0267 Devouring the Golden Spirit
Looking at the phantom in the air, Jia Chao fell into deep self-doubt.
For the first time, he realized that he was so forgetful that he had lost something so important!
The item in the phantom was the dog-headed statue found in the Wuqi Cave.
If the aperture in the phantom counts, then you have to find the "ceiling lamp"!
Jia Chao silently checked the Linghai space.
Call! The "ceiling light" is still there!
But...... Where did the dog-headed statue go?
When I came out of Wuqidong, I went to the Miyi Market, and later at the Miyi Market......
Wrong wrong...... The last time I went to find the Sage of Spring Rain, I seemed to have brought it back......
Suddenly, the lost memories came back to my mind.
Jia Chao jumped up excitedly, and immediately turned around and ran to the garden outside the Wind Smoke Pavilion.
I saw a pitch-black dog-headed statue standing alone in a corner of the garden, looking strangely lonely.
Jia Chao hurriedly moved the dog-headed statue in front of the white-clothed scholar.
"Look, isn't this the thing?"
The white-clothed scholar nodded, and shook his head again, "It's not enough, it's still missing!" β
Jia Chao hurriedly took out the "ceiling lamp" and handed it to the scholar in white.
The white-clothed scholar took the "ceiling lamp" speechlessly, and directly and violently buttoned it on the head of the dog-headed statue.
The next moment, the "ceiling lamp" turned into a circle of light.
Then the head of the dog-headed statue seemed to come to life, and its eyes rolled up and down.
"Groove Groove Groove ......"
The doghead actually speaks to people.
"Although Uncle Ben is a dog, Lin Xiao, that bastard is definitely not a human! He actually picked out Uncle Ben's battery!
Do you know how Uncle Ben has come over for so many years? Do you know how hard it is for a dog to be alone in the hollow?
Huh! This handsome guy looks familiar, your mother's surname? Come on, come on, scan the code and add a friend!
You ......"
The dog-headed statue kept chattering, and at first glance it belonged to the kind of chatter in the chatter.
Seeing this, the white-clothed scholar directly reached out and pinched the back of the dog's neck.
"Squeak......
The doghead suddenly fell silent.
"Hurry up and hand that guy over!"
The white-clothed scholar said to Jia Chao.
Jia Chao was stunned by this strange scene.
Hearing the words of the white-clothed scholar, he hurriedly handed Qinglan to the white-clothed scholar.
I saw the white-clothed scholar gently pat the dog's nose on the dog-headed statue.
Then two rays of light, one black and one white, shone on Qinglan's body.
The next moment, a ray of golden light escaped from Qing Lan's body.
Seeing this, Jia Chao didn't wait for the white-clothed scholar to remind, and directly took out the stripped rune stone and walked towards the golden light.
However, this time did not make a contribution, and the golden light actually dodged the rune stone as if consciously.
"Summons the Wind Chaser Sword!" The white-clothed scholar reminded.
When Jia Chao heard this, he immediately let the Wind Chasing Sword leave his body.
The Wind Chasing Sword that came out of Jia Chao's body saw the golden light, and pounced on it like a cat seeing a small dried fish.
I only heard the sound of "bang", and the golden light was absorbed by the Wind Chasing Sword!
After getting the golden light, the Wind Chasing Sword skyrocketed again, turning from a long sword into a broadsword wrapped with pale golden thunder light.
The blade also emitted a "buzzing" sound.
Jia Chao put the Wind Chasing Sword into his body and thanked the white-clothed scholar with satisfaction.
The white-clothed scholar didn't say anything, and directly took off the aperture on the head of the dog-headed statue.
"Don't put this thing on under normal circumstances, it's got a broken mouth......"
Jia Chao: "......"
He silently took the "ceiling lamp" and put it in the Linghai space.
"And what about this thing?"
He raised his other hand, and in his hand was a golden key, which was transformed by Qing Lan, who had lost the elemental spirit.
The key is about 30 centimeters long, and I don't know what kind of door it opened.
The white-clothed scholar stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly:
"Now that you've found it, it's your chance! In this way, you can go to the Creation Tower quickly, and if you can pass the trial, you may even be able to pick up some benefits! β
With that, the scholar in white disappeared again.
Jia Chao shrugged his shoulders and put the golden key into the Linghai space, and he returned directly to Lingxiao City.
As for the chance that the scholar in white said, let's put it first!
Anyway, if you don't take the initiative to trigger the task conditions, it is estimated that the task will not disappear!
That's how it is set in all games!
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What Jia Chao didn't know was that there was still a team of people in the Creation Tower at this moment.
This is an exploration team composed of the gray-level war gods of the human race and the spirit beast race.
Among them, the Terrans entered through the main entrance, and then they were trapped in the Creation Tower by the Yunyu Design.
And those spirit beast clans were teleported into the Wind and Smoke Pavilion by Jia Chao, and then sent to the Creation Tower by the white-clothed scholars.
Originally, they would have entered a relatively simple trial scenario.
Unbeknownst to them, because Jia Chao accidentally used the Wind Chaser Sword to restore the full appearance of the Creation Tower, they were sent to a hell-level testing ground.
At this moment, they have been abused physically and mentally exhausted!
At the beginning, they encountered the black dragon, but they couldn't beat it.
Later, they encountered two huge rock gods, and they couldn't defeat them.
Standing in front of them at this moment were a man and a woman.
The man looked to be quite old, with a slumped body.
The woman is cowering, clinging to the man's arm and burying her head in the man's arms.
Seeing this, the gray-level war gods finally straightened up.
Recently, they have been too aggrieved, and they have been beaten and fled every time.
Now that I have finally met a weaker one, I am also a little proud of the others.
However, there was still a Terran elder who kindly stepped forward and reminded:
"Old man, take your daughter and get out of the way, we won't embarrass you."
When the old man heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
I saw him raise his hand and make a move, and a gust of wind blew between heaven and earth.
Seeing this, everyone was horrified and immediately launched a defense.
Who knew that the wind contained a very strong wind blade.
Elemental shields of any attribute are as fragile as papier-mΓ’chΓ© under the attack of this wind blade.
"Retreat!"
I don't know who shouted, and a group of gray-level war gods once again embarked on the road to the end of the world.
The old man in the back looked at the fleeing figures and scolded in pieces:
"Old man! You're an old man! Your whole family is elderly! β
At this moment, the woman in his arms looked up at him, and a smile appeared in her crooked eyes.