When Yang Yi fused the red and blue balls, the purple light on his body shone, and his expression was extremely focused. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHe didn't know anything about Ouyang Xinyun's situation. After ten breaths, the purple light on Yang Yi's body dissipated, and the focused expression on his face became a little more serious. The speed at which Yang Yi manipulated the red and blue balls to melt into the purple balls was not fast, but after there was no wind and fire body, it became even slower. One cup of tea, two teas, a quarter of an hour came, and Yang Yi's body once again bloomed with dazzling purple light. After another cup of tea, close to the time of two teas, a purple ball twice as large as the original appeared in Yang Yi's hand, and his cultivation had returned to the current state of acting body.

"Just right." Yang Yi wiped the sweat on his forehead and said relaxedly.

"Yang Lang, how do you know to melt the red and blue balls into the purple balls?" After Ouyang Xinyun recovered from his sluggishness, he didn't dare to disturb Yang Yi, who was focused. Now that he saw that Yang Yi was obviously relaxed, he asked him.

"The red and blue balls kept attracting the purple balls in my hand when they flew towards me, and I guessed that they were going to melt the red and blue balls into the purple balls."

"Yang Lang, it doesn't seem to be useful to fuse the red and blue balls into the purple balls, right? The Purple Monument did not appear, and we still did not pass the test. ”

"If the purple tablet doesn't appear, we will 'invite' it out." Yang Yi used his divine sense to guide the purple ball to fly tens of thousands of meters away, and then shouted, "Burst!" ”

The purple ball suddenly bloomed with a purple light that pierced people's eyes, and endless purple streamers shot out in all directions with the purple ball as the center. These purple lights were extremely spiritual, and when they flew to Yang Yi and Ouyang Xinyun's side, they turned into a purple shield to protect the two of them. The space where the two of them were located was not so lucky, and it was riddled with holes in a steady stream of purple streamers. After a few moments, the space began to crumble and collapse, shattering and dissipating. When everything was calm, Yang Yi and Ouyang Xinyun, who were protected by a shield, came to a large hall.

The exterior of the temple is purple, and the doors of the main hall are hidden. There is a plaque on the top of the door, which reads "Purple Pole Palace". On both sides of the gate is a couplet, "The red fire is dotted all over the sky, and the purple light comes out." The blue wind is raging as a whitewash, and the pole is present".

"Is there any test that cannot be passed to enter the main hall?" Looking at this rather mysterious couplet, Yang Yi had a look of caution.

"It's very likely ......" Ouyang Xinyun didn't finish his words when he was interrupted by a voice coming from inside the main hall.

"The door of the main hall will open as soon as you push it, and there will be no test in the hall."

"Someone in the hall?" Yang Yi and Ouyang Xinyun glanced at each other and said in unison.

"Come in, I'm not human."

"You're a spirit animal?" Hearing this, Yang Yi's vigilance deepened.

"I'm not a spirit animal, you can come in and see."

Carefully sailing the 10,000-year-old ship, Yang Yi summoned out the spirit corpse, and then pushed the door with Ouyang Xinyun to enter. The first thing that caught the eyes of the two was a huge purple monument. Unlike the purple stele on the first six floors, this purple stele is full of dazzling gold characters. To the left of the purple stele, a purple sword is inserted. On the right side of the purple stele, a jade bottle is suspended.

"Master, I've finally waited for you." Yang Yi and Ouyang Xinyun were wondering what was talking in the main hall when the purple long sword inserted on the ground flew up violently and came to Yang Yi's feet.

"A sapient puppet?" Yang Yi looked at the rune prohibition on the purple sword's body, and couldn't help but think of the puppet "Thor", the earth dragon, the poor Lin and others also had similar ones.

"Although I am indeed a puppet with intelligence, I have a name, and my name is 'Purple Pole'."

"'Ziji', why do you call me master, it seems like we're meeting for the first time, right?"

"That's right. Any monk who can pass the test of the seventh layer and enter the 'Purple Pole Hall' can become my master. ”

"Then why don't you call her master?" Yang Yi pointed at Ouyang Xinyun and said.

"Her strength is too weak to be my master at all." "Ziji" replied as a matter of course.

"You haven't seen me make a move, how do you know I'm weak?" Ouyang Xinyun, who was strong by nature, was not happy, she asked coldly.

"I've been watching as you deal with the trials of the seventh layer. You didn't do much in the whole ordeal at all, and you basically relied on my master to support you alone. ”

"That's me Yang Lang, it's Yang Daoyou's super strength, so it seems that I'm a little weak. What do you know, a puppet who can speak two sentences? Ouyang Xinyun was belittled by a puppet, so he naturally looked very angry. As a result, she was in a hurry and almost leaked her mouth.

"I don't understand? Hehe, you have the ability to compete with me. If you can win me, I'll say whatever you like. If you can't win me, you have to apologize for me. ”

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!"

"Xinyun Daoyou, this kind of puppet with wisdom is extremely strong, you should be careful." Yang Yi originally wanted to persuade Ouyang Xinyun not to compete with the puppet, but it was obviously too late, so he had to remind her.

"Yang Daoyou, don't worry, I will use all my strength to let this 'Purple Pole' taste my power." Ouyang Xinyun said that, he activated the Wind and Fire Dao Robe and cast the Wind and Fire Spirit Technique and Wind and Fire Weapon Treasure. The "Purple Pole" sword just stabbed forward as usual, blocking Ouyang Xinyun from using all his strength.

"It's so weak." The power of the "Purple Pole" sword's blow was actually not much stronger than Ouyang Xinyun's, but the tone in which it spoke was full of disdain.

"Come again!" Ouyang Xinyun's anger was completely stimulated by the "Purple Pole", and he attacked the "Purple Pole" again.

"It's a move with similar power over and over again, it's really boring." After resisting Ouyang Xinyun's second move, the "Purple Pole" sword still did not forget to ridicule.

"You can beat me."

"Look at it." "Ziji" shouted, and two void sword shadows appeared on its left and right. Although the "Purple Pole" sword is still an unpretentious straight stab, the power of this stab is much stronger than before. The "Purple Pole" sword and the two sword shadows defeated the "Red Sun Firelight" and the Wind Fire Weapon Treasure, and then broke the defensive secret technique on Ouyang Xinyun's body, and finally landed at her throat.

"How? Convincing or not? Don't apologize to me yet. ”

"I only promised to compete with you, and I didn't promise to apologize to you if I lost." Ouyang Xinyun already felt that her face was dull when she lost to a puppet, and it was naturally impossible for her to apologize to a puppet.

"Hmph, I'm not playing with you anymore." "Ziji" turned his sword head, came to Yang Yi's side and said, "Master, quickly sign a soul contract with me, I can't wait to see the outside world." ”

"To become your master, do you still have to sign a soul contract with you?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"Of course. If you don't sign a soul contract with me, how can you help me increase my strength? ”

"How much stronger can you get?" Yang Yi was even more surprised.

"You monks can all become stronger, why can't we puppets?"

"It seems that Xinyun Daoyou is destined to become your master." The expression on Yang Yi's face changed from surprise to surprise.

"Why?" "Ziji" asked puzzled.

"Because I have already signed a soul contract with my spirit corpse, I can't sign it with you anymore."

"Although the strength of your spirit corpse is good, it is definitely not comparable to me. You might as well break your contract with him and sign it with me. ”

"I signed a contract with my corpse for life and death, and it can't be dissolved." Yang Yi explained to "Ziji".

"Hey, why am I so unlucky? I waited for hundreds of thousands of years for the monk to enter. I thought I would have a powerful master, but I didn't expect ......" "Ziji" sighed for a long time.

Ouyang Xinyun was of course very happy to be able to get such a powerful puppet as "Purple Pole". But she was thin-skinned and had just been defeated by "Ziji", so she was embarrassed to step forward to comfort "Ziji". Yang Yi knew this, so he stepped forward and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this. Xinyun Daoyou's advanced performance of the whole body and limbs is only a hundred years, and it is normal for the strength to be weaker. But as long as it takes another two or three hundred years for her to cultivate deeply, her strength will not be worse than mine. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. As you must know, we monks value qualifications very much. The higher the qualification, the stronger the strength. Xinyun Daoyou's qualifications are not worse than mine at all, and his strength in the future will naturally not be lower than mine. ”

When Ouyang Xinyun and "Ziji" signed the soul contract, Yang Yi looked at the jade bottle. In his mind, the jade bottle could be placed in a position alongside the "Purple Pole", and it would definitely not be an ordinary treasure. As a result, after Yang Yi picked up the jade bottle, he found that this jade bottle was just an ordinary and extremely innate sleeping period magic weapon.

"'Purple Pole', how can you put a treasure that does not enter the stream?" Yang Yi asked the "Ziji" who had just signed the contract.

"Do you say 'Qiankun bottle'? It is indeed of a low grade, but the treasures it holds are precious. The 'Qiankun Bottle' contained ten drops of Tianyuan liquid, five drops of divine Xuanshui and a small liter elixir. ”

"I know both the Heavenly Source Liquid and the Divine Mysterious Water. Any Second Heaven cultivator who takes a drop of Heavenly Source Liquid can restore one-tenth of his spiritual power. Taking a drop of Divine Mystery Water can restore one-fifth of your divine consciousness. But what is the little ascension elixir? Is there still a great ascension elixir? ”