Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 13: Taling (I)

He was about to check, but before he could move, the Octagon Tower appeared in the room by itself, and at this time, it was emitting a faint red gold light, slowly rotating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a red light at the mouth of the tower flashing away, and the strange egg that was originally in the "egg nest" disappeared in an instant, and disappeared, but the light around the Bafang Pagoda was dimmed at this time, and it instantly returned to Yang Ding's body.

In the room, Yang Ding and Yang Feizhi were so shocked by this sudden change that they couldn't speak, and when they reacted, there were no towers or eggs in the room.

"My eggs! Taken away by your tower! ”

Yang Feizhi looked at the empty egg nest and grabbed Yang Ding's arm eagerly.

Yang Ding himself was also stunned, he always thought that the Bafang Pagoda was a magic weapon, but he didn't expect to be able to run out by himself, and it seemed to have an autonomous consciousness like a human.

"Feizhi, don't worry, I'll go back and study it, and I'll definitely return the egg to you!"

Yang Ding just wanted to figure out the strangeness of the "Octagon Tower" immediately at this time, and quickly appeased Yang Feizhi, and he hurried back to the room.

After returning to the room, Yang Ding placed the Octagon Pagoda on the open ground with a gloomy face, and then used his mind to control the Octagon Pagoda to grow bigger.

When he was about to break through the roof, Yang Ding stopped, and entered the inside of the Bafang Pagoda with his waist bent.

It's still the same hall as last time, it's quiet, there is no change, Yang Ding circled around and didn't get anything, but fortunately sat down.

"The space is so big, and the egg just disappears out of thin air?"

Yang Ding was reluctant to believe it, and he repeatedly recalled his mother's actions and words when she handed the tower into his hands.

"My mother wants to give you a treasure,"

If you are not interested in martial arts, this tower can make you free of illness and disaster, and live a safe and smooth life. ”

"If you are interested in martial arts, this tower can help you and let you avoid detours in martial arts."

……

My mother said it was a treasure? He also said that if I was interested in martial arts, he could help me, but I have been practicing for so long, and I haven't received any help except for a reward.

Yang Ding slowly recalled, analyzed, and slowly, combined with the information he consulted in the Tenglong Pavilion during the day, he came to a conclusion that this might not be a magic weapon at all, but a magic weapon.

There is a difference between the magic weapon and the magic weapon, but the power of the corresponding item is very different.

The "magic weapon" is simple to refine, as long as it reaches the opening pulse realm, the vitality generated in the body can be used, and the operation is also very simple, just inject the vitality into the magic weapon, and the specific power of the magic weapon can be stimulated.

After each magic weapon is successfully refined, it will be nourished for a long time, so as to gradually exert the power of opening mountains and reclamation, and it is possible to produce spiritual wisdom in the process of vitality nourishment, and eventually become a machine spirit, which can be controlled independently.

Thinking of this, Yang Ding became more and more sure that the Bafang Pagoda was a magic weapon.

However, the machine spirit of the Octagon Pagoda was reluctant to come out, and he didn't seem to have any way, although there had been a drop of blood to recognize the lord before, but it was only for the Octagon Pagoda itself, and the machine spirit was not affected in any way.

There is only one condition for the machine spirit to recognize the master, that is, the machine spirit is willing to recognize you from the heart, and the contract relationship can be established between the two.

"I know you can hear me......"

In desperation, Yang Ding actually spoke directly into the air.

"Whatever your purpose is for that egg, you must come out today and make it clear."

After speaking, Yang Ding waited, hoping to get a response, but an hour passed, and the place was still quiet, and nothing changed.

Yang Ding began to get a little angry at this time, his treasures were not under his control, he stole his own eggs and didn't care about himself, thinking about it, it was a bit of a nest. His face was gloomy, and his tone became very serious, and he continued:

"Mother sent you to me to help protect me, not for you to put on a show here."

"Since my mother gave you to me, she must have entrusted you in advance, and if you disobey my mother's instructions, she will not spare you."

"If you don't hand over my things today, I will definitely destroy you, even if I can't destroy it, I will definitely find a way to call my mother over and destroy you, I will do what I say."

After putting down the cruel words, Yang Ding got up and prepared to leave. Perhaps it was his harsh words that worked, and just as he turned around, there was a change in the tower.

"Little baby, don't have such a big temper!"

A crisp and immature voice sounded like an ethereal voice inside the small tower.

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of Yang Ding, only to see that this figure was not an entity, but an existence similar to a spirit.

Except for the spirit body, the other appearances and parts of this figure are the same as ordinary people, it is a six or seven-year-old child, wearing only a belly pocket and two pigtails. It's a pity that the facial features are strange, the mouth is big and the nose is small, and there is some ugly feeling.

"Who are you?" Yang Ding stood up suddenly, distanced themselves from each other, and asked with a solemn expression.

"Hehe......" the child laughed strangely.

"The little baby is a little less courageous! Didn't you just clamoring to see me, why are you so scared of being like this! ”

"You're the tower?" Yang Ding asked suspiciously.

The child touched his face with his hand, and a pair of smart eyes looked at Yang Ding, and Yang Ding's question made him not know how to explain.

"How can I prove that I am me?" The child frowned and thought about it with a bitter face, and suddenly, as if he had thought of a way to explain, he saw him shaking his hand at Yang Ding, waving again.

Yang Ding only felt a sudden dizziness, and when he looked at it, he found that he was back in the room, I don't know when it was transmitted, and before he could think about it, he only felt a wave of dizziness again, and found that he was back in the hall of the tower.

"This ......"

Yang Ding was speechless for a while.

The child's voice rang out again, "Now you believe that I am this tower, right?" ”

Yang Ding nodded, which was a preliminary approval, but he still asked tentatively: "It was my mother who handed you over to me, do you know my mother?" ”

"Your mother is my master, I naturally know," hearing Yang Ding mention his master, the child's slightly frightened expression appeared on his face. seems to be very afraid of Yang Ding's mother.

"Then tell me something about my mother," Yang Ding continued to ask.

"This ......"

The child looked dazed, I usually stay in the mustard seed space, and I don't know much about the master, I only know that the master's strength is extremely strong, and almost no one dares to mess with her in her place.

"Oh, is that so?" Yang Ding nodded thoughtfully.