After a breath, Chu Mingsha stood up, turned his head and glanced around, walked out of the room, and returned to the hall of the cave.
Soon, Chu Mingsha walked into another door not far away.
Completely different from the simple and cold style of the previous room, the layout of this room obviously has a lot more atmosphere of life.
Close to the wall is a bed, and on the other side is a set of dark desks and chairs. On top of the desks are three black boxes, with unknown contents.
The moment he saw the three black boxes, Chu Mingsha's eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked to the desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down carelessly.
After a breath, he grabbed the first black box on the left, narrowed his eyes, and opened it carefully.
In the box, there was a light ink-colored jade slip. Chu Mingsha grabbed it and put it on his forehead, and his spiritual thoughts instantly invaded it.
"This Saint's Northern Territory is invincible. It's really lonely..."
Soon, a man's voice came out, carrying a sense of endless vicissitudes and deep helplessness and loneliness accumulated over thousands of years.
"The Northern Territory is invincible!"
Chu Tian also heard the man's lonely voice, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Obviously, the owner of this man's voice is none other than the famous Killer Saint from thousands of years ago!
Only those powerful saints like the Killing Saint who can forcefully retreat the Hebei and Henan continents with their own strength can claim that they are invincible in the Northern Territory!
Chu Tian continued to concentrate and listened carefully.
"In the entire Zhenwu Continent, the Northern Territory is just a remote barren land. If you want to seek greater development, you still have to go to the distant Central Continent..."
The voice of Killing Saint came out again.
"Lucky latecomer, no matter what means you use to enter here, you are qualified to enjoy the three treasures left by this saint!"
When Chu Tian heard this, his heart suddenly jumped.
"The first treasure is the jade slip you are holding in your hand at the moment. It records the technique that I major in, which is called the Holy Art of Killing. This technique is the pinnacle technique of the saint. Its origin is unknown!
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"The second treasure is a drop of blood essence of this saint, and the third treasure is the core that controls the entire island. If you do not match the attributes of this saint, you need to refine the drop of blood essence left by this saint first.
, so that we can successfully refine and control the core of the island!"
"Remember, remember, although our warriors are powerful, we can move mountains and seas, chase the moon and catch the sun, and travel thousands of miles, but we are not immortals after all, and we cannot escape cause and effect, so we should respect cause and effect!"
Soon, the man's voice stopped abruptly after finishing speaking.
Immediately, a densely written mysterious technique composed of a large number of small characters appeared in Chu Tian's mind.
"The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move to their places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground; people send murderous intentions, and heaven and earth turn over and over again; heaven and earth unite, and all transformations are established..."
Chu Tian read softly.
This "Sacred Art of Killing" was surprisingly the one he heard in another room not long ago.
Chu Tian simply spent some time and read the entire "Sacred Art of Killing" from beginning to end. Chu Tian suddenly felt that the entire article was extremely mysterious and wonderful, and seemed to contain the most profound principles of heaven and earth. It made people marvel.
Whoosh!
After a breath, Chu Mingsha quickly put away the jade slips, and instead of rushing to open the second box, he opened the third box.
In the box, there lay quietly a black ball, about the size of a fist, with some intertwined spiritual patterns engraved on the surface. Chu Mingsha grabbed it in his hand, held it in front of his eyes, and observed it carefully.
At this moment, Chu Tian also carefully observed the black ball through Chu Mingsha's eyes. Soon after, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he took in a sharp breath.
"It's amazing. It's true that thousands of years ago, the invincible Saint Killer in the Northern Territory used his shocking holy power to directly use the entire island as a magic weapon and forcibly refine it!"
After a breath, Chu Tian nodded repeatedly and murmured to himself, with a look of deep admiration on his face.
Soon, Chu Mingsha put down the black ball, then opened the second box and saw a small white bottle placed inside.
Chu Mingsha grabbed the small white bottle, opened the cap, carefully brought the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and took a few sips.
All of a sudden, a refreshing fragrance hits your nostrils!
All the spiritual energy in Chu Mingsha's body seemed to boil in an instant, and a strong impulse immediately arose in his heart. He wanted to pour the blood essence in the bottle into his mouth and refine it on the spot!
"Wait a minute, I still have great use for this drop of blood essence, but you can't refine it now!"
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded in Chu Mingsha's mind.
When Chu Mingsha heard this, he frowned, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed deep in his eyes, he hummed, and finally capped the vial again and put it back into the box.
At this moment, the excitement on Chu Tian’s face could no longer be concealed!
Just now, through Chu Mingsha, he had clearly felt that the drop of blood essence in the vial was filled with a strong smell of wind attribute.
"I really didn't expect that the Saint of Killing, who became a saint by the way of killing, actually has a wind-attributed physique. It's a pity that he didn't specialize in wind-attributed skills."
Chu Tian murmured, with a hint of excited smile on his lips.
He worked hard and searched for a long time, but could not find a drop of blood essence of the wind attribute semi-saint monster. Now he unexpectedly got a drop of blood essence of the saint level!
Although this drop of saint's essence and blood is not purely wind-attributed, it is probably not inferior to the real wind-attributed semi-saint demonic beast's essence and blood, and is even better.
With this drop of blood essence left by the Killing Saint, he can now re-sacrifice Jifeng Tianshuo and improve the quality of Jifeng Tianshuo by a large margin. If everything goes well, it is very possible to refine a semi-sacred weapon.
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As for the black ball that can control the entire island, Chu Tian is not too worried that the Black Ming clone cannot be refined.
Strictly speaking, the Black Underworld clone belongs to the same lineage as the Killing Saint back then. There is no need to refine the blood essence in advance. It can refine the black sphere and control the island.
Thinking of this, Chu Tian immediately instructed the Black Ming clone to start refining the black sphere quickly.
After a breath, Chu Mingsha in the cave grabbed the black ball, sat cross-legged, and tossed it gently. For a moment, the black ball floated in front of his chest.
Swish, swish, swish!
Immediately afterwards, Chu Mingsha flicked his ten fingers in succession, and black spiritual essences shot out from his fingertips, one after another into the black balls, and disappeared.
As Chu Mingsha continued to penetrate the spiritual essence and refine it, the black ball gradually formed an invisible connection with Chu Tian's soul, and it became increasingly close.
Half an hour later.
"It's time to go in!"
Chu Tian stood up, grinned, and then took a step forward, suddenly disappearing from where he was.