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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One: Sixth-Order Magic Tool

"Qianyang True Fire" burns nothing, and the outer layer of material on the "Canglong Cauldron" began to melt under its calcination not long after.

And as this layer of material melted into liquid and dripped, the true appearance of the magical instrument inside was gradually revealed.

That is still a big four-legged cauldron!

This large cauldron is purple-green in color, with a relief sculpture of a purple fanged animal face carved on one side, and a relief sculpture of a green four-clawed dragon on the other side.

On the four walls inside the cauldron, someone wrote a secret text that Zhou Yang couldn't understand in "Silver Urn Script". The secret text was composed of a total of 967 "Silver Urn Script". It seems to be some kind of skill, and it seems to be just a sacrificial article.

In addition to the reliefs of animal faces and dragons, the legs, ears, walls and other bodies of the tripod are also covered with various cloud and thunder patterns.

Of course, these are not the key points, the key point is the aura exuded by this great cauldron.

In Zhou Yang's perception, the aura emitted by this great cauldron was more powerful and thicker than the fifth-level high-grade magical artifacts in his hand, and second only to the seventh-order magical artifact "Qian Yang Baozhu".

"Sixth-level magic weapon! This cauldron is definitely a sixth-level magic weapon!"

He whispered excitedly, looking at the cauldron with fiery eyes.

This is not the first time he has seen a sixth-level magic weapon, but it is the first sixth-level magic weapon he has obtained.

Although he is still unable to refine this sixth-level magic weapon and cannot use it, this does not prevent him from being happy and excited about this discovery.

After all, the magical weapon has reached the sixth level, but it is completely different from the sixth level and below.

In particular, this magic weapon is not the kind of natal magic weapon that can be promoted by a cultivator's cultivation to the Nascent Soul, but a universal magic weapon that anyone can refine and use.

This increases the value of this magical weapon to an immeasurable level!

"It's just that since this object is a sixth-level magic weapon, why should it be hidden in a mere fourth-level high-grade magic weapon? Could it be said that the origin of this object is hidden? It is a piece stolen from a famous sect. The stolen goods?"

Zhou Yang looked at the dragon tripod with a thick and simple animal face pattern in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The sixth-level magic weapon in the world of immortality is indeed a carrot and a pit, and each one has its own number.

Taking the Immortal Cultivation World of Liuyun Continent as an example, generally the sixth-level magic weapon used by a certain Yuanying Stage monk will be recorded in the appendix in the "Real Person List" in the information introduction of the Yuanying Stage monk.

And almost 90% of the sixth-level magic weapons are the magic weapons of certain large sects, and they are all inherited treasures that have been passed down for countless years.

In the world of Immortal Cultivation in Liuyun Continent today, there are only a few sixth-level weapon refiners, but the number of sixth-level magic weapons these sixth-level weapon refiners can refine in their lifetimes will not exceed one palm.

The dragon cauldron with an animal face pattern in Zhou Yang's hand may be a lost inherited treasure of a certain sect.

The monk who originally obtained this magical artifact may have hid it in a four-legged artifact because he knew the origin of the magical artifact and was worried that the sect would find and kill him if he used it before the Nascent Soul stage. Keep it in the high-grade magic weapon for future use.

"The [Canglong Cauldron] was first used in the hands of Xiao Bufan. It seems that after returning to the boundless sand sea to cultivate immortality, we will have to find out where Xiao Bufan got this treasure in the first place."

"It would be okay if I got it in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Boundless Sand Sea. If I got it in the Immortal Cultivation World of Liuyun Continent, I have to carefully hide this thing in the future to avoid being discovered by the rightful owner and causing disaster for myself!"

When Zhou Yang thought of this, the excitement on his face gradually disappeared.

If you want to refine and use a sixth-level magic weapon, the late stage cultivation of Jindan is the minimum requirement, and he is only at the second level of Zifu.

In other words, this sixth-level magic weapon will have to be kept in his hands for at least hundreds of years before it can be used.

In this case, if this sixth-level magic weapon brings disaster to oneself, it is really not worth it.

"I can't use the magic weapon for the time being, but I can try to make rubbings of the [silver inscriptions] in this cauldron and find ways to analyze its meaning. Maybe the origin of this magic weapon can be recorded in those [silver inscriptions].

"瓓文】中."

Zhou Yang's eyes flashed, and he quickly started to care.

However, it is not easy to make rubbings of those "silver inscriptions".

"Golden Seal Script" and "Silver Seal Script" are immortal characters that contain the power of laws. Ordinary spiritual paper cannot withstand their power.

After Zhou Yang burned more than a dozen pieces of spiritual paper and animal skins, he finally used the animal skin of the original "Canglan Cloud Tiger" as a carrier to successfully imprint those "Silver Inscriptions" on the animal skin.

After seeing the power of "Yinluwen", Zhou Yang became more determined to master this kind of writing.

After he had rubbed the "Silver Urn Text" inside the cauldron, he waved his hand and directly put the dragon cauldron with the animal face pattern in front of him into the storage ring, deciding that he would not be able to cultivate until the golden elixir stage in the future.

I won't take this thing out again.

After putting away this sixth-level magic weapon, Zhou Yang did not stay on the nameless island any longer. After tidying up for a while, he flew directly out of "Yunwuze".

Two days later, Zhou Yang finally flew out of the "Yunwu Ze" range and saw the sun outside again.

However, when he had just seen the sun again, before he could enjoy the beauty of the sun, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly enveloped him.

This divine consciousness is so powerful, it is definitely the power of divine consciousness at the level of the Golden Core stage, and it cannot be at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.

Zhou Yang was suddenly locked by it, and he was lying in his heart if he said he wasn't panicking.

However, he knew that panic would not work at this time. The other party's consciousness had already locked onto him. If he dared to make any rash move now, he might be hit by a thunderbolt the next moment.

I saw him composed himself, stopped flying with a solemn expression, raised his hands in all directions and said, "Junior Huang Yi of Longchuan Kingdom, I wonder which senior suddenly made such a joke with this junior?"

"I'm asking you, a junior like you, a few questions. You must answer me truthfully. If you dare to hide anything, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A cold old man's voice floated into Zhou Yang's mind, making his heart suddenly lift.

Thoughts were whirling in his mind, but he said loudly and without hesitation: "Senior, I just want to ask you a question. I will definitely tell you everything I know!"

"How long have you stayed in [Yunwuze] this time?"

"Have you ever met a young man in white with a sword and a middle-aged male monk in blue inside?"

"Have you ever sensed the fluctuations in the fighting skills of monks in the Zifu period?"

The old man with a cold voice asked three questions in a row. After asking, the power of divine consciousness that enveloped Zhou Yang monitored every part of his body.

Under such all-round surveillance, any abnormal movement on Zhou Yang's body could not be hidden from his eyes.

When Zhou Yang heard these questions, his face first flashed with confusion, and then his body tensed slightly, and he said loudly with a nervous look on his face:

"Senior Mingjian, this junior has been in [Yunwuze] for about a month. During this period, I have not seen the combination of monks mentioned by senior. As for the fluctuations in the fighting skills of the monks in the Zifu period, I have sensed it twice, but this junior

My cultivation level is low, I stayed away from it after I sensed it, and did not dare to go over to check the situation."

After he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that the old man with a cold voice would be dissatisfied, he hurriedly raised his hands and saluted again: "Everything the junior said is true, please give me a clear warning, senior!"

"Tell me in detail the two times you sensed the battles between monks in the Purple Mansion Period."

The old man's words with a cold voice sounded in Zhou Yang's mind again. After hearing these words, he quickly gave two approximate dates.

These two approximate dates must be different from the death dates of Zhu Wuya and Tuoba Gui.

So not long after he finished speaking, the old man with a cold voice said again: "Okay, you can go."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I will take my leave now, junior."

Zhou Yang looked joyful and quickly bowed his hands in a salute, then hurriedly activated the "Huan Yun Boat" to fly away from the place.

But just after he had flown out for more than ten miles, the words of the old man with a cold voice suddenly rang in his mind again.

"Isn't my [Taibai Gengjin Sword Qi] unpleasant to taste?"

When Zhou Yang heard this, the flying boat under him suddenly stopped. He raised his head with a look of surprise on his face and asked loudly: "What is [Taibai Gengjin Sword Qi]? Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing. It seems that you are really not the person I am looking for. You can leave!"

A slightly disappointed voice sounded from Zhou Yang's mind, and the consciousness that enveloped him finally withdrew completely.

After he heard this, his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly endured it and left the place quickly.

After flying like this for two days and one night, after completely flying out of the Yunxia Kingdom, Zhou Yang's body, which had been tense, finally relaxed.

"Huh, it's really dangerous!"

"Fortunately, I waited until the sword energy was refined before it came out, otherwise it would really be a matter of death or life this time!"

"That old guy is really cunning. After deliberately letting me go, he suddenly tried to trick me. If I had been frightened by him and ran away directly, or panicked, I might not have been able to escape this disaster!"

On the flying boat, Zhou Yang looked back in the direction of "Yunwuze" with a lingering fear, his eyes full of joy.

The exchange two days ago lasted less than half a quarter of an hour, but it was truly an intellectual confrontation that decided his life or death.

It is conceivable that as long as he showed the slightest abnormality at that time and aroused the suspicion of the golden elixir monk who should be Master Tuobagui, now he would not even think about riding the sword here.

"Fortunately, the old guy doesn't seem to know that I killed Zhu Ziyu, and he hasn't seen the wanted order from the Beast Control Sect. Otherwise, even if he doesn't know that I am the murderer of his disciple, he will probably arrest me and collect the money."

Enjoy it!"

Zhou Yang murmured to himself with a face filled with joy, but he had just guessed the truth.

The fact is that Tuoba Gui's master has been practicing in seclusion for these years without any communication with the outside world.

This time, after learning that his most valued disciple had died, he angrily left seclusion and went straight to "Yunwuze", trying to find the murderer of his disciple.

Because he came to "Yunwuze" after leaving the border and concentrated on searching for the murderer, so he naturally had no time or thought to pay attention to things that were not related to the Baiyun Sword Sect.


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