"You?" Hu Ya smiled, revealing two snow-white tiger teeth, "You can't do it, that place is too dangerous." From the underground hall of your refinery, there is a passage that leads to the underground place of suppression. Passing through the passage is the first level, and there is a powerful prohibition arranged in the passage, as long as a little true yuan power is used, the prohibition will be activated, and countless powerful sword qi will stir people into pieces. There are also many puppets in the passage, and passing this level can only defeat these puppets without using the True Yuan Force, which requires extremely clever alchemy. ”

"The second level is an underground stalactite cave, which is filled with many powerful souls, both human and beast, and these souls can only be used to deal with soul attacks. That's where I lost. ”

"The third level is said to be more difficult, it is a formation, although it is a second-level formation, but it is an ancient formation, what is the combination of the Nine Palaces Bagua and the Eight Gates, I have never even heard of this Eight Gate Formation. ”

Wang Yicheng nodded slightly, the Eight Gate Formation is the last of the five formations summarized by the Heavenly Sect, it has always been rare, this kind of formation represents the comprehension of the Dao, which is very mysterious.

"If you pass these three levels, how can I save your brother. ”

"He was suppressed under a tower, and that tower was a spiritual artifact that you couldn't break. My brother can do it himself, though. All you have to do is give him this thing to eat, and he'll be able to temporarily regain his strength for a while and overturn the tower. Hu Ya said and took out a thing, Wang Yicheng was startled, it was a palm-sized baby-shaped thing, his eyes were tightly closed as if he was sleeping, and there were many seals on his body and face. However, it still exudes a powerful energy fluctuation.

Yuan Baby, this is a Yuan Infant cultivated by a Yuan Infant Monk. It's like the golden pill of the monk of the Jiedan, it is the essence of cultivation, I really don't know how Hu Ya got it.

"I can try, the second level to deal with those ghosts and the third level to break the formation, I'm a little sure. It's just the first level, testing the body refining ......" Wang Yicheng frowned, he was now learning the second-level body refining technique, but compared to what he needed to pass the level, it was still too weak.

"What, you can get through those ghosts and break the formation?" Hu Ya looked surprised.

Wang Yicheng nodded.

"Well, I believe you. The first level is to test the alchemy technique, I have a set of body refining techniques here, which my brother found in a ruin back then, if you practice to the peak of the second-level alchemy, you can pass this level. As he spoke, Hu Ya took out a book.

Wang Yicheng took the book, only to see that there were only two words "refining body" written on it. The books are very old and should be ancient books. It is divided into two parts: internal and external, much like the ancient martial arts on the earth, and there are also meridians and the like.

However, the alchemy of this world combined with the abundant aura of this world is more powerful. According to the book, if the ancient alchemy is cultivated to the extreme, it can be like a cultivator, flying to the sky, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and doing anything, but the alchemy in this world has declined, and it is only because of the refining that some people practice alchemy. At most, it is only a third-level refiner, and this level is a low level in the eyes of ancient refiners.

In the days that followed, Hu Ya lay on the bed to recuperate from his injuries, and Wang Yicheng went to the wilderness every day to practice alchemy. One day three months later, in a barren valley, Wang Yicheng stood with a sledgehammer in his hand, and suddenly moved, and hundreds of pounds of sledgehammers flew vertically and horizontally, making a whirring sound. The sledgehammer danced more and more urgently, faster and faster, and I saw that with Wang Yicheng's body as the center of the circle, within a few zhang in diameter, the barren grass and gravel were all stirred into pieces by the energy.

"Hey!" The dance was intense, and the sledgehammer in Wang Yicheng's hand suddenly came out of his hand, hitting a huge rock the size of a house in the distance, and was smashed into pieces, and the valley ground was gently shaking.

Wang Yicheng was overjoyed, after these few months of diligent practice, his alchemy technique had improved significantly, and now he had reached the peak of the second-level alchemy.

A few days later, Wang Yicheng came to the entrance of the underground refining field of the Refining Sect again. I saw a craftsman sect and several foundation building immortal masters guarding the entrance, and every body refining boy who came out had to be tested with blood.

Wang Yicheng hesitated for a while, if he couldn't save Hu Qiang this time, he might not be able to come out. However, for the sake of his own cultivation future, he could only take risks once.

Wang Yicheng walked into the underground entrance and walked along the long underground passage, in which you could see refining boys, foundation building monks, and even craftsmen from time to time. Wang Yicheng has been a refining boy here for a few months, and many people know him, so no one came forward to interrogate him.

Both sides of the passage were full of refining halls, and the further he walked, the more empty the hall became, and when he was still a few hundred meters away from the end of the passage, Wang Yicheng saw that there seemed to be some guards at the end of the passage.

Wang Yi became unnoticed, lowered his head and turned into an empty hall. When he came out again, he had already disappeared, and the feminine nightmare stone hung around his neck.

Wang Yicheng walked slowly to the end of the passage and walked past the few Zhuji guards, but he was not found. The vigilance of these guards is not high, after all, a demon king was planted in the passage a few days ago. The following three levels of testing, even the demon king can't pass, what else is there to worry about.

At the end of the passage is an entrance that leads to the underground, and below is the underground prison of the Refining Weapon Sect, which specializes in prohibiting powerful demon cultivators and demons.

Wang Yicheng walked down the stone steps silently, and several guards did not notice it at all.

The stairs sloped downward, and after walking for a long time, they entered a passage, which was dark and quiet, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it was clear that no one had entered it for a long time.

Wang Yicheng walked in the dark passage for a long time, and a hall appeared in front of him, and there were flashing stones in the four corners of the hall as a light source. The whole hall is hundreds of zhang square, and the ground is paved with neat stone slabs. The exit is on the other side of the hall.

Wang Yicheng stopped, this is the first level that Hu Ya said. Wang Yicheng's mind moved, and a flying sword magic weapon shot out, which was used as a temptation.

The flying sword had just entered the hall, and suddenly, a strong golden light erupted from the hall, and I saw countless golden rays shooting out from the walls on both sides of the hall, with different directions and angles, intertwined like a golden net. The flying sword artifact was instantly cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Wang Yicheng was secretly frightened, the power of this golden light seemed to be a bit similar to the molten gold mirror, this should be a lot of gold formations arranged on both sides of the wall, in order to have such power.

Wang Yicheng gave up his plan to use spells to pass through, took off the Nightmare Stone, put it back in the storage ring, and slowly walked into the hall.

"Boom!" the stone slabs on the floor of the hall flipped and a row of tall metal golems appeared. There are twenty in total. These metal puppets are also considered a type of refiner, which are created by the refiner, and then the formation mage is carved by the formation and driven by spirit stones. There is no wisdom, but from the perspective of a refiner, it is steel and iron bones, and the power is infinite.

Each of these metal golems is more than three meters tall, and they hold giant weapons, giant axes, giant swords, giant hammers, and metal helmets on their faces. Silently stood in front of him motionless.

Wang Yicheng took out the sledgehammer from the storage ring, shouted loudly, and rushed towards these puppets. At the moment when Wang Yicheng moved, these puppets also moved. Despite their tall stature, they are agile and ferocious.

"When!" There was a loud bang, Wang Yicheng and a puppet using a giant sword collided, and when the two heavy weapons collided, bright sparks burst out, and then swung apart from each other.

Wang Yicheng was secretly surprised, the strength of this puppet is about the same as his own, he should have the peak of a second-level body refiner, if he is one-on-one, he can almost win, but now he is at a disadvantage with one against twenty.

Wang Yicheng's body turned, and with a beautiful dodge move, he dodged an attack from the giant puppet. The sledgehammer slammed backwards, "Bang!" and slammed into the golem's back, but only made a dimple in the steel-forged back. The puppet's body is made of stainless steel, and its defense far exceeds that of a normal human body.

"Bang!" Wang Yicheng's shoulder was also swept by the giant sword, and he was beaten and flew up, falling heavily to the ground. Wang Yicheng didn't dare to fight with him, and his toes moved quickly, interspersed between these giant puppets. This is the light body kung fu he has learned on earth, and he didn't expect it to be used one day.

These puppets are tall and tall, and there is nothing they can do to deal with the nimble Wang Yicheng. Suddenly, one of the puppets let out a low roar, and twenty puppets interspersed with each other and formed a formation.

"What's the matter!" Wang Yicheng cursed, twenty dozen one, and he had to set up a formation.

I saw that the movements of these puppets cooperated with each other, and the swords, lights, axes, and shadows combined into a network of light, and the space vacated by Wang Yicheng was suppressed instantly.

Wang Yicheng struggled to avoid an attack, and the sharp tip of his sword was less than an inch from the tip of his nose. The strong wind made the tip of my nose hurt.

"Huanhuan! come out!" Wang Yicheng shouted, the light of the beast bag flashed, Huanhuan jumped out, Wang Yicheng needed help.

"When!" Wang Yicheng set aside a giant sword shot down from his head, Huanhuan and Wang Yicheng had a heart, instantly captured the fighter, jumped up, and moved flexibly like an ape.

"Bang!" Huanhuan jumped on the puppet's chest, its sharp claws piercing the steel plate on its chest. This place happens to be where the puppets place their formations. In an instant, the puppet's tall body froze, motionless,

One man and one beast cooperate very tacitly, every time Wang Yicheng parries and blocks, as long as there is a little opportunity, Huanhuan will take the opportunity to sneak attack and destroy the puppet. Huanhuan's front claws are harder than steel, and this is its strongest weapon.

In a matter of moments, all twenty puppets froze on the ground, the spirit stones that drove their movements were destroyed, and they turned back into a pile of steel objects.