In the pavilion, Xu Zhuang stepped on the edge of a white bone, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "My Dao is so vulnerable, it turns out that it is just a Dharma body."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Zhuang suddenly reached out his hand, pinched his three fingers, and took an invisible breath from the broken white bones, pinched the magic trick, and made a small trace technique, and the invisible breath at the fingertips gradually gave birth to a shape, swayed in the air a few times, and finally designated a direction.

Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to pursue it, put away his breath for the time being, and checked the treasures on the fifth floor of this tower pavilion.

In this layer, there are only nine treasure shelves, of which there are already missing or five, Xu Zhuang rummaged through the Qiankun bag left by the white bone incarnation of the platform, after all, it is only an incarnation, and the other things in it are pitiful, it is not difficult to guess that the various magic weapons stacked in it, among the materials, the only two unrefined consummation forbidden magic weapons should be obtained from here.

Xu Zhuang has now been refined into a golden pill, there are also a lot of treasures on his body, his vision is much higher, and there is no wave in his heart, and he glanced at the remaining four treasure shelves, but his eyes lit up, only to see a treasure shelf, there is a jasper lamp, one of which is a little golden flame, the brilliance is shining, it seems that all the colors converge into gold, at a glance, there is a dazzling feeling.

Xu Zhuang walked to the front of the shelf, took a closer look, and thought in his heart: "Could this be the real fire of the Great Day?"

The Great Sun True Fire is not natural, but a monk who has cultivated the fire method to an extremely high depth, and it takes a long time to collect the Great Sun Fire and refine it.

Hugh saw that this fire was man-made, but it was not mortal. The Great Sun of Panic, eternally burning, the light and heat are immeasurable, and the true fire of the Great Sun refined by collecting the power of the Great Sun will not be under any spiritual fire in the world.

Seeing this true fire, Xu Zhuang suddenly thought about his plan to refine the five-clawed flame dragon supernatural power, not that he had much obsession with this Dao magic power, but this was the first time Xu Zhuang had the idea of creating a Dao art, so it was inevitable to be interested.

"It's worth taking." Xu Zhuang stretched out his sleeve and pressed it to the treasure shelf, which suddenly aroused the forbidden aura and stopped Xu Zhuang's palm castration.

Xu Zhuang frowned, silently carried the mana, his palm sank down suddenly, and suddenly the treasure frame shook, and the entire treasure frame and the prohibition seemed to be integrated, making a tooth-souring squeak, as if it was about to collapse, and the flames were extinguished.

Xu Zhuang suddenly withdrew his hand, and when he saw the aura return to its original state, he frowned: "It seems that you can't use violent destruction, can you only use mana to slowly refine?" After pondering for a moment, he suddenly had a plan, turned around and glanced at it, and his eyes fell on a treasure shelf.

Xu Zhuang silently carried the mana, raised his hand and raised a single finger to tap the Yin Tang, practiced for a while, and then the fingertips broke away from the center of his eyebrows and pointed to the treasure shelf.

An invisible and colorless divine light shone through, without causing any movement, and the treasure frame leg suddenly lost a finger-wide piece, and fell to the ground obliquely, and a cyan jade bead rolled down from it, jumped on the ground a few times, and rolled to Xu Zhuang's feet.

"It's really going to work." Xu Zhuang nodded secretly, picked up the jade beads on the ground, swept his spiritual sense, and knew in his heart: "It turned out to be a thing that stores mana."

This thing that stores mana is quite rare, but the amount of mana that can be stored in it, compared to Xu Zhuang's mana, seems to be more useless than the river.

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Smoothly put it in his sleeve, Xu Zhuang no longer procrastinated, and silently used the method, dissociating the innate Taisu from the divine light, calculating the direction, and as soon as the divine light came out, the ban was immediately broken, and the treasure frame was rubbed by, without hurting a bit.

Unexpectedly, the ban was broken but there was no light and heat coming, Xu Zhuang put his hand close to the lamp, and there was no burning feeling, he took the lamp and took a closer look, only to realize that it was the effect of the lamp, and it was no wonder that a little real fire could be preserved for so long.

Since there is a lamp to protect it, there is no need to worry about the real fire overflowing or contaminating foreign objects, Xu Zhuang put it away with peace of mind, and then took out the remaining two treasures according to the law.

I have to say that the flying sword has been the most favorite type of magic weapon of the Xuanmen monks since ancient times, and there are two perfect magic weapons in the bag of the Xuanmen, and there is a flying sword, and among the remaining two treasures outside, there is a flying sword that prohibits the perfection, and as for the last thing, it is a jade bead that stores mana.

Since Xu Zhuang entered this cave, he has gained an astonishing harvest, but the Yu family exists completely

In terms of the ancient Dao, it is only a drop in the ocean.

After putting away all the treasures, Xu Zhuang didn't stop any longer, went back down the road, and put away the remaining magic weapons and materials in the lower layers one by one.

These things are not of much value to Xu Zhuang, but they are not bad when used to reward the disciples of the sect.

Returning to the first floor like this, before he could get out of the gate, Xu Zhuang suddenly noticed something, stepped quickly across the threshold, and when he raised his eyes, he saw countless sword qi bursting out of the sky, causing thunder and fire to roll, reverberating for hundreds of miles.

"Taisu Sword Qi, who is Senior Brother Yue fighting against?"

Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, his body flickered, and he escaped to the edge of the cliff, jumped down, and drifted down the wind and snow.

Although it is necessary to avoid taboos and prohibitions, but with Xu Zhuang's escape technique, it is naturally fast to go in the mountains, about a moment has turned a few mountain roads, and suddenly saw that the world in front of him has changed, and the towering snow peaks have turned into volcanic red ground, only one step away, the front is as hot as the heat, but behind him is the wind and snow, it is really strange.

Xu Zhuang just admired slightly, and where he raised his eyes, the sword qi became more intense, the thunder and fire were rolling, and the rumbling sound was even more non-stop, so he didn't stop, and swept away quickly, and it didn't take long for the spiritual sense to be aware again, and he took out a breath from his sleeve from the top of the body of the Dharma in the middle of the retreat, and this breath gradually collapsed in the wind, dissipating invisibly.

"Has this man fallen?" Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, looked at the sky again, but saw that the sword qi was gradually decreasing, and the thunder fire gradually stopped, and he thought, "Could it be that this cathode demon bumped into Senior Brother Yue's hand and was beheaded by Senior Brother Yue?"

After a little contemplation, Xu Zhuang casually dispersed the breath completely, and continued to rush, about half a moment later, the scenery of the volcanic red land changed again, replaced by a piece of verdant and continuous, green water and green mountains, Xu Zhuang explored along the direction of memory, and soon saw the mountains and rocks, the forest, everywhere the traces of sword qi slashing, speeding up the pace, a piece of woodland that had been ravaged by natural disasters jumped in front of him.

I saw that in the forest field where the Dao sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the traces of the fighting method were all over the place, there were two people standing, but there was no Yue Junlan that Xu Zhuang thought. One person wears a bun, strokes a long beard, a simple robe, and one person has elegant clothes, a slender body, carrying a half-person-high gold and wood sword box, and a jade pavilion.

Sensing that Xu Zhuang had arrived, the two of them also looked back, and the Taoist showed a slight surprise on his face, and shouted, "Xu Daoyou."

It turned out that these two people were Yan Renhe, the sword master.

Xu Zhuang didn't expect that it was the two of them who met here, and arched his hand, "Yan Daoyou, Senior Sister Bu."

The sword master nodded coldly, and then looked at the traces of the fighting method on the ground, Xu Zhuang didn't care, and asked, "Yan Daoyou, I was separated from you after I got down the stone steps, I don't know how you met?"

Yan Renhe smiled awkwardly, "It was the trail friend who found the poor road."

The sword master didn't look back, and said lightly, "I have left sword qi on Yan Daoyou, as long as I am close to a hundred miles, I can generate induction."

"I see." Xu Zhuang responded, "You guys came one step earlier, but what did you find?"

Originally, I wanted to put another chapter 4k in a compact way.,But it's still being changed later.,The author will always be entangled.,The second half of the chapter will be in the evening.

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