Chapter 22: Wanhua Fist

Knowing the upgrade method of the Purple Dragon Pan Divine Spear, Tang Jin was overjoyed. With a wave of his left hand, he took out six pieces of top-grade thunder materials.

How could Tang Jin have so many top-grade thunder-based materials?Is the top-grade thunder-based materials in the Douxian Continent so common?

If you knew that Tang Jin had wiped out eight first-class sects one after another before he had scavenged so many top-level materials of the Thunder System, you wouldn't be surprised.

The family background of so many sects has come up with such a few pieces of materials, one is that the thunder materials are really difficult to find, and the other is that the people of the thunder spirit root are also very rare, so the various sects are usually not so active in the collection of thunder materials, and the third is that the purple dragon pan divine spear is not interested in the general thunder materials, as long as the best of them. Therefore, after destroying the eight major sects, he got rid of six pieces of top-grade thunder materials.

According to the previous method, Tang Jin integrated these superb materials into the Purple Dragon Disk Divine Spear one by one, and the Purple Dragon Disk Divine Spear was constantly upgrading.

However, the Purple Dragon Pan Divine Spear seems to be more difficult to upgrade the later it gets, and the six pieces of the best materials that are even a little better than the Transparent Thunder Essence are all integrated into the Purple Dragon Disc Divine Spear, and it is only a low-level treasure that can be upgraded to a top-level treasure weapon.

Even so, looking at the purple dragon pan divine spear that was overflowing with treasure light and flashing thunder all over his body, Tang Jin still couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

After playing with his treasure spear for a while, Tang Jin reluctantly put the purple dragon pan spear into his body.

After meditating and resting for a while, recovering his spiritual power and spiritual power, Tang Jin took out the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant of the Protector that was "seized" in the Qing Huizong.

The white light flowed all over the body, and the dragon guardian jade pendant that lingered in the nine dragons on it was placed there at will, and a spirit surname was faintly revealed.

The spiritual power flowed, slowly entering the dragon protector jade pendant, and Tang Jin's spiritual sense was constantly integrated into the jade pendant.

buzzing

The Dragon Protector Jade Pendant unexpectedly emitted bursts of white light, resisting Tang Jin's spiritual sense and spiritual power, as if defending his homeland, preventing Tang Jin, an intruder, from entering it.

"The intermediate spirit treasure is different, such a big spirit surname. Blocked by the white light, Tang Jin was not surprised and rejoiced, and admired the spiritual surname of this dragon protector jade pendant.

What Tang Jin didn't know was that although this dragon protector jade pendant was only an intermediate spirit treasure itself, because it had the function of automatically protecting the master, the spirit surname in it far exceeded other ordinary spirit treasures, and the spirit surname was already comparable to an immortal weapon.

Tang Jin bowed slightly with his left thumb, shot out a sharp aura, cut his left index finger, and then quickly pressed on the dragon protector jade pendant.

"Sacrifice!"

As Tang Jin's shouts sounded, the connection between Tang Jin's left index finger and the dragon protector jade pendant. A burst of red light suddenly emerged, and then Tang Jin's spiritual power and spiritual sense impact also emerged with the red light, becoming much more ferocious.

Now that Tang Jin has spiritual sense, he only needs to use his spiritual power and spiritual sense to refine ordinary magic weapons. This method of blood sacrifice is only needed when refining one's own natal magic weapon, or a magic weapon that is far superior to one's own level. And this dragon protector jade pendant is obviously the latter.

Woo

As Tang Jin's spiritual power input speed increased, the red light on his fingers became more and more abundant. Finally, the dragon protector Yu Pei let out a sad cry, and couldn't support it anymore. The white light suddenly cracked, causing Tang Jing's spiritual power, spiritual sense, and essence blood to all pour in.

At the moment when Tang Jin's essence blood and spiritual power poured into the Dragon Protector Jade Pendant, the Dragon Protector Jade Pendant also stopped screaming and lay quietly on Tang Jin's hand.

The dragon protector jade pendant, which was successfully refined by Tang Jin, was in Tang Jin's palm, with Tang Jin's palm as the center, and bursts of spiritual power continued to gush out, covering Tang Jin's body, and then disappearing into Tang Jin's skin. At this time, the dragon protector jade pendant protection function has been fully opened, as long as Tang Jin is attacked, the dragon guardian jade pendant will react as soon as possible and protect it.

"Whew......" Tang Jin snorted lightly, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead.

If this dragon protector jade pendant resisted for a while just now, Tang Jin might not be able to hold on. The difficulty of refining the dragon protection jade pendant greatly surprised Tang Jin.

After refining the dragon protection jade pendant, Tang Jin sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the Hui Yuan Dan, threw it into his mouth, and began to meditate, recovering his spiritual power and spiritual sense.

It took a full hour for Tang Jin to return to his peak state.

Tang Jin, who woke up, took out the Wanhua glove, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know if he should sacrifice or not.

It is said that this dragon protector jade pendant is not an intermediate spirit treasure that is so difficult to refine, and the Wanhua glove is a top-level spirit treasure, so it should be even more difficult to refine. It is so difficult to refine this dragon protector jade pendant by yourself, let alone this Wanhua glove.

Fight!

Tang Jin gritted his teeth, but decided to sacrifice, otherwise he would really feel itchy and uncomfortable. Besides, even if the sacrifice is not successful, at most he will suffer a small injury from the Qingwei Regurgitation, and it will not damage the Wanhua Glove.

Tang Jin, who had figured it out, no longer hesitated, the same dripping essence blood, the same surging spiritual power and spiritual sense, to Tang Jin's expectation, this Wanhua glove was much easier to sacrifice than Tang Jin imagined, even if it was much easier to sacrifice than the dragon protector jade pendant.

The happy Tang Jin didn't think about the reason, but practiced even harder.

After a while, this top-level spiritual treasure was successfully refined.

Tang Jin couldn't wait to put the Wanhua fist gloves on his hands. I saw that the fist gloves were put on my hands, and a burst of light flickered, and then the Wanhua fist gloves were tightly attached to Tang Jin's skin, hidden in it, and I could see a trace completely.

Tang Jin, who was surprised, clenched his fist and touched the side of the bed again, and he didn't feel that he still had a glove on his hand at all. If it weren't for the fact that Tang Jin had successfully cultivated the Wanhua Fist Glove, and his spiritual sense was still inextricably linked to this Wanhua Fist Glove, and he could feel the existence of the Wanhua Glove in his hand, Tang Jin would even think that the Wanhua Glove had disappeared out of thin air.

Tang Jin walked out of the door quickly, came to the courtyard, and walked towards the huge obsidian in the corner.

Obsidian, as the hardest stone on the Douxian Continent, is rare but not particularly precious. The wealthy family usually puts an obsidian in the yard to test the attack power or something.

Standing in front of the obsidian, Tang Jin's right hand was clenched, and the innate spiritual power surged in different ways in his hand.

"Drink!"

With Tang Jin's loud shout, Tang Jin's clenched right fist slammed into the obsidian in front of him.

rumble

A loud sound came from the junction of Tang Jin's fist and the obsidian, Tang Jin took his fist away, only to see that a huge fist mark had been printed on the huge and hard obsidian, and the fist mark was densely covered with cracks.

hiss

Seeing that the Wanhua fist gloves were so powerful, Tang Jin couldn't help but widen his eyes and took a sharp breath of cold air.

With Tang Jin's current cultivation, if he punched the obsidian with all his strength with his flesh fist, the obsidian would definitely not be damaged at all. But after wearing the Wanhua fist gloves, the power was actually increased to a fight, and it was no wonder that Tang Jin was surprised.

But what surprised Tang Jin the most was not the power of the Wanhua Glove, but another function of the Wanhua Glove: chemical power!

Tang Jin tried his best, and punched the obsidian, just like an ordinary person who tried his best to hit the diamond, even if the hand was not broken and fractured, it would be bruised and painful. But Tang Jin, who was hitting the obsidian with all his might, only felt a slight numbness in his fist at the moment when his fist collided with obsidian, and there was no damage.

Hahaha

Tang Jin looked at his hands and couldn't help laughing.

......

Tang Jin was dressed in a gold-edged brocade dress with a white hosta on his head, and walked slowly on the street of Dingtiandu. Holding a wind and thunder fan in his right hand, he slapped it on his left hand one after another, and his head looked at the surrounding streets from time to time, like an idle kid who came out to play.

In fact, he is quite idle, but he is not sloppy.

Tang Jin's life has returned to the previous five-point line, practicing, reading, eating, competing, and sleeping. Today, I finally gave myself a day off and came out to play in Dingtiandu.

Now more than a month has passed since the Qing Huizong and other first-class sects were wiped out by Tang Jin, and the turmoil of the extermination has gradually subsided, become history, and become a topic of conversation after dinner.

And a genius like Tang Jin, after more than a month of cultivation, his cultivation has been improved by another level, and he has reached the eighth level of innate cultivation.

No, I just broke through yesterday, and I came out to play today. Zhang Chi has a degree, Tang Jin deeply understands this truth.

Bishui Tea Shop.

Tang Jin's figure stopped at the door of this tea shop.

Bishui Tea Shop is not the top in Dingtian, but it is also a relatively large teahouse. There are no food and drinks, no spirits, only various flavors of tea, and there are storytellers and various entertainers performing in it. It is a good place for people to have an after-dinner pastime.

Tang Jin stood at the door of the tea shop, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

"Yo, guest officer, are you here? Hurry up, please inside, there is Mr. Li talking about the book today. As soon as Tang Jin entered the door, Xiao Er greeted him warmly, bowed down and made a gesture of please, and greeted Tang Jin inside.

Tang Jin looked at this teahouse as he walked inside, and the space of five or six hundred square meters was divided into two floors. There was a high platform at the innermost level on the first floor, on which stood an old gentleman who looked like he was sixty or seventy years old. Under the high platform, there is also a second floor full of large and small tables, on which are placed various melon and fruit platters.

There are already a lot of people sitting on this and the second floor, eating snacks and drinking tea, listening to the old gentleman on the high platform.

"Guest officer, do you want to be on the first floor or on the second floor, a single seat or a seat together?" Xiao Er looked at Tang Jin, who was dressed luxuriously, and asked with a smile.

This teahouse is not to come in, you can listen to it by giving an entrance fee, no matter where it is, it is also divided into high and low, rich and poor, isn't it?

When you enter the theater, the seats on the second floor are twice as expensive as the seats on the first floor. Generally, people with a little bit of assets will choose to go up to the second floor to see, because the second floor not only sees clearly and hears really brightly, but also looks down on the people on the lower floor from above, doesn't there is such a feeling of looking down on all beings.

What do people play when they have money? What they play with is identity, what they play with is psychology, and what they play with is the difference between high and low.

The tables on the second floor of this floor are large and small, and they are also divided into large tables, small tables, and single tables.

The big table was a big round table with a few fruit platters, and a group of people sat and listened together. This type of seating is the cheapest, but the table is also relatively low.

The small table is a small square table, a chair on the left and right, two people use a table to listen, some people don't like the noise of a large group of people together, and they don't like the loneliness of a seat, so they will choose a small table, two people listen together. This type of seating is twice as expensive as a large round table.

The single table, on the other hand, is a smaller square table with a chair behind it, a single table, and fruit pastries on the table. This single table is twice as expensive as the small table, but it is the most advanced.

This is only the seat price, if you want to drink tea, you have to pay for the tea separately.

"Go to the second floor and ask me for a clear table. Tang Jin said lightly.

"Okay!" Hearing Tang Jin's voice, Xiao Er hurriedly agreed.

Tang Jin came in just now, and as soon as Xiao Er saw Tang Jin's clothes, he knew that Tang Jin was either rich or expensive, so when he brought Tang Jin in, Xiao Er walked directly to the staircase on the second floor.

After taking Tang Jin to a single table on the second floor, and serving a cup of good tea according to Tang Jin's request, Xiao Er went down. Tang Jin also listened to the book with peace of mind.

As for how much does it cost to pay for seats and tea? Tang Jin didn't know, because every time Tang Jin came to the teahouse to listen to books and watch plays, he would leave directly with a gold coin after the incident.