Zhao Lingzhu searched the battlefield that no one had come to for a thousand years, the corners of his mouth were already grinning to the root of his ears, he didn't quite understand the thoughts of those who broke through the pass thousands of years ago, and someone fell in the first few levels, but the traces on the corpse were obvious, although there were fish caught in the net, but they were still extremely clean, but the more they came later, there were still traces of the looting, but it was obviously only picked and taken. A large number of "defective products" are left in the same place, and no one cares about them.

Maybe thousands of years ago, the people who came to the place where the immortals chose apprentices were all young monks with strong family backgrounds and big backgrounds, with a high vision, in Zhao Lingzhu's view, the already precious human level and even the primary magic weapons of the ground level were placed on the ground at will, and the treasures were just hastily searched, and there were a lot of leftovers. This made Zhao Lingzhu cheaper, but I saw that Zhao Lingzhu, in the spirit of being a child from a poor family, searched inch by inch and turned out a large number of "treasures". For example, there are countless pills, talismans, and magic weapons, although too much time has passed, some of the aura has been lost and lost its effectiveness, but the rest have also filled Zhao Lingzhu's pockets, after many searches, Zhao Lingzhu's Qiankun bags have already had hundreds, because Gao Jie's magic weapon cannot be placed in a low-level storage magic weapon, and the storage magic weapon cannot be placed in another storage magic weapon of the same level, resulting in eleven Qiankun bags hanging around Zhao Lingzhu's waist today, all of them are on the same level, and there is a package behind him. There is a knife in it, but it is a heaven-level magic weapon!

Coming by chance during a raid, and not being able to store the magic weapon in storage, the Purple Mansion period monk could not use the magic weapon higher than the ground level, so he had to carry it on his back. But said that in addition to these, Zhao Lingzhu also found a lot of jade cylinders, and as soon as his divine sense penetrated, he would find that all of them were exercises and spells, and even Zhao Lingzhu also found a magical power, although it was not very useful, but it was also extremely precious. In fact, those who were able to break through here at the beginning should be extremely powerful in the Purple Mansion, and they can be described as the pride of heaven in their respective origins, in addition to the exercises and spells given by the family, they also have their own adventures, these exercises are their harvest, but at this time they are all cheaper Zhao Lingzhu.

Just like the martial arts of physical cultivation, the spells of the Qi practitioner are also the main means of the Qi practitioner against the enemy. However, although the preciousness of spells is lower than that of supernatural secret arts, it is also one of the strong foundations of monks, and it is extremely rare in small forces such as Qi Pengzhai, which also causes such as Ji Haiyi and others, although he is a qi practitioner, he relies on the sword path like a refiner, and it is okay when his cultivation is low, and the later he comes, the more important the spell is for the qi practitioner. Zhao Lingzhu was born in Qi Peng Village, so naturally he has no foundation in spells, and there are countless magical secret arts in the inheritance of the clone at any time, but the spells are really pitiful, and they are not used against the enemy. There are a lot of spells harvested here, although the grade is not very high, but it naturally enriches Zhao Lingzhu's means of fighting the enemy. Although Zhao Lingzhu's martial arts enter the realm extremely fast, and his strength is extraordinary without spells, but after all, it is a gas double cultivation, and if he has a spell, his strength will be greatly improved.

Zhao Lingzhu is not in a hurry or impatient, what he doesn't know is that his behavior can be anxious to break the "eyes" in the middle of nowhere, and he is still happy and happy to dot the looted treasures, like a miser counting his gold coins one by one.

Half a day later, Zhao Lingzhu finally completed the classification of the baby under the gaze of those "eyes" that were a little annoyed and angry, and happily stepped into the light gate to the next level.

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Zhao Lingzhu was already familiar with the dizziness of spatial shifting, and when he came out of the light gate, he first held two swords in his hand to guard the surrounding situation. What reassured him a little was that he didn't see more enemies than the previous "mountains and fields" wrestlers, the space became smaller again, and there was only a figure of a plate in the distance, and it was not as huge as a wrestler, only the size of an ordinary person.

But Zhao Lingzhu didn't have time to further reassure, but a voice frightened him almost out of the sky, but wasn't that figure out of the voice?

"It's been thousands of years, and finally someone is coming...... Boy, let's not fight yet, can we talk to me? The voice was a middle-aged voice of vicissitudes, but when I saw the figure of Panza, he suddenly moved, and he was about to approach Zhao Lingzhu.

As soon as the figure moved, Zhao Lingzhu had a big alarm bell in his heart, no matter why he spoke, no matter what he said, he just retreated quickly, and after keeping a safe distance, he still stared at the figure, as if he noticed that something was wrong and continued to retreat. The figure looked like his voice was dead, it was a middle-aged man with a thin body, and when he saw Zhao Lingzhu's vigilance, he smiled helplessly and said:

"That's right, I'm reckless, let's fight first......"

"Wait, you're a puppet?"

But it was Zhao Lingzhu who interrupted the middle-aged figure, but Zhao Lingzhu was too nervous just now, took the time, swept his sense, and found that in fact, this "middle-aged man" actually had no breath of life on his body, but he showed his wisdom, and it was extremely inadequate, so it seemed that he would only be a puppet, and the grade was not low. Seeing that he had an intention to talk, Zhao Lingzhu also spoke out curiously.

"yes, I'm just a puppet with no freedom." There was some sadness in the voice.

"You've been here for a thousand years." Feeling the sadness, Zhao Lingzhu's voice softened.

"Yes, it has been nearly 10,000 years since the old master took in his apprentices...... At that time, no one passed, and in the past thousand years, people have become fewer and fewer, maybe the outside world has changed, and finally there are no people, and it was not until three thousand years ago that one person came here, and that person ...... said, this puppet whose wisdom is no different from ordinary people is full of emotion. "A lot of young geniuses have been here, I am the penultimate level, some have passed here, some have stayed, but none of them have passed the last three levels, in countless years, keep me and the corpses here, this life."

"Can't you leave?" Zhao Lingzhu heard about the puppet's life, and his heart was already extremely sympathetic.

"No, you can't. Thousands of years ago, a few of us went all out in order to help the old master choose the best disciples, but we were all killed, and we were afraid to kill people, and we didn't dare to come in again, so that we were lonely for nearly 10,000 years, 10,000 years, as a puppet, I couldn't even want to die, hehe...... Young man, if you can clear the level, it will be the greatest help to a few puppets such as me, so let's do it...... Finish me, I hope this is the last time. As he spoke, the voice of the middle-aged puppet was also very low.

Zhao Lingzhu felt the expression of the puppet's true feelings, and also understood the cause and effect of the matter, thousands of years, so that the puppet's spiritual wisdom was greatly opened, but in this place where he could not cultivate, could not leave, and even had no sound when no one was around, all the six senses and feelings of the monk were born, how unfortunate it was. Zhao Lingzhu has already made up his mind to help him get free.

"Come on, young man, as long as you hurt me, even if you pass it, the same will be true for the rest of the levels...... Let's shoot! The middle-aged puppet said, took out a giant sword that did not match his body, waved it majestically twice, and invited Zhao Lingzhu to fight.

"Wounded? You seem to be sure I can't beat you? "Sympathy is sympathy, but if you doubt your own strength, Zhao Lingzhu will be unhappy.

"Hmph, that's what the people who used to lie on the ground thought too! Only a few of all the passers passed by their own strength, and many of them relied on Dao talismans or special strange objects to pass. The puppet smiled confidently and disdainfully. Zhao Lingzhu also followed the eyes of the middle-aged puppet and looked at the corpses on the ground, the number of them decreased, not because the difficulty of the test was reduced, but because there were too few people who broke through to this level, if you count carefully, there are probably less than twenty people.

"Do you have the strength of the primordial gods?"

"Uh...... It's almost ......" Although I don't know why Zhao Lingzhu asked this, I always have a feeling of emptiness.

"Cut~ I've killed all your primordial gods here, I'm afraid of you."

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"Yikes! Look at the sword! Zhao Lingzhu didn't wait for his answer, and took the middle-aged puppet with his two swords.

"Hah! Don't underestimate me! The middle-aged puppet giant sword swung and collided with Zhao Lingzhu's double swords, and Zhao Lingzhu's small body was directly thrown away. The power is so great that it is terrifying.

"Law Phase!" Zhao Lingzhu flew out, but he was not injured, but he used his magical powers for the first time, and his body suddenly became a five-zhang giant, compared to when he used it in Qipeng Village before, he fought a lot, and his strength also changed dramatically. Bullying himself again, he clashed with the middle-aged man several times, and finally caught the flaw, and the spirit fox sword in his right hand knocked down the middle-aged puppet, and it was directly smashed into pieces.

But the next moment, he recovered on the side and said: "You won, with your strength, in the next few levels, maybe there will be a chance." ”

Zhao Lingzhu ignored him, and after confirming his safety, he immediately began to search. Just stopped quickly, because he found an object, Zhao Lingzhu's face was full of doubts, and he took out the object he got from the place where the Yuan Shen sat in the Yanshan Mountain Forest again, and the two things were put together, and Zhao Lingzhu's expression became more and more exciting.