Unlike Fan Chenliang and the two, after Han Chenxuan and Jiang Xingzhe entered, what appeared in front of them was a forest, without the slightest warning, a third-order alien beast attacked them, the two raised their swords to meet them, and after a moment of fighting, they killed the alien beast, and after being killed, the alien beast's body gradually died, turning into two red lights, and submerged into the two of them. To the surprise of the two, after the red light entered the body, the two of them could feel that their strength had increased.

Jiang Xingzhe looked at Han Chenxuan and was about to ask a question, but saw that Han Chenxuan was also looking at him with both eyes, so he changed his words and said, "Senior brother, you also feel it?"

"Yes, it seems that the energy contained in this strange beast can be directly absorbed and improve its strength. We continue to look for..."

"Be careful!" Before Han Chenxuan finished speaking, another strange beast jumped out and attacked the two of them, and Jiang Xingzhe took the lead in attacking.

A few minutes later, the beast was slain again, and the same two red rays of light flew into the two of them.

In this way, the two of them continued to kill strange beasts, and after each kill, the next one would appear, and in just one day, the two of them had successively ascended to the third-order realm, and the speed was not unfast, and the hunting was even more vigorous.

"Senior brother, the strength of this strange beast has not changed much, if there are a few stronger ones, it would be great!" Han Chenxuan slashed out his sword and said to Jiang Xingzhe next to him.

"No, Senior Brother, although it takes us about the same time to kill a strange beast every time, in fact, after each kill, our strength will increase to a certain extent, which shows that in fact, every time the foreign beast also follows our strength and becomes stronger, otherwise, after we are promoted to the third order, it should be much faster to kill this strange beast!" Jiang Xingzhe retorted. In fact, he discovered this very early on, the strength of the alien beast has been changing with their strength, and the two are in a state of balance, so that people mistakenly think that the strength of the alien beast has always been the same, and he is even more amazed that the predecessor who arranged this test is such an earth-shattering means to be able to do this.

"Listening to what my junior brother said, it seems that this is indeed the case, and the opportunity is rare, so let's continue!"

At the same time, Fan Lei and Liu Qiaoyan are in a city, above the city gate Liu Qiaoyan stands alone, like a woman's general, surrounded by puppets, holding a bow and crossbow, under the city gate, the mastiff beast stands in front of the moat, comfortable, behind Fan Lei holding a blast gun, standing on the moat, killing awe-inspiring.

"Here, prepare!" Fan Lei shouted at Liu Qiaoyan on the city wall.

I saw a burst of dust flying hundreds of meters ahead, and it was actually a tide of beasts, which was rushing towards the city gate!

"Put!"

Just when the beast tide was still a hundred meters away, Fan Lei shouted, Liu Qiaoyan on the city wall pressed the width of the machine, thousands of bows and crossbows were launched, and a rain of arrows formed a perfect arc, shooting towards the strange beasts, and in an instant, hundreds of strange beast corpses were all over the field, stopped moving, and the remaining foreign beasts continued to attack!

"Put it again!"

Hundreds more strange beasts fell on the spot.

After the three arrows, there were only a few hundred foreign beasts left, and the mastiff beast roared wildly, and hundreds of strange beasts were instantly shocked and died.

"Lin'er, that's good!" Seeing Lin'er's might, Fan Lei praised him, and at a stone milk in the city, a drop of crystal liquid dripped and fell into a jade bottle below.

It turned out that after the two of them entered the road on the right, they appeared in a city, unlike the others, there was an old man waiting for them in the city, and the old man told them that every hour in this city, there would be a beast tide attacking, they needed to guard the city to prevent the beast tide from attacking, there were a thousand puppet crossbowmen in the city, and the crossbowmen could only fire three arrows each time the beast tide came, and then they had to wait until the next beast tide attack; the beast tide was not strong, they were all second-order beasts, but every time they successfully resisted, the next beast tide would increase by three hundred; there was a natural stone milk in the city, as long as each time the defense was successful, the stone milk would drip a drop of spiritual liquidThe spiritual liquid has the effect of speeding up the cultivation of the human body, and every drop of spiritual liquid taken can speed up the cultivation speed by one percent.

At present, they have successfully resisted ten times, and the number of foreign beasts has also increased to three thousand, Fan Lei is good at deploying troops and killing enemies on the battlefield, but even so, with the strength of him and Liu Qiaoyan, resisting ten times is already the limit, after the three bows and crossbows are used up, there are hundreds of foreign beasts left, with the strength of the two of them, it is difficult to ensure that they are all strangled, but with the mastiff beast, it is different, after eating the demon pill of the yin and yang four-winged beast, the strength is even worse, and the pressure of the bloodline, for ordinary foreign beasts, it is particularly deadly, no one thought that Fan Chenliang left the mastiff beast at the beginning, just to protect his parents, and now, it can play such a role。

In front of the pavilion, Fan Chenliang and the pavilion keeper fought fiercely for a day, there were many scars on both sides, the pavilion keeper was naturally more seriously injured, the exposed upper body was covered with blood, the left hand was also twisted, unable to move, Fan Chenliang was not happy, the blood stains on the corner of the mouth were not dry, and new blood was added, and a long blood mark on the thigh, deep bones, obviously scratched by a heavy halberd;

In addition to the ancestral dragon star source can not be used, Fan Chenliang's strongest killing move is the source technique of a sword technique, but the pavilion guards are not afraid of pain, only attack but not defend, so that Fan Chenliang does not have the slightest time to perform, seeing that Xia Yuqing can no longer insist, Fan Chenliang made up his mind and said: "Qing'er, you withdraw the four begonia birds!"

"No, Brother Yiping will be hurt more seriously in that way!" Xia Yuqing vetoed without the slightest hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, the next thing is the decisive blow, the invisible force you have acted on me has hindered me, retreat!" Fan Chenliang explained.

Hearing Fan Chenliang say this, Xia Yuqing withdrew the power of the star source in disbelief, but did not withdraw it from his body, but stayed by his side, once he found out that Fan Chenliang was in danger, it would be directly affected.

"After more than a month of practice, it's time to test your power!"

I saw that Fan Chenliang's eyes were red, his blood was churning, and the skin of his whole body gradually became translucent.

Sonor!

The moment the heavy halberd came into contact with Fan Chenliang, sparks flew out, making a sound of metal colliding, but it did not pierce half a minute. The pavilion keepers slashed down one after another, still unable to cut a bit, Fan Chenliang held the tip of the halberd in his hand, kicked out, and the pavilion keeper got out of the halberd, and the whole person flew out more than ten meters.

Fan Chenliang threw the heavy halberd in his hand to the pavilion guard, and the heavy halberd fell on the stone lion on the side of the door, and the whole stone lion exploded, and the heavy halberd was inserted into the ground.

The pavilion keeper glanced at the heavy halberd beside him, but did not pick it up, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and countless source qi around him surged towards it, gathering on top of his fist.

"With the power of the formation?" Fan Chenliang smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, his two fingers condensed, and a sharp sword quietly emerged, and the source qi contained in it was even more than that of the pavilion guard.

With his feet back, the pavilion keeper flew towards Fan Chenliang, Fan Chenliang was not afraid of danger, just when the fist was close to the body, two fingers were raised, and a sword shadow split out, directly through the pavilion keeper, hit the other stone lion, and instantly annihilated into ashes;

The strange thing is that outside of Fan Chenliang's withdrawal from the formation, the pavilion keeper did not return to the ladder as before, but has been maintaining a punching state, after a few breaths, the whole person was divided into two and fell to the ground, it turned out that the sword shadow just now directly cut the pavilion keeper in half, and then smashed the stone lion, such strength, no one could have imagined that it came from the hand of a young man!

Compared with the final victory, Xia Yuqing was more concerned about Fan Chenliang's injury, so after that blow, Xia Yuqing ran over with Fan Chenliang, not paying attention to the final result at all, but fortunately, although Fan Chenliang was seriously injured, he had a lot of pills on his body, and he could recover after a period of breathing, so Xia Yuqing made up his mind.

"Break the formation, you can enter the pavilion, the opportunity is determined!" An old voice came from the void, and then, the body of the pavilion keeper on the ground disappeared, and the door of the pavilion slowly opened.

Fan Chenliang didn't enter the Pavilion immediately, and after taking a few pills, he sat on the ground to breathe, and Xia Yuqing was quietly guarding on the side!

Half a day later, Fan Chenliang's complexion recovered a lot, and then he got up and walked into the Pavilion with Xia Yuqing.

In the pavilion, all kinds of weapons, imperial weapons, as low as one grade and two grades, as high as six grades and seven grades, dazzling, in the center of the pavilion, a carved stone tablet, "only take one of them" engraved on it, like a majesty, not to be violated! Below the stone tablet, several white bones are scattered, some hold several weapons in their hands, some are wearing armor, and they are holding sharp soldiers, obviously because the people's hearts are greedy, and they do not follow their wishes and fall on the spot.

Seeing the white bones, Xia Yuqing tugged on Fan Chenliang's sleeves, looking a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, these people ended up like this because of greed, we will follow their wishes, only take one, and naturally it will be fine!" Fan Chenliang comforted, and then spoke: "Qing'er, what weapon do you want?"

"I don't know, I'm usually used to using swords, so I might choose a sword!, what about you?" Xia Yuqing thought for a moment and replied.

"I don't care, the current weapon is just a transition for me!" Fan Chenliang remembered what Ancestral Dragon Xuansheng said about the Dust Cone, in the future, he will definitely find it one day, and the weapon here is indeed just a transition for him.

Fan Chenliang accompanied Xia Yuqing to wander around the Pavilion for a long time, but still didn't find a suitable one, either the grade was too low to look at, or the grade was too high, and it couldn't be controlled at present, or it was too ugly and unsightly, or it was too heavy and not suitable, seeing that Xia Yuqing was a little discouraged, Fan Chenliang opened his mouth and said: "The device is a psychic thing, you close your eyes and concentrate on it, feel it with your heart, and see if it can resonate with the weapon that suits you!"

Xia Yuqing did as she said, sitting cross-legged on her legs, meditating and recuperating, suddenly, she felt that something in the corner was summoned, and wanted to break out of the box, Xia Yuqing smiled sweetly, her eyes opened, and she smiled: "That's it!"

At the same time, a tomahawk in the corner box cut through the wooden box and flew into the air.

Xia Yuqing jumped over, caught the handle of the axe, turned over, and landed in style!

"The posture is beautiful, but holding such a big axe, no matter how you look at it, it's awkward! Are you sure you want to choose this axe?" Fan Chenliang looked at Xia Yuqing with some confusion.

"Hehe, take a closer look!" Xia Yuqing chuckled twice and handed the axe to Fan Chenliang.

"Is there anything peculiar?" Fan Chenliang sighed in his heart, took the axe, looked carefully, and found that this was an ordinary axe, in terms of grade, it was only three grades, suddenly, Fan Chenliang looked at the handle of the axe and the blade of the axe, and found that there was a very beautiful lotus-shaped pattern where the two were connected, which did not seem to match the entire axe.

"Huh, this is..."Fan Chenliang released a trace of spiritual power to investigate, and found that this lotus-shaped pattern was hidden in the mystery.

"I don't know what it is, it's just that it guides me to choose!" Xia Yuqing took over and gently stroked the lotus-shaped pattern on the axe, but saw that the pattern flashed brightly, and it broke out of the axe, forming a purple jade divine bow, the bow body was light purple, the two ends were in the shape of a lotus flower, the bowstring was like a blade, through the cold, suspended in the air, and there were a few lines of fine words next to it:

Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow - a six-grade pinnacle weapon, condensing qi into arrows, has the power of breaking mountains and rivers, and can be sealed by itself according to the realm!

Fan Chenliang couldn't help but sigh secretly when he looked at a few lines of fine words, he didn't expect this Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow to be so magical, not only powerful, but also able to seal the power by itself according to the user's realm, which means that now Xia Yuqing is a great Xuan Master cultivator, then this Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow will be sealed to the level of a third-grade weapon, so that she can use it smoothly, what kind of ghost is this person who forged the Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow who can refine such an artifact.

Xia Yuqing raised her left hand and held the Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow, but saw that the light flashed again, and the Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow turned into a streamer, blended into Xia Yuqing's wrist, retracted the palm, and Xia Yuqing's wrist had an extra lotus flower pattern, which was lifelike.

"Brother Yiping, what's going on?"

"This Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow should recognize you as the master, it is hidden in your wrist, as long as you turn your mind, it will appear in your hand, you try!"

Xia Yuqing's heart moved, and the Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow really appeared in her hand, and she was about to draw the bow to give it a try, but was stopped by Fan Chenliang.

"This is the Instrument Pavilion, it's not suitable for experimenting with its power, let's talk about it later!"

Xia Yuqing put away the Purple Lotus Chixiao Bow as she said, and asked instead, "Brother Yiping, what weapon are you going to pick?"

Fan Chenliang didn't answer, he also sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, after a few breaths, the entire Instrument Pavilion began to turbulent, all weapons and imperial weapons were like psychic, emitting a resonant sound, and as time went by, this resonance became stronger and stronger, as if welcoming the king.

"Up!"

Fan Chenliang shouted, a sword shadow broke out of the ground under the stone stele, accompanied by a sword sound, appeared in front of Fan Chenliang, this sword is transparent, a hollow straight line in the middle of the blade, and the others are a little bland, the hilt of the sword is engraved with a flying dragon, and the middle arch is curled up, just vacating the gap between the palms. Fan Chenliang stretched out his hand to hold the sword, only to see that the sword body kept shaking, trying to get rid of it, countless voices sounded in the entire Instrument Pavilion, like resistance, and like cheers; Fan Chenliang forcibly suppressed his luck, he understood that this sword was unusual, if he wanted it to agree, he must show his absolute strength at this moment, and he must not let go, otherwise, he will completely lose the recognition of this sword.

After a battle, in the end, the shaking of the sword body gradually slowed down, Fan Chenliang took advantage of the momentum, inserted the sword into the soil, and shouted: "Fixed!"

At that moment, the entire Pavilion regained calm, and the sword in Fan Chenliang's hand no longer resisted, stopped shaking, and chose this sword, Fan Chenliang was extremely satisfied, but unfortunately, he didn't know what the name of this sword was, let alone what grade this sword was.