Chapter 1792: I know that the master will not give up on me!
In the past, those heavenly and earthly treasures, no matter how special they were, could only play the role of sublimating the Divine Palace, but the dew of the clouds could directly increase the condensation speed of the divine thoughts.
The condensation of divine thoughts is a procedure that must be experienced for the promotion of saints, so this cloud dew can be said to be quite a thing against the sky.
Moreover, I heard that this thing can only be produced by the Alchemy Tower, so I used the unique function of this magic weapon to refine the demons.
"Why don't you use it?"
Seeing that Zang Lingping once again put the Qianyun Lu into the special container, Ji Fanya asked puzzledly, "Didn't you come to this alchemy tower just for the sake of 'Qianyunlu', why didn't I see you use it." ”
"Ah, I..."
Hearing this, Zang Lingping's movements paused, and then calmly put the container away, and said with a little embarrassment, "I have a habit of saving good things for the end to enjoy slowly, if you eat here, it's really..."
"Well, a rich boy is a rich boy who knows how to enjoy. ”
Now, Ji Fanya can't say anything more.
After a few people refined the dew, they rushed out and headed for the passage of the next level.
"Finally, it's time for the last hurdle. ”
Looking at the door with the number 49 plate written in front of them, the eyes of the seven people all showed indescribable excitement.
In fact, this way through, in addition to being more time-consuming, is not difficult.
There are seven people in a group, and the one with the least cultivation is also in the Emperor Xuan Realm, plus the Alchemy Tower mainly tests willpower, Jun Feijue's spiritual power has now reached the fifth realm, and there is no challenge at all.
As for the others, if they had been placed in the past, they might have found it a little difficult, but after the inheritance test of the ruins, their resilience in terms of willpower far exceeded their own strength.
"It's finally here. ”
Zang Lingping tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, looked at Jun Feijue and said, "Mentor Jun, shall we go in now?"
"Hmm. ”
Jun Feijue bowed his head lightly, and was hugged by Di Mo Yu, and stepped into the forty-ninth level.
"Finally, here!"
An inexplicable cold light flashed in Zang Lingping's eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and he quickly followed.
【Nine Shades of Hinterland】
Wrapped in a pink gauze robe, the corpse swooped headlong into the black mist before speeding forward.
As he hurried, he unleashed his senses to find the exit.
"Found it!"
Soon, the corpse innocent's body trembled slightly, and his face was full of joy and emotion, "Master, I know that the master will not give up on me!"
At that exit, he felt the familiar aura that belonged to Jun Feijue, and the red feather that belonged to the crow at the door.
The Shadow Box is a closed space, if Jun Feijue hadn't looked for it here, it would definitely be impossible for her to have her breath, which means that she had come to look for it, but he left and didn't find it.
"Master, wait for the little evil!"
When he reached the first fork in the road, faced with seven choices, he did not stop at all, and flew directly towards the rightmost one.
The hinterland of the Nine Shadows is worthy of being the most terrifying place in the entire Nine Shadows and has the most complicated routes.
Even if he could clearly sense the exit, the passage of nine twists and eighteen bends seemed to never end, no matter how anxious he was, how he accelerated his speed, it was still so far away.
Moreover, the color of the crimson gauze on his body is obviously slowly deepening, becoming more and more fiery red.