"The last test -- talent," an old voice sounded from the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Talent?" Wang Zhiwei wondered

"Yes, that's right. There is a puppet refined here, and if you can defeat it, I will recognize your talent and get my inheritance. ”

"Can't get through?"

"Dead"

Wang Zhiwei took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

In front of you is a palace, and a statue can be seen faintly on top of the palace.

It's here!

Wang Zhiwei stepped into the main hall, only to see that the hall was very wide, and the statue in front of him was like a human figure, extremely realistic, holding a spear in his hand. Just as he was about to push open the door and enter, a spear stood in front of him.

Turning his head to look at the statue, he saw that the statue was wrapped in divine patterns all over his body, his body was covered with brilliant gold, his sharp eyes were like terrifying swords, staring at Wang Zhiwei deadly, and said coldly: "I am a golden armor puppet refined by my master, cultivating to the third layer of the spiritual vein realm, guarding the inheritance of my master." If you can defeat me, you can enter the great hall behind me and receive the inheritance. “

After saying that, the golden armor puppet burst out with a spear in his hand, Wang Zhiwei kept dodging the attack of the golden armor puppet, and blasted towards the golden armor puppet while waving his fist, but the golden armor puppet's attack was too strong, too fast, and he didn't feel tired at all, but Wang Zhiwei was already out of breath and covered in bruises.

The golden armor puppet walked towards Wang Zhiwei step by step, pointed at him with a grab, and said coldly: "Your talent is too low, you don't deserve to have an inheritance, and you don't even have qualifications, so you should be punished!" “

After that, the murderous aura on its body was heavier, and it walked towards Wang Zhiwei step by step.

Wang Zhiwei's eyes suddenly froze, and he said coldly: "Talent!" Talent! Three years ago, I was unable to enter the Spirit Vein Realm, so I went from being the son of Tianjiao in my family to the current waste. My friends and relatives are estranged from me, but only my grandfather never leaves me. Now I have gone through many dangers here to the end, but you say that my talent is too low, and you want to kill me, why! “

"Your talent is so low, your future achievements will not be too high, and it will definitely bury the master's inheritance, and this inheritance will be left to those with outstanding martial arts talents in the future." The murderous spirit of the golden armor puppet continued unabated, and strolled to: "Don't talk nonsense, inheritance, it doesn't belong to you, kill!" “

As the words fell, the golden spear slashed at Wang Zhiwei again, and the sharp mangs in its eyes deeply stabbed Wang Zhiwei's eyes.

Wang Zhiwei's heart is even colder, what a inheritance, it doesn't belong to you!

The golden armor puppet had a strong killing intent, and a terrifying sharp aura permeated from him, only to see him strolling out, and the golden spear burst out again, like a terrifying flash of golden lightning, and the power did not know how strong.

The blow was so fast that Wang Zhiwei couldn't hide at all.

Wang Zhiwei didn't want to hide, but used all his strength to blast at the golden armor puppet, and said coldly: "I want to recognize my talent, you!" Unworthy! “

The fist collided with the golden spear.

"I didn't expect you to be able to block my robbery, yes, but it's still not enough to die" The golden armor puppet kept exerting force, and a touch of blood flowed out of Wang Zhiwei's fist.

Wang Zhiwei gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "I said, if you want to recognize my talent, you are not worthy!" A hint of blue flashed in Wang Zhiwei's eyes, and Wang Zhiwei continued to exert force, and the terrible wind and snow poured out of his fist and kept rushing towards the golden armor puppet.

By the time Wang Zhiwei looked at the golden armor puppet, it had turned into an ice sculpture standing there.

Wang Zhiwei pushed the door in, only to see that there were no superfluous furnishings in the palace, and there was an alchemy furnace in the middle, but this alchemy furnace was larger than usual, and it could fit the size of two people, and there was a scroll next to the Dan furnace.

Wang Zhiwei opened the scroll, and a few words were written on it: "To cultivate the spirit vein of gods and demons, you must refine the cultivator like an elixir"

Seeing the words on the scroll, Wang Zhiwei sighed: "How is it possible to practice cultivators like pills, shouldn't they be playing tricks on me?"

Wang Zhiwei was puzzled, this was an old man who walked out from the depths of the hall, Wang Zhiwei clenched his fists and made a look of fighting at any time, the old man saw Wang Zhiwei's appearance and smiled kindly: "This seat has been dead for thousands of years, this is just a wisp of my remnant soul, it will dissipate soon, you don't have to be so nervous." The old man gradually walked towards Wang Zhiwei: "This seat is here to leave this wisp of remnant soul, mainly to help future generations refine the spirit vein of gods and demons, you go and open that Dan furnace." ”

Wang Zhiwei opened the Dan furnace and was shocked by the scene inside, nearly half of the huge Dan furnace was stuffed with herbs.

The old man looked at Wang Zhiwei with a surprised look and said: "Refining you with these elixirs can purify the impurities in your body and repair the damaged meridians, and then I will teach you a set of exercises to help you enhance your physique, and when you survive the catastrophe, the spiritual veins will finally be formed, and the spiritual veins of gods and demons will allow you to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth more quickly, and the storage of spiritual energy will also be larger, which will also help you in your future cultivation." ”

"Then when can I get out?"

"When you have cultivated the spirit vein of gods and demons, survived the heavenly tribulation, and stepped into the spiritual vein realm, you can go out, and this is a small space created by me, which contains a small amount of heavenly dao laws, and you can survive the heavenly tribulation here."

Wang Zhiwei's eyes were full of excitement, and he said excitedly: "Then when can we start!" ”

"Now." A huge palm grabbed Wang Zhiwei and threw it into the Dan furnace.

There was a raging flame under the Dan furnace, and there were bursts of wailing from the Dan furnace。。。。。。

Three months later, in the early morning, on Wuyou Mountain, a young man stood on the top of the mountain, dressed like a beggar, and his delicate face looked a little more handsome in the sunlight.

Wang Zhiwei stretched his waist and said: "After being away for so long, I don't know how my grandfather's illness is, it's time to go back and have a look."

Wang Zhiwei went down the mountain, came to Luoyang City, and hurried back to Wang's house. As one of the four major families in Luoyang City, the Wang family occupies nearly one-fifth of the area, but at this time, the Wang family's area is covered with white stripes. ”

Wang Zhiwei casually grabbed a person with a white cloth wrapped around his head and asked anxiously: "Why do you hang a white strip, is who is dead?" ”

That person may have been frightened by Wang Zhiwei's appearance and said tremblingly: "Yes... Be... It's the head of the old family... Go... Go... Passed away."

When Wang Zhiwei heard this, his face was quickly covered with tears and ran towards the palace.

(To be continued)

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