Chapter 6: The True Recipe for Purgatory
In the center of the main hall, there are eighteen huge pillars, which are comparable to a small mountain.
There are bright lights on each giant pillar, and the flickering lights of these bright lights will not make the hall gloomy and terrifying.
Meng Lang followed behind the unicorn saint and came to the bottom of one of the eighteen giant pillars.
"Meng Lang, look!"
The unicorn saint raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed on the sharp horns, and immediately, the bright light on the giant pillar shone brightly, illuminating the entire giant pillar.
"Ahh
Meng Lang saw that on top of the giant pillar, there were dark rooms open, and some of them obviously contained some treasures.
Some of those treasures are like dragons dormant, waiting for the arrival of their masters, some burst out with boundless coercion, as if they are challenging, and some have not even changed at all,......
When the bright light flickered, Meng Lang could feel their power.
"Meng Lang, this is the convenience with you, these treasures, it stands to reason that you can only be like a blind man touching an elephant, what you touch is what it is, I open these prohibitions, let you understand, so that you have a choice. The unicorn saint glanced at Meng Lang deeply, and said earnestly, "Meng Lang, remember, you can only choose one spiritual weapon, and you can only choose one of the other treasures, and you only have one chance." ”
This is indeed a convenient door, in the past, those owners of the underworld could only bump into the hall, by mistake, what they bumped into, Meng Lang with the help of the unicorn, saw the characteristics of some treasures clearly, and naturally they could screen the most suitable for themselves.
"Thank you!"
Meng Lang is not an ignorant person, the unicorn made an exception to help him, he naturally appreciated it, and this unicorn saint listened to the guardian beast of the underworld, his strength was unfathomable, and even, for them, the masters of the past generations can ignore it, of course, to be able to take such care of Meng Lang, Meng Lang is naturally sincerely grateful.
Meng Lang retracted his gaze and looked at the giant pillar, the giant pillar like a small mountain, after the lights flickered, it turned into darkness again, but this was not difficult for Meng Lang, Meng Lang basically remembered the power of hundreds of treasures.
"Water and fire stick, a second-order spiritual weapon, can spit water and fire when cast, and the power is huge!"
Meng Lang himself uses a long stick, and with such a spiritual weapon, he is naturally the first choice.
"The Sweet Dream Knife, a third-order spiritual weapon, can make people feel like a dream when cast, confusing a spiritual weapon. ”
"The ...... of the Wolf Tooth Stick"
"Cloak and Sword......
One spirit weapon, the power of each spirit weapon, is under Meng Lang's control.
"It's a pity, you can only choose it once, or take it down one by one, it's best to try if it's suitable, but it's a pity ......"
Meng Lang kept nodding and shaking his head, but he didn't reach out to take it, because he hadn't made up his mind about what spiritual weapon to choose.
Dazzling and dizzying.
It's really hard to pick a lot of treasures, it's better to hit the luck quickly and not entangled.
Advance in the entanglement, hesitate in the wandering.
Meng Lang's gaze fell on the middle of the giant pillar, where there was a black spiritual weapon, the whole body was pitch black, edgeless and bladeless, it looked like a sword and a short stick.
"The black actinide heavy sword, no rank, the power is unknown, but it contains a set of spiritual skills. ”
Black actinide heavy sword!
Meng Lang took a deep breath, the black actinide heavy sword, the grade is unknown, the power is unknown, but there is a set of spiritual skills, Meng Lang knows that spiritual skills are very rare in the Immortal Spirit Continent, especially high-level spiritual skills, and the spiritual skills that appear in the Immortal Spirit Miracle will not be low-level.
"Okay, that's you!"
Meng Lang toe a little hard ground, rose to the sky, came to the dark room of the black actinide heavy sword, the ape arm, the black actinide heavy sword in his hand, took it over, suddenly, the whole body could not bear the weight of the heavy sword, the whole body fell like a broken kite down.
"Smack!"
Meng Lang fell to the ground with a heavy sound. After Meng Lang landed, a huge piece of information rushed into the sea of his divine sense.
"Black Actinide Heavy Sword, Hundred Swords, Thousand Swords, Ten Thousand Swords......" The information of a set of spiritual skills entered Meng Lang's divine consciousness.
"Woo~"
"I can't fully interpret the spiritual skills in the Black Actinide Heavy Sword, I can only see three of them, and these three styles should be the shallow ,...... among them."
A set of spiritual skill information in the Black Actinide Heavy Sword, Meng Lang's Divine Consciousness Sea can only temporarily store the first three forms, and the rest, Meng Lang's Divine Consciousness Sea can't bear it.
"These spiritual skills can be used with other spiritual weapons, of course, it is best to use the black actinide heavy sword, which is the most powerful...... The black actinide heavy sword requires a huge amount of spiritual power, and it is best to use it only by an immortal master above the spirit general realm, otherwise it will ,......"
In an instant, Meng Lang understood the importance of the Black Actinide Heavy Sword, and the average immortal master could barely use it if he wanted the Spirit General Realm, and he could believe in the power of the Black Actinide Heavy Sword.
"Alright. ”
Meng Lang threw the black actinide heavy sword into the storage ring, and the storage ring that could hold many items sank slightly, and even, the black actinide heavy sword occupied a lot of space in the storage ring.
"Good treasure, good baby. ”
Meng Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart, such a magical spiritual weapon was by no means an ordinary spiritual weapon, it must be extraordinary.
"Choose one more item, as long as it's not a spiritual artifact!"
Meng Lang's gaze fell on the rest of the items, many of which Meng Lang had never seen before, and he had never even heard of them.
Very rare, with rarity.
Some of these items, like Meng Lang, are immortal spirit masters, and after taking them, they will be promoted immediately and become a great spirit master is not empty talk.
"These precious materials, if you can choose more than one, I choose them is not bad, but under the single choice, I should be more cautious!"
Meng Lang took his eyes off these materials and items with difficulty and continued to look at them. On the ground, Meng Lang's eyes jumped, and a black scroll appeared in his eyes.
"Tricks!"
Meng Lang has seen hundreds of items, and the treasures of the skill category have only appeared three or twice, and this volume of black skill tricks is like grabbing Meng Lang's heart as soon as it appears.
In the Fairy Spirit Continent, there are many skills, and the skills are divided into three categories.
Refining the body, refining power, refining the body and refining power.
There are three types of skills, each with its own merits.
Generally speaking, the skills of refining the body and refining power alone, entering the realm quickly, the general immortal spirit masters choose these two categories, as for the skills of refining the body and refining the power, they are rare, and the entry into the realm is indeed much slower than the skills of refining the body and refining the power alone, so there are very few people who choose.
Moreover, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, you can choose the skills of supplementing cultivation power or refining the body, so that the skills of refining the body and refining the strength are even less popular.
"The True Recipe for Purgatory".
"The True Recipe of Purgatory is the skill of refining the body and refining strength, my own family has the skill of refining the body, and I myself am also practicing the skill of refining the body, but unfortunately, I am still the same as always, I have been wandering in the realm of Lingshi for nearly ten years, and I have no skill to advance, it can be seen that this single refining of the body is fast, and it is also ,......vain for me" Meng Lang pondered.
"Moreover, I haven't practiced to the extreme, so it's impossible to refine my strength anymore ,......"
"Well, fortunately, I am still in the Spirit Scholar Realm, and it is very easy to change other skills, if it is above the Great Spirit Scholar Realm, I can only choose to refine one kind of refining skill, okay, I will give up the original skill and practice this skill of refining body and refining power "Purgatory Life True Technique". ”
Meng Lang had a certain idea, no longer hesitated, raised his hand to take down the black hand scroll, and was about to look through it for a moment or two.
"I'm sorry, Meng Lang, this is the end of the first trip to the underworld. "The unicorn saint appeared in the hall at the right time.
"What, so fast?" Meng Lang said in amazement, originally he thought that he was the master of the underworld, and he could stay as long as he wanted.
"Meng Lang, the underworld is just an opportunity for you to get on the way forward, if you take it as a backer, I can tell you that in the near future, when you die, even if there is a miracle like the underworld, if the people who get it are diligent from time to time, they will fall sooner or later. I don't want you to fall so quickly, so I let you know," the unicorn was extremely calm, and there was no trace of waves on the beast's face, "Difu, it's just a means you rely on, not a backer!"
"This, this, I ......" Meng Lang is so smart that he can naturally understand the unicorn's words.
The words of the unicorn saint are indeed reasonable, just like the 'rich second generation' who grew up with a golden key If he blindly sits and eats the mountains and enjoys the glory of his father's generation, then there will always be mountains that are eaten up and the glory fades, and at that time, it will be the poor generation.
Meng Lang wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, he really had such thoughts before, but fortunately, the unicorn saint listened to the timely reminder, so that he would not go astray.
"That's very good, you kind of understand!" the unicorn saint nodded slightly, "I'll send you out!"
The unicorn saint listened to the unicorn light flash, and a ball of light wrapped Meng Lang and sent it out.
"Wait, when can I still come in?" Meng Lang asked eagerly.
"When your strength arrives, the earth talisman in your body will remind you. The unicorn continued, "Hmph, besides, if you run into any trouble, I can help you, of course, you have to cherish every opportunity, and the next time you come to the underworld, you have three chances to summon me." ”
A summoning method was introduced into Meng Lang's divine sense, and at the same time, he was also thrown out of the dungeon by the unicorn.