Zhang Hao used his aura to condense a water attribute rune, and used the method of sacrificial refining to refine it on the storage bag, only to feel that in his mind, he suddenly had a little more connection with the storage bag in his hand, and he could directly see the contents of the storage bag. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the box-sized storage space, in addition to some food and medicine, that is, daily clothes, and some mundane things such as silver, Zhang Hao also wanted to refine another rune, but he almost broke the storage bag.

It turns out that this sacrificial refining also needs to look at the level of the weapon, and the better the magic weapon, the more runes there will be, and this inferior storage bag, one rune is already a bit too much.

"That storage ring on your hand is good, this storage bag is like garbage compared to it," the Sword Spirit said again.

"Storage rings? Could it be that I got one in the cave of the Yunling Mountain Range? Thinking of this, Zhang Hao took off the ring hidden under the fist glove.

I didn't know what the material of the ring was, the shape was quite simple, Zhang Hao tried to condense the runes to refine the ring, but unfortunately the runes didn't even leave a trace on it.

"This ring is not of low grade, I'm afraid it's not so easy to refine, wait until you reach the Qi refining period and try again," Sword Spirit comforted.

"Senior, I don't know when I will be able to reach the first level of qi refining?" Zhang Hao asked.

"When that aura mass in your dantian can't continue to expand, it won't be far from the first level of qi refining," Sword Spirit replied.

Looking at the broad bean-sized air mass in the dantian, Zhang Hao couldn't help but look forward to it, after all, his belly was so big, and it shouldn't take too long to cultivate at this rate.

Zhang Hao got up again and came to the magic weapon display table, carefully observing each prohibition, the type of prohibition looks similar, but the power is not the same, Zhang Hao guessed, this may be related to the power of the magic weapon.

After turning around, Zhang Hao came to a place where a long needle-like magic weapon was placed, and the prohibition here Zhang Hao seemed to be the weakest, and it was the one he had the most hope of breaking at present.

There are not many runes on the ban, only eighteen, Zhang Hao looked at it for a long time, and found that it seemed that each rune had its own operating rules, plus they were constantly moving their positions, so it was very elusive.

"If you let these runes stop, maybe you can make the ban invalid," Zhang Hao thought of this, so he stretched out his right hand, stretched out a strand of spiritual energy silk thread above a rune and gently flicked it, and soon the rune stopped rotating.

Zhang Hao felt that the prohibition seemed to loosen slightly, so Zhang Hao turned the silk thread to another rune, and after a while, this rune also stopped smoothly.

So Zhang Hao transferred the silk thread to another rune, but when he dialed the third rune, he found that the first rune was turning again.

"This rune can only stop for two breaths, and it will take one breath to stop this rune, maybe I can try to divide a few more threads of spiritual energy," Zhang Hao thought.

So Zhang Hao divided the aura silk thread into three, and dialed three runes at the same time, which was not as simple as separating three aura silk threads, and also required Zhang Hao to control the silk thread in three different ways at the same time.

However, three silk threads obviously can't solve the problem, Zhang Hao's eyes are bloodshot, and the silk threads are turned into four! This was his limit, so much so that his nose kept bleeding from his nose as he kept plucking the runes.

However, when the ninth to twelfth runes were flicked, the first four runes began to move again.

"I can be a little faster," Zhang Hao's four spiritual energy silk threads quickly flicked, increasing the speed of the stopping runes!

One breath ...... Half a breath, the bloodshot in Zhang Hao's eyes burst root by root, and his entire eyeball was red, but he stubbornly did not give up. Less than half a breath! Now is the time! The four threads of spiritual energy in his hand kept moving.

"Bang", as if the tightly stuffed bottle cap was suddenly opened, and the prohibition suddenly disappeared, showing Zhang Hao's eyes a thick vitality and a dangerous fire.

"Not good! The spell is about to be activated," Zhang Hao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the danger of this spell was enough for him to die on the spot, only to see Zhang Hao stretch out his hand, and the blood-colored rune flew out and circled around the vitality a few times, instantly sucking that vitality dry.

Without the support of vitality, the spell will become a tree without roots and a fish without water, and it will disappear with a bang.

Zhang Hao didn't look at the long needle magic weapon, he fell under the stage and closed his eyes, just now in just a few dozen breaths, it was a great test of his soul energy, and later it was even beyond his control, all with a sense of obsession and perseverance.

"I didn't expect that you could already divide the four soul thoughts before you started cultivating," the sword spirit said as if he was a little surprised: "The four soul thoughts mean that you can control four magic weapons at the same time, which is very advantageous when fighting the method." ”

"It should be the masterpiece of this blood-colored rune," Zhang Hao thought to himself, and looked at the side of the blood-colored rune in the spirit platform, and sure enough, there was a large mass of white vitality, which was constantly circulating.

Zhang Hao was busy making the Yuan Shi Vientiane Recipe collect it, and then looking at the position of the dantian, the aura was actually three or four times larger than before. After doing this, the injuries on my body have healed, but my head still hurts a little.

Zhang Hao stood up, picked up the long needle magic weapon, and infused it with a trace of spiritual power, and the long needle flew up leisurely, rotating back and forth around a distance of one zhang in front of Zhang Hao, making a whining sound.

Zhang Hao hurriedly took it back and used runes to refine it, so that it would not be taken away by the enemy in the fighting method.

After refining the flying needle, Zhang Hao looked at the magic weapons on the wall, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, should he continue to cultivate here, and then slowly take the treasure, or will he collect it again after he has succeeded in cultivation?

"If you don't accept this treasure, isn't it a tyrannical thing, although it is only a low-level magic weapon, but the power is not bad," the sword spirit suddenly said.

"You mean, you have a way to collect the magic weapon of this town?!" Zhang Hao's heart was shocked, if this is the case, it is simply a great opportunity, this Qingcheng seal not only hides many treasures, but also is a powerful magic weapon, and there is also a formation that gathers spiritual energy, which is quite helpful for his cultivation.

"Yes, I got a way to collect this treasure from that yin spirit, but I can only help you collect it, if you want to use this treasure, I'm afraid you need to have enough skills yourself, and then slowly cultivate." Sword Spirit Dao.

"I'm not very sure about receiving this treasure, but I'm going to try my best," Jian Ling said.

"Thank you senior," Zhang Hao said gratefully, thought about it, and dragged the two corpses out, he didn't want to collect this magic weapon, there were still two corpses inside.

Standing outside the city tower, the broken sword in Zhang Hao's body began to rotate continuously, and one after another runes flew out of Zhang Hao's body and hit various parts of the city tower.

I saw that the city tower began to be motionless, but with the increase of runes, the city tower began to vibrate continuously, until more than a hundred runes were played, and the city tower suddenly flew up, hanging in the air, and its volume continued to shrink.

This city tower is constantly compressed from dozens of zhang high, and finally to the size of three zhang, but it can't be smaller, and there is a faint rebound trend, only to see that the broken sword in the spirit platform is rotating faster and faster, and dozens of runes are rapidly struck, and at the same time glued to the city tower.

I saw a shock from the "buzz" of the city tower, and it continued to shrink, three zhang, one zhang, and one foot...... In the end, it shrank to less than an inch high, and finally no longer shrunk, but rushed towards Zhang Hao, and drilled into Zhang Hao's abdomen with a "whoosh".

Zhang Hao looked at the dantian, and sure enough, a miniature version of the city tower was hanging above the air mass, and the aura mass began to rotate slowly under the drive of the city tower, and Zhang Hao only felt the aura in the air, which automatically incorporated into the body.

"I didn't expect this treasure to be so beneficial, thank you Sword Spirit senior." Zhang Hao said.

"Sword Spirit Senior?" Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Zhang Hao was a little anxious: "The predecessor of the sword spirit fell into a deep sleep again because he helped me collect this magic weapon." ”

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