The two were silent for a while, and then Zhao Di asked again, "Why didn't you tell me this?"

The girl smiled bitterly and said, "Stepping on multiple boats, this is not a glorious thing, and it only makes you laugh when you say it." In the entire immortal cultivation world, maybe Brother Wugen is the only one who is really good to me, but it's a pity that ......"

"It's a pity that his spiritual root qualifications are too poor, and there is no hope of building a foundation, right?" Before the girl finished speaking, Zhao Di interrupted.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said resolutely: "Yes, I do have this idea. As it stands, even if you get Tsukidan, the chances of success are not great. If you can become a foundation monk, then it would be great. However, if you can't build a foundation successfully, I'm afraid that in the future, our cultivation will be different, and we will no longer be able to talk so intimately in front of people! Although in my heart, Brother Wugen has always been my closest person. The girl said at the end, tears flickering faintly in the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Di nodded and didn't say anything more. The other party's words seem ruthless, but they are very realistic. In the world of cultivating immortals, the so-called friends and partners, they are all based on the cultivation of both parties. If the cultivation is a realm off, it is indeed difficult to maintain. If nothing else, the huge difference in life span alone is unbearable.

The girl paused, smiled and said, "I came this time to see if Brother Wugen is safe, and now I know that you have returned safely, which is enough." As for whether the foundation can be built successfully, it depends on the will of God. Brother Wugen, with your heart towards the Dao, naturally I don't need to say anything more, I know that you will definitely do your best to impact, Xin'er wishes you success in one fell swoop!" After speaking, the girl Miaoman's body turned slightly, and the whole person stepped on the dancing silver ribbon and floated away.

Zhao Di looked at the girl's distant back, sighed, and continued to rush towards Zhaoyin Peak.

......

"Senior Brother Zhao, we're here!" said a gray-robed monk with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lu, what are you trying to do with me here, where is this like the entrance to the refining room!" Zhao Di said coldly, the anger in his tone was undoubtedly revealed.

After arriving at Zhaoyin Peak, Zhao Di, who was about to go directly to rent a refining room to start retreat and practice, was suddenly stopped by this Senior Brother Lu Wen of Zhaoyin Peak on the way. Lu Wen said that there was an accident at the original entrance of the refining room half a month ago, and the new entrance was changed to another place, and he took the initiative to lead Zhao Di to go.

Although Zhao Di was very suspicious, he thought that there would be no danger, at most he would just take a few more detours, so he followed Senior Brother Lu to another place for more than half an hour in disbelief.

When Zhao Di found that he was getting farther and farther away from the direction of the refining room, and the place where he was located was becoming more and more remote, he was about to question the other party, but the other party had already spoken first.

"Alas, I can't help it," Lu Wen smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Who made me so unlucky, I passed the foundation building competition for two consecutive sessions, but the two foundation building pills went down, and they failed to build the foundation! There is no way, I have to find a junior brother!" His tone was very flat, but the content startled Zhao Di!

"What do you mean? You want to fight my idea? How do you know that I have Tsukidan? You know, I just returned to the sect half a day ago, how can you block me on the way without knowing the prophet!" But he still deliberately moved slowly, putting some distance between him and the monk surnamed Nalu.

"You don't have to ask about this, I naturally have my own way. The monk surnamed Lu said: "Senior Brother Zhao, I originally wanted to talk to you for a while before I started, but you are too smart and keep moving, I'm afraid that you will leave the range of the magic circle I arranged!" As he said this, he took out a golden magic disk and gently pointed it towards it.

Hearing this, Zhao Di hurriedly made a vertical jump, but slammed into a golden wall of light. He looked intently, and out of nowhere, a huge golden light shield more than ten zhang wide and four or five zhang high suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him and the monk surnamed Lu.

"Magic Circle!" Zhao Di shouted in a lost voice, being able to stimulate such a large light shield, of course, it could not be done by the spell cast by a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, combined with the magic plate in Lu Wen's hand, he immediately thought of some information.

"That's good!" Lu Wen said with a look of relief on his face: "This is a complete set of magic circles that I finally borrowed, called the Golden Sword and Tiger Array! It cost me three metallic mid-rank spirit stones to arrange this magic circle! For Senior Brother Zhao, I have invested a lot of money." ”

"To deal with me, a twelfth-layer monk, why do you need to go to such great lengths?" Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

Since it is a light mask generated by the magic circle, it is absolutely impossible to get out until the magic circle is broken. He knew very little about the formation, but since this formation was driven by a mid-level spirit stone, the power was naturally not small. Zhao Di simply stood still, and unhurriedly slapped a few defensive talismans on his body first.

"Hehe, others don't know your Senior Brother Zhao's strength, can I still not know! I've seen you use several high-grade magic weapons, and these magic weapons, I'm afraid they are all refined by your own hands, Senior Brother!" Lu Wenwei laughed, stared at Zhao Di, and said without blinking.

"That's right! Senior Brother Lu's eyes are as wise as a torch! There is a magic weapon here, which was also personally refined in Xia, and I also ask Senior Brother Lu to appreciate one or two!" Zhao said, slowly took out an inconspicuous silver sword, and suddenly rushed the spiritual power of his whole body into the small sword, and the small sword made a dragon roar, with a silver light, and went straight to the monk surnamed Lu! The sword had not yet arrived, and the amazing spiritual pressure was already breathless!

"The best magic weapon!" the monk surnamed Lu roared, but his words did not show much surprise, but he unhurriedly took out a pitch-black shield glowing with a layer of ink, and said: "Senior Brother Zhao really has the best magic weapon, no wonder he can return in the dragon valley where the masters are like clouds!"

Before the silver glow emitted by the silver sword and the pitch-black shield met, it was blocked by that layer of ink. This seemingly inconspicuous pitch-black shield completely withstood the blow of the best silver sword weapon.

"This ink shield is also a top-grade magic weapon!Senior Brother Lu is really a good method!" Zhao Di frowned, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Lu has arranged the Golden Sword and Subduing the Tiger Great Array here in advance, and has also taken out the best defensive magic weapon, so he is indeed prepared. It's just that I really don't understand, Senior Brother, how did Senior Brother Lu do it in just half a day! Could it be that you already knew that I would come back from the Descending Dragon Valley alive?"

"Senior Brother Zhao doesn't need to ask more, I will never reveal anything. Now that the junior brother's means have come out, it will be my turn. I can also let you see the power of the Golden Sword and the Tiger Great Array! According to the person who lent me this magic array, this formation can even kill the monks of the foundation building period!" After the monk surnamed Lu finished speaking, he pinched a strange magic trick with both hands and hit the golden magic plate.

A strange scene has appeared!

The huge golden light shield formed by the formation began to tremble, and the bits of golden light on it began to slowly converge, forming small balls that were inches big, and these golden balls turned into a golden short knife with a handle of more than three inches in the blink of an eye, and there were as many as thirty or forty of them!

Zhao Di sensed from the aura fluctuations that each golden short knife was equivalent to the power of a mid-level spell in the Qi refining period, the "Golden Blade Technique". These thirty or forty golden knives are equivalent to thirty or forty golden blade techniques, and they are really powerful!

Under the command of the golden magic plate of the monk surnamed Lu, these thirty or forty golden knives rushed towards Zhao Di unceremoniously from all directions.

If Zhao Di's mid-grade spirit tool, the Ice Shield, was still intact, it would naturally be able to resist this wave of attacks!

He also had several good defensive magic weapons in his hand, but unfortunately they were all high-grade magic weapons, and it was difficult to resist the attacks of so many golden knives at once. Moreover, his spiritual power was constantly being fed into the silver sword, and there was no more spiritual power to control one or two defensive magic weapons.

Zhao Di, who had already thought of this, did not plan to release other magic weapons from the beginning, but felt out a thick stack of red talismans.

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