Chapter 63: Creation
The jade gourd in Xu Fei's hand exuded a soft halo, although it was not stimulated, but the aura expressed from the jade gourd was definitely a spiritual weapon that could only be possessed. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info spirit weapon needs to cooperate with a special law decision, and it can only be driven by an arm after refining, which is very different from the yuan weapon. It is not easy to refine the spirit weapon, especially the Great Star Heaven Cultivator, whose spiritual sense is not strong enough, so he naturally cannot control the power of the spirit weapon.
Zhou Jie was a little envious, not to mention the spirit weapon, the top yuan weapon made him very extravagant, many Lingtai Realm Xingqi wanted to get the Yuan weapon in his hand, it was not a simple thing, it required star stones and a lot of luck. The top yuan weapon was noisy to a sky-high price in Wuling City, as for the spirit weapon, even the holy land is very precious, each spirit weapon will have a special record, with some powerful spirit arts, so that the power of the spirit weapon to a higher level, some spirit weapons with special effects are naturally more rare.
Zhou Jie shouted, "Slow! Preventing Song Wenru from entering the stone gate, the whole person took a step forward and landed in front of the stone gate.
Zhao Shanhe's face was gloomy, and the dozen or so Xingqi behind him also had gloomy faces and asked Zhou Jie. "What do you mean, brother?"
Zhou Jie snorted and raised his eyebrows, "This is what we discovered, so naturally I will deal with it, Fei Fei stood aside." As soon as Zhou Jie said this, the three Xingqi who came with him also hurriedly stood up and guarded the narrow door. There are signs of action if you don't agree with each other.
"You don't want to do anything with us, do you? With the four of you, can you stop a dozen of us? I think it's better for you to get out of the way, lest the sword not grow long. Zhao Shanhe deliberately put on a posture, discussed with Zhou Jie in front, and turned around and shouted at more than a dozen Xingqi, "Let's go together, the treasure and the virtuous will live in it, and go in." "The lively posture of Zhaoshan River Arch is not bad, and it often fanned the flames at a glance, and there was nothing wrong with the control of the rhythm.
Zhou Jie's face changed, and he smiled, "Brother Zhao's words are a bit excessive, this is the place where my junior sister found it, how can I say that you found it, and all treasures and virtuous people live there, don't miss your cultivation because of greed." ”
"Yes, that's true." Someone chimed in.
"Yes, the baby belongs to everyone, the virtuous live, I'll go first to see, what will happen to you next? Let's take a look. Zhou Jie could only say politely, his face was very unnatural, he thought that there were many treasures inside, and when the time came, he would rely on his strength to collect it, and he would not chew it out, but in fact there was nothing inside, he shouted to go in first, and he was really the first to get in.
"Let's go, let's go inside." A group of Xingqi pushed two, five or six, Zhao Shanhe pretended to be in a hurry, and turned into two steps into three steps to enter the stone gate, "Xiaoru helps me protect the law", his move is amazing, the Xingqi who are watching are all moving, one is faster than the other, the stone gate only allows one person to enter, the faster the speed, the greater the chance of getting the spiritual weapon. As soon as the hills saw that everyone moved, their bodies also moved, and they shot towards the last person, and everyone scrambled to squeeze towards the stone gate. The scene was chaotic, Song Wenru drove the blade knife, in the dim black desert, the speed of the blade knife could show great power, and the light turned and matched the hills to disperse the opponent's shield, and the white token flew out.
Xu Fei's methods are not slow, at this moment Zhou Jie has rushed to the front, but behind him are several clouds of sword light and sword shadows. Zhou Jie shouted angrily, his whole body exuded a heavy aura, and a dusk loess shield appeared all over his body, trying to resist and squeeze into the stone gate. Everyone is not a vegetarian, and they have used star magic to blast Zhou Jie into slag. The three of them outside cooperated tacitly, the thunder of the hills, Song Wenru's sneak attack, and Xu Fei's strategy. Now this situation is special, how can you estimate the strength of the shot, and the blade knife directly penetrated the opponent's chest
Song Wenru's face was afraid, this was the first time she had killed someone, killing people was different from hunting star beasts, and it was difficult for a fragile heart to overcome this difficulty. The hills didn't have time to theorize Song Wenru's performance, his hands vibrate, and he glanced at Xu Fei, the other party could fully understand the meaning of the hills, and the frost short sword was driven. Xingqi, who was locked by the breath, sensed the crisis, his eyebrows moved, and he hurriedly dodged Xu Fei's attack, and it was difficult for Xingqi in mid-air to borrow strength, and the hills carrying purple thunder were like humanoid machines, rampage. The sound of the two water dragons groaning filled the stone cave, Zhao Shanhe shouted angrily, the water dragon rushed out of the hole, and the huge impact force directly lifted off the three people, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Everyone was busy entering the stone house to compete for spiritual weapons, who would want to attack the front and back of the hills and Zhao Shanhe, it can only be said that Song Wenru's acting methods are too real and deceived the stars. More than a dozen Xingqi had no strength to resist in the face of the sudden impact of the water dragon and the rampage of the hills, except for the two most marginal Xingqi who escaped when they saw the opportunity, all of them remained on the ground. The water dragon hovered in mid-air, and Zhao Shanhe roared angrily, "Put down the token, you can exchange your life." ”
The performance of the two was too shocking, like the god of war descending into the world, Zhou Jie looked unconfident, stared at Xu Fei, and wanted her to give an explanation. Zhao Shanhe directly slapped Yuan Li with his big hand, "What do you look at, kid, take out the token." Zhou Jie himself was injured a lot, and he was almost knocked out by this slap, and a ball of blood on his chest was slapped out by this slap, and his face was full of malaise. Xingqi on the ground didn't dare to move, for fear of arousing Zhao Shanhe's anger, and he was unwilling to hand over the token.
More than a dozen Xingqi were defeated like a devastating devastation, some of them lost their combat ability, and some obediently handed over the token, and Zhao Shanhe's name was there, majestic.
The tokens fused with each other, the green token turned into a lilac, and the scenery on the purple token changed, and at the same time as the token changed, a pillar of light appeared in the center of the sand sea, and the pillar of light rose into the sky, larger than all the previous movements. An inexplicable force attracted the hills to approach the pillar of light, and so did Zhao Shanhe, the token in his hand was about to be taken away, the two glanced at each other, and they couldn't care about the current situation, and approached the center of the sand sea.
"What's going on, has it reached its limit?" Zhao Shanhe stared at the token, not slow, and followed closely behind the hills.
"It should be, our creation is in the pillar of light, I don't know if there will be any changes, accelerate." Said coldly, the figure of the hill was faster, turning into a purple shadow light, Zhao Shanhe heard a dragon groan all over his body, and the sound of waves appeared behind him, and his body suddenly soared, galloping in the direction of the hill. The movements of the two were too fast, Song Wenru and Xu Fei glanced at each other, and could only follow slowly, but the harvest was not shallow, and it was not in vain.
There is a layer of white light leaking from the purple pillar of light, as if to dispel the darkness of the black desert, and the huge pillar of light rises up to the sky, as long as you are in the black desert, you can see the pillar of light. The changes in the black desert attracted the attention of the old man, staring at the galloping two, the smile on his face was particularly strange. At this moment, outside the bronze hall, the stars are dotted, and the changes inside the ancient hall cannot be seen at all. The golden portal remained, but the light was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it was going to close soon.
The purple pillar of light was within reach, and several Xingqi who were closer to the pillar of light were shocked out as soon as they touched the pillar of light. The two of them carried a purple halo to attack, the token naturally emitted a soft light, pulling one from the pillar of light, a warm halo shone on the two of them, the pillar of light was empty, and the two tokens slowly levitated, and turned into two portals. Since entering the Bronze Ancient Palace, he has long been accustomed to the teleportation halo. There was no ink on the hills, and as soon as they stepped into the halo, the surrounding scenery changed, and the two of them came to the bronze hall from the black desert, surrounded by a purple gold, and through the light curtain of the hall, they could see that there were countless secret treasures in it.
The main hall emitted a golden light, and there were countless treasures, pills, and astral arts on both sides, and the two people who emitted the treasure light couldn't open their eyes. Zhao Shanhe stepped forward curiously, there was a faint halo on the surface of the treasure, preventing him from continuing to explore and touch, the hills also felt suffocated, a treasure light filled his eyes, and the whole person's breathing became heavier.
The whole hall is a few hundred meters, looking at it from a distance, at the top is an emperor's throne, and an ethereal and low voice comes from the position of the throne, "Whoever enters the treasure hall can take a thing, those who are destined to inherit it, and those who are not destined to leave with the treasure." The two glanced at each other, and they both heard an ethereal voice, and the floating light around them slowly dissipated, Zhao Shanhe was a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Is everything here okay?" But no one responded to him, the vague figure on the throne couldn't really be seen, there was a cloud of mystery brewing in it, and the realm of the two of them in the hills naturally couldn't see through it, if he wanted to, even if the strongest person in this world came, he couldn't see through this dense atmosphere.
The hills have begun to look around, his ability to identify treasures is limited, and if he wants to distinguish the degree of treasure from Baoguang, it is estimated that only the master of forging treasures has that means. As for the elixir, it is even more difficult to start, these are not the strengths of the hills, even if it is a panacea, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a sweet and sour or a poison elixir through the jade bottle. Zhao Shanhe didn't know where to start, but he had the Shanhe Sword and didn't have much demand for treasures, but Ling Qizhu came from here, so he had to widen his eyes. Since it's a treasure, it's worth a lot of money to take out any of them.
The two of them looked at each other, I don't know if that person has a time limit, if there is, will he remind him in advance, he doesn't dare to figure out the thoughts of the big man, so he can only hurry up and look for what he may get as much as possible.
With a flash of his eyes, he searched for a broken astral technique, compared to other exquisite jade slips, this astral technique is a broken piece of yellow paper, dense small characters are all over it, a remnant can still be placed here as a treasure, naturally unusual, the hills don't know if their thoughts are right, once they choose, they won't regret it, Yuan Li radiates towards the remnants, and the paper that looks fragile is unexpectedly stable, it is even heavier than an iron piece, and the soft light around it is dim, and the hills have already made a choice.
The remnant technique is placed in the hand, and there is a unique texture, and the spiritual sense spreads up, as if it has touched a huge black hole. All the spiritual consciousness involuntarily attracted to the yellow paper, the spiritual consciousness broke free from the control of the hills, and the scraps of paper in their hands began to become heavy, and those dense small characters seemed to have found a support point, and they jumped out of the yellow paper one after another, reflecting the hills' minds, and the extraction of spiritual consciousness ended instantly, and there was nothing on the yellow paper.
The hills were covered in cold sweat, and the feeling of powerlessness just now made him feel pressured, there is nothing more terrible than not being able to control his body, Zhao Shanhe on the side did not realize the change at all, in his eyes, the hills stared at the blank yellow paper in a daze, that's all. Those small words slowly appeared in the hills' minds, attached to the spiritual consciousness. This is a remnant art, I don't know which talented person created, the remnant art is called star change, the art of star change is the secret art that stimulates the astrology, it can increase the power of the astral art, the root of the star change is incomprehensible, a cursory glance, only to understand the origin of the remnant art. This remnant technique is too weird, everything in the bronze ancient hall is full of mystery, which makes the hills feel a kind of fear, the fear of losing control just now is still there, looking at the golden hall again, but a sense of fear rises.
Zhao Shanhe also finished choosing, looking at the face of the hills, the two of them were just about to speak, and they were pushed out of the golden hall by the invisible force. Surrounded by bright pillars of light, it still maintains the appearance of the two of them entering the main hall. The sudden transformation from the Golden Hall to the Black Desert was like a brief dream, and it was a little uncomfortable. The two looked at each other, but neither spoke, no one knew what the two had gotten, as long as they didn't say it, no one would know.