The Treasure Pavilion, as the name suggests, is the place where the treasures are placed. The Treasure Pavilion is divided into three layers, the third layer of condensation can enter the first layer, the sixth layer of condensation can enter the second layer, and the ninth layer of condensation can enter the third layer.

The Treasure Pavilion is beautifully built, and it is guarded by a powerful formation, in addition, there are two uncles who are guarding day and night during the foundation building period.

Jiang Huai handed over the wooden card and stepped into the treasure pavilion.

As soon as Jiang Huai entered, he vaguely felt two spiritual senses sweeping in, Jiang Huai's eyes moved slightly, his footsteps did not stop at all, and soon he was attracted by the treasures inside.

The first floor of the Treasure Pavilion is only four wooden cabinets, and there are various magic weapons placed on the wooden cabinets, although the magic weapons are not low-level spiritual weapons, but they also belong to the monks.

There is a wooden scroll under each magic weapon, and the effect of the magic weapon is recorded on the wooden scroll, Jiang Huai went around in a circle, swaying by himself.

"Lifeline, after the true qi is activated, you can trap the enemy and kill the enemy. ”

"A hundred trees are encircled, and the true qi is stimulated, which can produce fog and block the view. ”

"A sword that roars lightly, a sword that sharpens iron like clay. ”

There are a lot of dazzling treasures in the treasure pavilion, Jiang Huai has roughly counted them, and there are hundreds of magic weapons.

"It is. Jiang Huai's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a magic weapon with a strange shape.

"The Stygian Pen, one person and one shadow stand, one year old and one withered. The Shadow Pen can increase the flow of your True Qi and increase the power of your spells. ”

Jiang Huai's eyes showed a glimmer of essence, he looked at those magic weapons such as attack and support, hesitated, and chose this strange-shaped pen.

At the top of this piece is a skull, the barrel is grayish-white, and the tip is a sharp bone spur, which is eerie and shivering at a glance.

Jiang Huai took this magic weapon, and the whole person shuddered, and then came to the gate of the Treasure Pavilion.

Uncle Zhuji, who was guarding the door, glanced at Jiang Huai, with a hint of banter in his eyes, he didn't say anything, his spiritual sense swept Jiang Huai, and found that he didn't take more, so he didn't pay attention to him anymore.

It wasn't until Jiang Huai walked away that Uncle Zhuji, who was guarding the Treasure Pavilion, said faintly: "Returning to the spirit, there is another guy who has chosen the Shadow Pen, how many days do you say he will return." ”

The guy who was called the Returning Spirit hummed for a long time: "If it is an ordinary disciple within a month, it will definitely be returned." But the power of his soul is actually stronger than cultivation, which is not easy to say. ”

Gui Yong nodded: "This is peculiar, maybe you are born with strong soul power." ”

Jiang Huai returned to his room, his eyes flashing: "A month later, life and death are on the stage." On the stage of life and death, life and death are not concerned. Anything other than magic weapons is not allowed on the altar of life and death. Rune paper, pills, puppets and even formations can't be used, so they have to spell magic spells. ”

"You can only win if you master powerful spells. Jiang Huai hesitated for a while, he thought about it for a moment, and decided to cultivate the magic first, get through this crisis, and cultivate true qi.

After paying attention, Jiang Huai sat down, he silently recited the fireball technique, and began to cultivate.

Jiang Huai stayed at home except for receiving spiritual food. The two families around him also moved away, lest Jiang Huai would implicate them.

However, on the tenth day, Jiang Huai's fireball technique could condense a fist-sized fireball. Seeing this, Jiang Huai took out the book and condensed.

Day after day. Jiang Huai's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

During this period, Uncle Fu Mingfeng's discussion of Jiang Huai was absent again, his hair was unkempt and his body was full of dirt, but he didn't care, he just practiced the fireball technique and control condensation over and over again.

For a few more days, Jiang Huai pinched the trick with one hand, only to see a huge fireball appear out of thin air, and then the fireball slowly stretched, and there was a trace of a fire snake.

After a few more days, Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, he gritted his teeth and began to swallow the elixir he obtained, the huge true qi rushed his body to bleed, Jiang Huai bit his lip and endured this inhuman pain.

Jiang Huai looked at his blood-covered body, and his eyes showed determination. He waited for his body to stabilize and continued to swallow the elixir that he could only use in the fifth layer of condensing qi.

A majestic aura emanated from Jiang Huai's body, and Jiang Huai's body cracked inch by inch at this moment, and a huge amount of true qi overflowed from his body.

"Take it for me!" Jiang Huai roared, his eyes were full of madness, his spiritual sense spread all over his body, forcibly pressing back into his body those true qi that was about to overflow.

After a long time, Jiang Huai spurted out a mouthful of blood, he took out the last pill and began to recover his body.

It wasn't until this day and night that Jiang Huai reluctantly healed the wound, he thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the pupils in Jiang Huai's eyes were slightly invented, and a soul power quietly poured out.

Not far away, a wooden table burst violently, and Jiang Huai nodded with satisfaction: "The cultivation of the condensation thorn has reached the first step, and the cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the third layer of condensation, so there should be the strength to fight." But every time I use this shadow pen, I have a feeling of pinprick in the soul, and it is really painful. ”

Jiang Huai sighed, he looked at his storage bag, except for a few pieces of rune paper, there was not a single pill.

"Shall I sell these runes?" Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, he gave up this idea for a long time, even if he swallowed the pill, if he didn't absorb it for a long enough time, he wouldn't be able to reach the fourth layer of condensation, and if he forcibly swallowed those powerful pills, his body would bleed, just like Jiang Huai did this time.

It wasn't until a few days after January that Jiang Huai gave up cultivating, and except for the three times a day, Chun Miao and Qiu Yi, he spent all the rest of his time wandering among the mountains and rivers of Fu Ming Peak to relax his tense mind.

It's the day of Fang Dan again, Jiang Huai didn't practice yesterday, he lay on the bed early, closed his eyes and slept.

The distractions in Jiang Huai's heart were completely cleared, and his eyes showed strength, this time he could only live, and he had to live.

The weather in November is starting to feel cool, and the wind blowing to the north is mixed with a little dead leaves.

Jiang Huai put on a black robe and slowly stepped out of his house, just at the moment when Jiang Huai just came out. The old man guarding here instantly appeared in front of Jiang Huai, he sighed slightly, and without waiting for Jiang Huai to speak, he waved his hand and took Jiang Huai away directly.

It was the first time Jiang Huai stepped on such a small flying sword, and there were only two people on top of the flying sword.

The old man waved his hand again, and a turquoise aura covered Jiang Huai. Looking at the fleeting dead leaves around him, Jiang Huai's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The flying sword roared across the cliff and over the figure. Jiang Huai's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his desire to become a foundation was stronger than ever.

The figure was longing, and the flying sword carried Jiang Huai out of Fu Mingfeng and came to a cliff.

"Go, after this matter, if you win, old man, I will guarantee that you are safe in Fu Mingfeng. The old man opened his mouth lightly, and his flying sword instantly turned into the size of a palm and flew into the cuff.

Jiang Huai hugged his fists and bowed to the old man again, and as soon as he turned his head, his eyes showed madness and perseverance.

Seeing Jiang Huai in a black robe coming, Yong Anxin, who was not far away with a horse face and a short nose and small eyes, opened his eyes, and he hurriedly led a man over and bowed to the old man: "Thank you Uncle for bringing this person." ”

The old man waved his hand, "After this matter, if he wins, on Fu Ming Peak, you Yongan people are not allowed to make trouble, otherwise I will report this matter to the peak master." ”

Yong An Xin hurriedly agreed, and Yong An Feng behind him also nodded respectfully, and then he looked at Jiang Huai with a cruel smile, and there was greed in his eyes.

Jiang Huai was silent, he swept around with cold eyes, and found that there was no figure around.

"Isn't it bad for Yong'an's reputation to spread it?" Jiang Huai thought in his heart, fortunately, this uncle brought him this time, otherwise he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai thanked the old man uncle again in his heart, he took a deep breath, and stepped into the life and death platform with a transparent cover in the distance.

Suddenly, Jiang Huai had just stepped over the platform of life and death, and there was a huge force on the platform of life and death to snatch out his storage bag, Jiang Huai was shocked and didn't understand what was happening.

"On the stage of life and death, life and death are not concerned. No one is allowed to carry pills, runes, formations, puppets, spirit beasts, etc. Cangsheng's voice sounded, Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, he took out the magic weapon ghost pen in the storage bag, and then threw the storage bag under the life and death platform.

On the side, the greed in Yong'an Feng's eyes was even stronger, and he took out three magic weapons in a sneer.

Jiang Huai glanced at him indifferently, and without saying a word, he stepped into this life and death platform.

I don't know how many people's blood has been devoured on the life and death platform, the color on the platform turned out to be black and brown, Jiang Huai stood on it, and he actually smelled a faint smell of blood.

The corners of Yong'an Feng's mouth showed a cruel smile, he had just stepped into this life and death platform, and the transparent light shield around the life and death platform turned pale white.

"The control of condensation needs to be close to the enemy within three feet, and the power is the greatest. Jiang Huai's eyes flashed, his lips moved slightly, and then the whole person turned into a streamer, piercing Yong'an Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huai pinched the trick with one hand, and a fire python formed from his hand. With a wave of one hand, the fire python roared away with the heat, and there was a faint roar.

Yong'an Feng looked surprised, he put the two magic weapons on his body, and threw a palm-sized golden Hong Zhong in front of him with his left hand, and then he bit his finger and smeared a few drops of blood on Hong Zhong.

I saw that the golden Hong Zhong became bigger with the wind, and it was directly blocked in front of Yong'an Feng.

The amazing fire python slammed into the Hong Zhong fiercely, and the huge sound shook Jiang Huai's ears.

Jiang Huai's eyes showed a cold light, his face remained unchanged, he held the shadow pen in his left hand, and his true qi continued to enter.

Another huge fire python appeared, and the fire python actually spat out a snake letter, and then the growler rushed towards Yong'an Feng again.

Jiang Huai ninja felt pain in his mind, he gritted his teeth and accelerated to approach Yong'an Feng.

This time, the fire python really let out a roaring sound, Yong'an Feng's face changed, and his true qi was injected into the golden Hong Zhong in large quantities.

Just when the fire python was about to collide with Hong Zhong, Jiang Huai's eyes showed a glimmer of light, he sighed in a deep voice, his spiritual sense shrouded the fire python, and the fire python actually bypassed this Hong Zhong.

Yong'an Feng's complexion changed greatly, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the golden bell flew up quickly, and when the fire python arrived at his side, he was embarrassed to cover himself.

An even stronger roar sounded, and Jiang Huai had to plug his ears with his true qi. Between this roar, there was a gust of wind, and the wind blew Jiang Huai, and went straight to Yong'an with a burst of killing intent.

Outside the platform of life and death, Yong Anxin saw the fire python turn, his face changed, and he looked at the platform of life and death with a gloomy face, his eyes flickering.

However, the old man showed a glow of interest, he knew that Jiang Huai's soul power surpassed cultivation, but he didn't expect Jiang Huai to cultivate the fireball technique into the form of a fire python.