In the square of the Demon Suppression Tower, people had already been sent out.
Three dynasty monks, and Shao Hongxia from Bibo Island.
Everyone's expressions were ugly, and it was certain that this inheritance would not be good for them.
At this time, a stream of light suddenly rushed out from the Demon Suppression Tower.
The light dissipated, the figure fell to the ground, and the young master Zhang Jiao sat down with an expressionless face.
Under the combined siege of three barbarians with golden tiger blood, she fell on the tenth floor.
In Chaoyin City, she is the little princess, and everyone supports her.
This time she was also full of confidence and wanted to obtain Ning Zhenzun's weapon refining inheritance.
As for Lingbao, she didn't dare to think about it.
Even if she obtains the spiritual treasure, she cannot keep it, and it will be a disaster from heaven.
After all, he is not from a sect, so a mere casual cultivator simply cannot bear it.
Therefore, the purpose of her trip was to pass on the weapon refining.
Unexpectedly, she fell on the tenth floor of the twenty-four-story iron tower.
A strong feeling of unwillingness just came up, followed by a feeling of powerlessness and helplessness.
She has tried her best.
He even took pills and restored his spiritual energy.
She has fire skills and is very famous in Crescent Moon Bay, but she couldn't help but three barbarians.
The Golden Tiger's bloodline also inherited spells, which she couldn't stop at all.
Just because of their speed, Zhang Jiao couldn't keep up.
She was proud and proud, looking at the empty square, she felt depressed inside.
As expected, there is a huge gap between casual cultivators and sect cultivators.
The disciples of the three major immortal sects are all in the tower, and the disciples of the immortal sect who came from the land have not come out yet.
Just when she was lost in thought, two streams of light flew out from the tower almost at the same time.
When the light fell, it was Wu Qi from Xuansha Mansion and Xiao Changming from Xuanyin Pavilion.
The two of them looked ugly and sat down cross-legged to restore their spiritual energy without saying a word.
As time went by, even Hua Anxiang, Lu Changan and others came out.
A total of eighteen monks, most of them were eliminated.
Currently, only eight monks including Chen Jingzhai, Jiang Lin, Chu Jinsong, Zhang Ye, Miaoke, Xu Qing, Ma Yuliang, and Cai Ling are in the pagoda. Fan Mingge just came out of the pagoda and landed on the ground.
"Junior Brother Lu, can you tell me which floor you have reached?" Hua Anxiang asked.
"Thirteenth floor!" Lu Changan replied expressionlessly.
"Sure enough," Hua Anxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It seems that they all fell into the Ice Blue Silver Fox's trick."
"The second-grade Ice Blue Silver Fox!" Xiao Changming smiled bitterly and shook his head.
There is no ice blue silver fox to be seen in the East China Sea.
Such monsters will only appear in forests or huge mountains.
Even many monks in the land of the East China Sea do not recognize the Ice Blue Silver Fox.
As a disciple of the sect, Xiao Changming is also the genius of Xuanyin Pavilion.
I should have been able to recognize it at a glance,
However, the illusion created by Ice Blue Silver Fox directly revealed his weakness.
Making it impossible for him to deal with it head on.
Only then was he killed by the Ice Blue Silver Fox, leaving the tower and being eliminated.
"I encountered the Evil Knife Praying Mantis on the fifteenth floor," Fan Mingge from the Ruyi Immortal Sect said with a sullen face, "It is invulnerable and extremely fast, and can even compete with spells."
"The Evil Knife Mantis is even rarer than the Ice Blue Silver Fox," Hua Anxiang took over and said, "It is afraid of fire, but it must be a third-grade spiritual fire. In addition, it is afraid of spiritual attacks."
"Spiritual attack!" Fan Mingge sighed softly. He did not expect this.
But even if he thought about it, he couldn't win,
He was only in the foundation building stage, and without the corresponding spiritual weapon, he couldn't use it at all.
"It seems that the remaining few have entered the sixteenth floor." Lu Changan said calmly, "Even the evil sword mantis can be destroyed. That little Tai Sui is really well hidden."
"Let's use the power of spiritual weapons!" Hua Anxiang pointed out, "I just don't know whose hands the weapon refining inheritance will fall into. This sixteenth level may involve the inheritance of a second-grade weapon refining master."
When everyone heard this, their faces turned ugly.
Especially the monks of Xuansha Mansion, they can be said to have been completely wiped out now.
Even though I have obtained the inheritance of a first-grade weapon refiner on the fourth level, what is the use?
It's just some refining techniques for magic weapons, and Xuan Sha Mansion doesn't lack them either!
Not only the Xuansha Mansion, but also the monks of the dynasty are also in short supply.
Everyone had different thoughts, but they all sat cross-legged without moving.
The test has not yet yielded results, and the cave spirit will not let them leave.
So I can only wait in secret.
Sixteenth floor.
The beast cauldron looked a bit ferocious, and its color quickly changed as the flames burned.
Chen Jingzhai sat in front of the beast cauldron and played the magic step by step.
With the help of powerful spiritual thoughts, Chen Jingzhai can control flames with ease.
Under the burning of the flame, the materials gradually melt and then are slowly mixed according to the proportion.
The second-level weapon refining ban is combined with the magic spell to keep hitting.
A giant ax slowly took shape, but began to turn cold under the burning flames.
"It's done!"
Chen Jingzhai played the Art of Retracting the Weapon, rolled up the spirit essence, and took out the giant axe.
The second-grade medium-level giant ax perfectly utilizes the potential of the material.
Not only that, the spiritual weapon restrictions under the second grade were perfectly integrated and turned into one.
It can be said that this is the best spiritual weapon that Chen Jingzhai has refined since he began to refine weapons.
"It's time for the spirit of the cave to give me the answer!" Chen Jingzhai said.
"Including you, there are eight people in the tower." The cave spirit said calmly, "One person is trapped in the illusion on the thirteenth floor, one person is fighting on the fifteenth floor, and the rest are on the tenth floor.
On the sixth floor, you are the first to refine a spiritual weapon, go and receive the prize!"
There are so many people, and their progress is not much different from mine!
Chen Jingzhai took a deep breath and seemed to have to speed up his pace.
You don't need to think about it to know that you must have wasted your time with the barbarians.
He didn't speak and walked directly to the ban.
There is still only one prize, and that is the complete inheritance of a second-grade weapon refiner.
It is very consistent with the inheritance of a complete first-grade weapon refiner. It is a link between the past and the following and is essentially one.
Perhaps it was because the spiritual weapon was refined in advance and it was a second-grade intermediate spiritual weapon.
Behind the jade slips, there are also restrictions on the second-grade utensils and cauldrons.
It just completes the core of the cauldron refining method recorded later in the cauldron forging technique.
The prize was pretty good, Chen Jingzhai was secretly satisfied, and then entered the ban.
Seventeenth floor.
"Has someone finally arrived?" An old voice reached Chen Jingzhai's ears.
Chen Jingzhai paused, his mind locked on the old man sitting cross-legged in the center.
He said with a solemn expression, "Monk?"
"Yes!" The other party looked up and grinned, "Are you surprised?"
With skin as wrinkled as tree bark, pale hair, and a stooped body, he looked like an old man living on his last breath. Even a slightly stronger wind could blow him away.
"If you are not a real Jindan, your lifespan is not that long." Chen Jingzhai said calmly.
"What if I say," the other party said, "I am the real Jin Dan, but the Jin Dan was dug up by Ning Thief, and I survived by relying on secret methods? My lifespan is still very long."
"That's such a pity." Chen Jingzhai said.
"What's a pity?" the other party asked.
"It's a pity that you won't live long, and your long life will be wasted." Chen Jingzhai took out the mourning stick, "You seem to want to stimulate my compassion, but unfortunately you failed."
"You just don't believe what I said?" The other party stood up, "What now?"
Chen Jingzhai's pupils shrank, and there were two big holes in the opponent's chest and lower abdomen, which could directly see through the opponent. It looked extremely scary and weird.
"Do you believe what I say now?" the other party asked with a grin.
"So?" Chen Jingzhai asked.
"Shouldn't you have a compassionate heart?" the other party said, "At least have sympathy for me."
"I have never sympathized with monsters." Chen Jingzhai shook his head and directly took out the mourning stick.
The sound of howling quickly spread.
In mid-air, invisible ripples rippled rapidly and rushed directly towards the opponent.
quack!
The opponent made a weird laugh sound, and his body suddenly exploded. A black shadow passed by, and it appeared behind Chen Jingzhai. Chen Jingzhai dodged the sharp blow, and was knocked away by the mourning stick.
"How did you find out?"
The opponent revealed his true form, but it was a human-faced ghost eagle, a monster beast that absorbs resentment and catalyzes it.