Chapter Forty-Three: Practicing the Instrument Sect

Drag's face was also distorted, and his whole body began to tremble, but it was never interrupted.

The turtle in the sea seems to feel uncomfortable, nervously watching all this, he has regarded this place as his home, although it is very simple to look at all this, but it cherishes all this.

It used to sleep for months, and then years passed, and it didn't feel like time.

I want to fall down, but I will never get up if I go down like this, but the belief in my heart does not allow it, and there are still many things I don't understand, so I just give up.

As time passed, he was already tired and lay on the ground, looking as if he was going to sleep at any time in the next moment, but everything went on without the slightest absence.

And the competition next to it ended with the victory of the big sect transformation sect, and the magic weapon alone overwhelmed the small sect by more than one chip, and it was only a matter of time before it was lost.

However, Hongsan has paid a lot, but this high-level weapon can mortgage everything, with this weapon, the strength of the sect will definitely rise, and it will also be reused, thinking of this, I can't help but be happy.

He has already proven his strength in the sect, and if he adds this weapon, even the sect master will not underestimate him, and he will even more intensively cultivate.

It also ended with success, but he fainted, his face was pale, and there was a smile on his lips, all of this was finally over, and there was no need to suffer so much. But I don't know that this is only the beginning of the road to godhood, and I don't know how many times more painful the road will be.

Hongshan finished resting, and began to search for the next thing, this is the place to practice the weapon, and every room will be related to the exercise, although Hongshan is not good at this method, but if you get it, it will also be a lot of wealth.

Hongshan also has a Qiankun bag on his body, looking at the weapon he is satisfied with, he can put it in the bag as he likes, this Qiankun bag is still the first place in the last competition, and he asked the sect master to reward him, and the space is not very large.

There are other weapons of different styles in this room, Hongshan only knows the grade of this high-grade weapon, and the others think it is rubbish. But he kept it in his bag and went to the room on the right to collect it.

At this time, he also woke up and began to meditate to regain his energy. The recovery is very fast, which has a lot to do with the fact that he has just subdued the heavenly fire, which has improved his physique.

There is a heavenly fire in this room, and there are some training materials, some of which have been destroyed, and some of which have adapted to the tempering of the daily heavenly fire and become strange. These training materials are incomplete.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a purple stone at the bottom of the Heavenly Fire Pit, and there are several unfinished weapons, but it is expected that something important happened at that time before it was abandoned.

Drag san put all of these into the Qiankun bag, and now this Qiankun bag can't hold much, if you throw away some things, you will feel a pity, after all, they are not easy to come by.

The sound of fighting next to it is gone, it seems that it is over, and it seems that you have to get ready. Trollan took a Phantom Spirit Fruit and prepared everything, there would definitely be a vicious fight later.

In addition to the phantom array that was arranged before, a four-punishment killing array was also arranged, and the possession technique was not less.

The first time I wanted to yin others, I felt a little uncomfortable, and I was still waiting for others to take the bait, but I was relieved when I thought about so many treasures.

Hongshan found a lot of materials and books here, all of which were very old, and they couldn't be understood anyway, so they were all packed in the Qiankun bag in a breath.

The three rooms on the right have been searched, a weapons room, a book, and a material, which is a training weapon here, so it should be extraordinary to think about it, but it has been a long time.

While waiting, he complained, "Why hasn't this fool come yet, will he leave?", waiting for someone else, isn't it a torment for Dragsan.

Hongshan was covered in blood, and with a smile, he couldn't help but have a hint of evil charm.

"Bang"

The door of the room that had been waiting for a long time was finally opened.

Then there was no movement, and Tsusan knew that maybe the illusion had taken effect, so he walked out cautiously with his sword, and sure enough, Hongshan was clubbing in place.

"Hmph, little sample" couldn't help but relax for a while, and the tense heart also calmed down.

"Z"

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and Hongshan slashed the shoulder of the drag.

Knowing that he had been tricked, he hurriedly retreated, and then stroked the wound with his hand.

"Yo, yes, the bones are quite hard, then see how hard your bones are" Hongshan slashed again, and quickly went away.

He didn't have time to look at the wound, so he took out his sword and stepped forward.

And the corner of Hongshan's mouth leaked a smile, holding the sword and the knife, this is not looking for death, the sword will be broken if the knife goes down.

"Bang"

The knife touched the sword, the sword was overwhelmed, and it was retracted by an inch. However, there was a crack in the fierce knife, and then there was a "basket" sound, and it became two pieces and the ground.

Hongshan was startled at first, and then he was furious, this knife has been with him for countless years, and it is also a well-known one in the sect, but it was actually blocked by a sword and broken.

Hongshan retreated to the door and took out the high-level weapon in the Qiankun bag.

He was not seriously injured, but fortunately he was tempered by the heavenly fire in advance. But Hongshan's strength is extremely great.

"I didn't expect you to find a good weapon, but I want you to bury my sword," Hongshan said, taking the weapon and starting to cast a spell.

I don't know why the formation is useless, but when I saw Hongshan's Qiankun bag, my eyes were different, and there was a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Hongshan thought he was laughing, and his eyes were full of anger. But this new weapon is really unfamiliar, and it's nothing to make a fool of yourself, but if you don't lose your life, you don't have anything to say.

Yu San also saw it, but he didn't rush to attack, but said, "You are a disciple of the Transfiguration Sect, why are you so vicious, you and I don't have a deep hatred, and we will make a killing move as soon as we meet."

"If you really heard it, then you saw it, and I couldn't keep you, not to mention that in the face of chance, would I give it to others" Hongshan said with a smile.

Dragsan is too relieved of his formation, this time it's not that his physique has been improved, he may already be a ghost under the knife.

"Then you and I can only get out alive alone" After saying that, a heavenly fire was emitted, and all of them were scattered, Hongshan wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.

He could only control the weapon with his power and play a momentum, but it was only a little shocked.

The wooden doors that came into contact with the flames next to them all ignited on their own, which shows that this fire is not ordinary. I had to retreat until I was outside the room before I dodged.

Dragsan also followed out of the room, retracted the heavenly fire, and looked at Hongshan, who was already frightened, with a smile, and seemed to be very satisfied with this scene.

Hongshan is obviously afraid, but in the face of life and death, he is afraid that he will only be a loser.

Here he launched an attack with a weapon, and he took out his sword "Li", defended, and did not attack, what he wanted was not to kill him, but to practice his sword by himself.