to the host, what are your orders?"

As the system's crisp voice sounded, Liu Ming said with a displeased expression: "System, why do I have such unnatural luck and find a magic weapon so hard!"

"As for the other protagonists, the baby will come to your door automatically without using your hands?"

"Did you do something in it?"

Facing Liu Ming's questioning, the system's crisp voice said: "Host, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

"Don't talk about the stove, this host doesn't want to hear so much now, I just want to know why?"

"Report to the host, in the prehistoric world, most of the magic weapons and spiritual roots are guarded by barriers...!"

Hearing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he said thoughtfully: "This is a co-author. In the prehistoric world, if you want to find the magic weapon, you have to rely on me?"

"Reporting to the host, that's almost what it means!"

As the system's crisp voice fell, Liu Ming couldn't hide the resentment in his heart immediately, and scolded: "According to this, what's the use of me wanting this heaven-defying luck?"

"Keeping it for fun?"

"Uh...!" The system didn't know how to refute Liu Ming at the moment.

at this time.

Liu Ming remembered the scene at the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

Had it not been for the guidance of Zhu Xianjian, Liu Ming would not have been able to find the gods such as Daluo Zhuguo, Sanguang Shenshui, and Xiantian Xiyang.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming yelled violently: "Xianxian Sword, come out!"

Whoosh!
Buzz!
A stream of light flashed, and the Zhu Xian Sword stood in the air directly in front of Liu Ming.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword in front of him, Liu Ming asked: "Zhuxian Sword, can you find out the hiding place of the Luobao money?"

"Or other heavenly wealth and rare treasures?"

At this moment, Liu Ming did not dare to expect too much.

Just ask for a worthwhile trip.

Buzz!
Buzz!
Zhu Xianjian shook a few times, turned its head towards not far away, and flew away.

Seeing this, Liu Ming jumped up from the ground, and chased after Zhu Xianjian.

After a few breaths of time.

Liu Ming looked at the Zhuxian Sword hanging not far away without any movement and asked: "Could it be here?"

"It doesn't look like there's anything special here?"

Bang bang bang!
Seeing that Liu Ming didn't believe him, the Zhuxian Sword lightly collided with the void in front of him a few times.

really.

Under the collision of Zhuxian Sword, a deep voice resounded leisurely.

"This enchantment, isn't it too freaking perverted?"

If it wasn't for the Zhuxian Sword leading the way, Liu Ming might not be able to find the entrance to the enchantment if he turned Wuyi Mountain upside down.

Looking at the barrier that seemed to be nothing in front of him, Liu Ming greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who arranged the barrier in his heart.

"Xianxian Sword, take it!"

Liu Ming retracted the Immortal Execution Sword into his body, strode directly towards the barrier in front of him, and walked in.

With an immune physique that was infinitely multiplied by the original system's critical strike, this kind of enchantment was completely insignificant to Liu Ming.

"Huh? Is this Sanguang Shenshui?"

Stepping into the enchantment, Liu Ming looked at a pool of clear water not far away, and muttered in doubt.

According to the prehistoric novels that he read in his previous life, Liu Mingke had never heard of the Sanguang Shenshui being born in Wuyi Mountain.

"Weird, weird!"

But since it happened now, Liu Ming naturally wouldn't just let it go.

In the prehistoric world, the Sanguang Shenshui is a rare healing relic.

Even Saints don't have much in stock.

Only a rich and powerful person like Liu Ming has tens of catties of Sanguang Shenshui in his body.

However, Liu Ming waved his sleeve as before, and absorbed a few or three light divine water from the ground into his body.

Nowadays, in the Great Desolate Continent, Sanguang Shenshui is simply hard to find.

Don't look at this is just a few twos and threes of Shenshui.

If this were placed on the Great Desolate Continent, it would be enough to cause a bloody battle.

Along the way, Liu Ming almost saw and received something.

Even low-grade spiritual roots and low-grade magic weapons did not let go.

With the existence of the system, as long as it is a spiritual root or a magic weapon, it can give you a critical strike to the top-grade spiritual root in minutes.

Even if I don't need it, returning to Kunlun Mountain in the future and sharing it with the juniors and sisters of the Interceptor will also help to improve the strength of the Interceptor.

Just as Liu Ming was tirelessly collecting all kinds of spiritual roots, a strong stench of copper came leisurely.

No need to guess, Liu Ming also knew that this must be Luo Bao money.

(End of this chapter)