After that, the newt shuttle slowly sank down the direction of the whirlpool. [Full text reading.] "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|

The more the pressure went down, the heavier it became, and there was still no sign of bottoming out after sinking endlessly for an hour in the dark, Xiao Tian roughly calculated that it was now at least sinking more than 10,000 feet, due to the huge pressure - the newt shuttle began to twist and deform, and the fine cracks like spider silk gradually appeared on the exquisite crystal shell.

"Oh no! The newt shuttle is going to be destroyed!" Xiao Tian exclaimed, if there was no newt shuttle body, he was afraid that he would be crushed by this powerful pressure in an instant, even if there was a temple body to save his life, but it would be difficult to leave here again. In order to be able to keep the newt shuttle, he hurriedly divided half of the spiritual power that was already at the end of the strong crossbow and wrapped it, so that it was no longer possible to maintain control over the newt shuttle, and the sinking speed suddenly increased, like a rootless ping drifting with the waves.

"How should this be, let's enter the temple first, refine the god shuttle again, and then make plans!" Thinking of this, he moved and hid in the Lei Jun Palace.

Sitting in the hall, he took a few sips of wine to suppress his shock, and then came to the side of the mountain ginseng like a radish and said to himself: "Lao Tzu, a firewood stick, has come to take refuge again! This time it is in the sea, even if you are there, you can't help, and I can't even pickle you into a radish and dry it!" He laughed dryly, his voice full of sadness.

Then he held back his sadness and forced a smile on his face: "When are you going to wake up? Do you know? Now that the catastrophe of ten thousand years is getting closer and closer, I feel more and more powerless, you wake up quickly, and you can help me when Lao Tzu is in trouble...... As he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes. There is no substitute for the friendship between him and Samling, and no one who has lost a confidant can feel the pain in his heart.

After chatting with Sam Ling for a long time, he sighed and stood up and walked into the distance, he was going to re-practice the newt shuttle, he knew that Sam Ling didn't like fire, so he walked away so as not to disturb his "sleep".

Qianzhang away, he held the artifact and looked at it for a long time: "The pressure in this sea of clouds is huge, and it is only difficult to repair it simply, and it has been difficult for so many great powers to retreat in order to enter one of them to find out, and I am afraid that it is far from enough to cultivate with my skills, and it is best to cast this thing into a god-level treasure during the safe period." Alas! It's a pity that I have only learned a little bit about this Yezong caster, if only Lu Jie were here! It's really a book that I hate when I use it! Fortunately, I left a rubbing at the beginning, and I don't know if I can go further in this area with my talent. ”

Thinking of this, he took out the Lingyu rubbing, sat cross-legged, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and knew that the sea was quiet, like a vast galaxy, and Peiyuan Tantra was like a fine yang hanging in the depths of the sea of stars.

With a single thought, he threw the rubbing into the sea of stars, and countless characters were sprinkled all over the starry sky, and the essence of Peiyuan Tantra suddenly appeared like a sea of rivers, incorporating all the pictures and texts together.

The pictures and texts were connected like chains around it, and each character crossed in front of Xiao Tian, and the golden light was deeply reflected in his mind.

Xiao Tian's eyes were closed and immersed in it, how could a divine work like "Yezong Forge" be so easy to understand? Even with the help of Peiyuan Tantra, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky. Xiaotian, who is immersed in it, sometimes smiles in his heart, and sometimes the golden lock on his brow is more than half a month. He felt that this book was full of mysteries, like the creation of heaven and earth, and it was incomparably magical, sometimes it felt like it was just a piece of window paper that was broken when it was stabbed, and sometimes it felt ethereal, and he had no idea where to start, and he didn't figure out the reason for half a month! In desperation, he withdrew from his divine sense and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am really not this material!"

Lie on the ground, look at the air, abandon all distractions, let yourself relax, and then make a plan.

Looking at the empty sky, he twisted his hand with interest: "I want clouds-" A colorful auspicious cloud flew slowly, and when the auspicious cloud flew overhead, he casually painted it into a cute lamb, and when the sheep flew by, he stirred his fingers, and the cute lamb was instantly kneaded into a cute rabbit. Seeing the rabbit, he involuntarily created an auspicious cloud and turned into the appearance of the ginseng spirit, and the ginseng spirit ran towards the rabbit and rode up.

"Hahaha...... Ginseng Ling is naughty again!" Xiao Tian laughed happily, and the floating clouds that lost control quickly lost their form according to their own wishes, and Xiao Tian woke up at this time: "It turns out that this is all a dream, in the Lei Jun Palace, I am the master of all things, I can call the wind and rain but I can't change your fate." With a wave of his hand, he blew away the clouds in the air, so as not to touch the scene.

When the smoke disappeared, he looked at the neat sky, and he thought: "In the Lei Jun Palace, all things can be molded because I am the master of this party, and I know its reason and its roots, that is to say, if you want to create things, you must first know things and control things, that is to say, only by knowing the sky can you get things, and only by knowing things can you create things, peep at them, explore their reason, let me want, and get the end!"

"Bang-" Zhihai suddenly made a golden light, and his whole body was suddenly covered with a faint layer of golden light, and the incomprehensible points in "Yezong Casting" were instantly accessible. Xiao Tian smiled happily: "Wonderful!

Taking advantage of the excitement, he suddenly detained the Jingyang True Fire and threw the newt shuttle into it, with this true fire, it can be said that if there is divine help, the time that originally needed to be tempered for seventy-seven forty-nine days was now shortened to three days by him, and after three days, the transparent shell on the divine shuttle began to melt, and after the impurities receded, the newt shuttle became more clear, which made people love it.

Seeing that the first step had been successfully completed, he hurriedly took out the rare gold and threw it into the flames, and after the rare gold turned into a puddle of golden water, Xiao Tian used his spiritual power to integrate it into it according to the techniques mentioned in the book, and the golden light that infiltrated the rare gold was even more gorgeous. He smiled with satisfaction after seeing it, and let the nectar of her aura quench the new newt shuttle, and after cooling, the golden light flashed in the air, only to see that the original crystal-like divine shuttle became more narrow and elongated at the moment, the lines were smoother, and a layer of rare gold was attached to the crystal clear shell to make it more flexible, but it did not affect the vision at all, so that this newt shuttle was completely made into a god-level magic weapon by him.

At this time, the newt shuttle suddenly turned into a golden light and left his hand, "Huh, with divine sense?" Xiao Tian was startled and chased after him. The newt shuttle dodged left and right, sometimes rushing to the sky, sometimes entering the ground, and refused to give in. Xiao Tian didn't use his divine sense, he just chased after him, he wanted to see what tricks this newt shuttle could play.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Xiaotian, the newt shuttle suddenly turned around and hit Xiaotian. Seeing this, Xiao Tian smiled and said: "My son dares to beat Lao Tzu! It's really daring, forget it! I don't have time to deal with you! Lest Jinhe and his son be in a hurry, otherwise I really want to see what you are capable of!"

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