The precious light radiates everywhere.
The entire space inside the attic is empty.
At this time, there are light balls floating in the space, and there is a magic weapon inside each light ball.
There are the most common flying swords, and there are also side magic weapons of different styles.
Among them, some of the magic weapons are obviously damaged, which are damaged ancient treasures.
Qin Sang stood at the door, looking at the magic weapon in the light ball.
With his weapon refiner's eyesight, some of the magic weapons can be roughly discerned, but the same cannot be said for those damaged ancient treasures. Some of them may be like Hong Yuansha, which is very useful, but there is not much power left, and there is not much left.
will self-destruct every time,
He stretched out his hand and easily summoned a ball of light.
After looking at it for a while, Qin Sang shook his head.
Since he cannot use his spiritual consciousness, it is also difficult for him to accurately judge the grade of the magic weapon.
"Huh? Bring that iron rope over and let me take a look..."
Bai suddenly spoke up.
Qin Sang glanced around and discovered to his surprise that the magic weapon Bai pointed to was not a damaged ancient treasure, but a complete magic weapon.
The complete magic weapons in the Baibao Pavilion were all refined by the ancestors who left behind the trial realm. They were not from the same era as Bai, so why would he be interested in such a thing?
Qin Sang was curious and called the ball of light wrapped in iron rope over.
The iron ropes are as thick as a baby's arm, and they are connected one ring after another. Each iron ring is exactly the same, and its appearance is unattractive, all black and without a trace of luster.
But since it exists in Baibao Pavilion, it must have its reason and cannot be judged by its appearance.
"Fellow Taoist, do you recognize this object?"
Qin Sang asked.
After a moment of silence, Bai said in a puzzled tone: "It looks familiar. I seem to have seen a magic weapon with a similar appearance before, but I can't remember what it is... maybe it's a coincidence."
Then, Bai smiled and said: "You have taken a fancy to that magic weapon. Do you want me to go out and give it a try? Can I take it away for you?"
"Forget it, how could there be such an obvious loophole in Baibao Pavilion?"
Qin Sang shook his head, "The fact that you came in with me is probably related to the Heavenly Corpse Talisman, which is considered to be my corpse refining. If you take away the magic weapon, it will still be blamed on me in the end. If you miss the soul cleansing liquid because of this,
, it’s a small gain but a big loss. There’s nothing to see here, let’s go back..."
No matter how good the magic weapon is, it is not as good as the ebony sword and the eighteen magic banners, and it is not worth the risk.
Qin Sang turned around and left Shi Feng, found a hidden place to sit quietly, adjusted her breath, and waited patiently for Mingwei.
…
Stone peaks in the distance.
In a hidden cave.
Su Nu and others stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the Baibao Pavilion.
"We have seen several rays of light entering Shifeng. Before this, there must have been others faster than us. Most of these people must be true disciples of various sects and know the existence of the soul-cleansing liquid. So many people are competing for it.
You can imagine how intense the soul cleansing liquid will be."
The charming woman looked solemn and turned to look at the old man with a long beard, "Senior Brother, how long do we have to wait? If we don't prepare early, I'm worried that I won't be able to compete with them. Especially those guys from the good and evil paths, who act domineeringly, might join forces to kill them first.
We are excluded."
"There's no rush. There's still some time before the soul-cleansing liquid is released. Just wait for another stick of incense. If Junior Brother Zuo doesn't arrive, we won't wait for him any longer."
The old man with a long beard said.
Everyone remained silent and looked quietly in the direction of Shi Feng.
Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed.
That Junior Brother Zuo still hasn't arrived yet.
"Let's go!"
The old man said something in a deep voice and flew out of the cave first, followed closely by the others.
They went in the opposite direction, instead of going to Baibao Pavilion, they flew in the opposite direction for a long time. In the end, they couldn't even see the stone peaks. They found a deep valley and stopped.
"Master ordered us to wait before leaving. After entering the last trial, we will work together to activate this token..."
The old man with a long beard no longer concealed anything and took out the token from the mustard bag. It was exactly the same as the token in the hands of the leader of the East Pole League outside.
"Junior Brother Zuo is as strong as me, so he also has one in his hand. However, we know nothing about the function of the token and Master's plan. We will only know if we try it..."
The others looked at each other and stared at the token. They couldn't see any reason and could only act according to the order.
"Set up a formation and cast a spell!"
The bearded old man gave the order, and everyone divided the work and started to get busy.
…
The Realm of Trials is another secret realm.
It is extremely hot here, with smoke and dust billowing, blocking the sky above, but it is extremely bright and dazzling, and it is actually a magma world.
The magma surged wildly, setting off huge red waves. From time to time, fire spirits jumped out and swam in the magma. Regardless of their size and strength, they were unmatched by the fire spirits encountered by plain girls.
What's even more frightening is that the cracks in the space above the magma are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and some are even swimming slowly. It is definitely a dangerous place.
In such a dangerous place, there is an isolated island that has not been swallowed by magma.
On an isolated island, an old man in gray robe sat cross-legged with a kind face and kind eyes. He seemed to be meditating here.
The old man's breath was vague.
There were fire spirits swimming in the nearby lava, but no one was aware of this person's presence.
If anyone else sees this scene, they will be able to recognize it at a glance. In the square outside the inner hall, this old man once stood behind the leader of the East Pole Alliance, and when the inner hall opened, he chose to enter the trial of the Yuanying monk.
The realm of refining.
The old man sat on the island, motionless, turning a blind eye to the dangers around him, and seemed to be in no hurry to escape from the trial.
I don't know how much time passed, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed, and he took out something with his back palm, another token like this.
At this time, the busy work of Su Nu and others was coming to an end, and a strange formation took shape. It was extremely large in scope, extremely complex, and almost covered the entire deep valley.
The bearded old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Let's begin!"
As he spoke, the old man threw the token in his hand into the sky above the formation.
The others stood behind the old man, looking up at the token.
The plain girl looked at the old man's back, a flash of anxiety flashed in her eyes, but there were strong men and others standing next to her, and everyone was stronger than her, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Certainly!"
The old man with a long beard shouted loudly, threw out the token and raised his finger.
The token is frozen in mid-air, in the center of the formation.
The power of the formation was activated, countless runes flashed, and light flowed.
'Rumble...'
The ground shook.
If it wasn't hidden enough here, it would have been discovered.
The spiritual array runes poured into the token crazily, and the token shook violently and began to glow, becoming brighter and more dazzling, illuminating the entire deep valley.
Everyone was uneasy and stared at the changes in the token.
at the same time.
Magma island.
The token in the old man's hand lit up slightly, like a weak candle, flickering on and off.
The old man looked happy and quickly cast the spell.
Under the immortal ban in the inner palace.
The token in the palm of the leader of the East Pole trembled slightly, waking him up.
After raising the token and observing it for a moment, the leader of the Dongji Alliance raised his lips slightly, "Hiding the main altar, which can only be unlocked by the Nascent Soul, in the trial of the pill formation period, do you think it will be foolproof?"
I wish everyone a new year, peace and joy, and a better and better life!"
This chapter has been completed!