After Chen Zhiyu returned to his room, he immediately turned on the soundproofing array in the room.
After thinking for a while and feeling uneasy, I waved my hand to arrange a soundproof cover, and then sat down cross-legged.
He forgot to tell his uncle just now that he used the True Yang Sword to chop down the small tower.
But Chen Zhiyu had an intuition. Just because his True Yang Sword could not leave any trace on this small tower, Chen Zhiyu did not believe that this small tower was a mortal thing.
Chen Zhiyu raised the middle finger of his right hand, and then waved his left hand, and blood appeared on the middle finger.
Chen Zhiyu dripped the blood from his middle finger on the small tower.
One drop!
Two drops!
Three drops!
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I don't know how long it took, but Chen Zhiyu's face turned pale and ferocious, but there was still no reaction from the glazed golden light tower.
It shouldn’t be like this!
Even if it is just an ordinary second-level magic weapon, it should have been refined after dripping so much blood!
This thing is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon!
Chen Zhiyu's heart was cruel, but he forced out two drops of his heart's blood from his body.
I saw these two drops of heart blood, full of power and rich in spiritual energy, slowly dripping on the glazed golden light tower.
This heart blood is different from ordinary blood essence, and is very precious to both monsters and human monks.
Essence and blood will continue to be produced in a person or a monster, and it is not a big problem to lose dozens or even hundreds or thousands of drops.
But the heart blood is different. It is the concentration of the essence of the human body. An ordinary monk only has six or seven drops of heart blood in his body. Even a person with high magical power and strong blood energy only has only a dozen drops of heart blood in his body!
Losing even one drop is a very big loss for a monk, and he needs to take many elixirs to recover.
Now Chen Zhiyu was forced to spend two drops of his blood at once, and it can be imagined that the price was definitely not small.
After two drops of heart blood left the body, Chen Zhiyu's whole body became much weaker and his face became even paler.
At the same time, Chen Zhiyu quickly opened a jade bottle, swallowed several blood-red pills, and his complexion felt slightly better.
This blood-red pill is the lowest level of blood-promoting pill.
Chen Zhiyu originally planned to visit his eldest brother, whom he had never met, after accepting the task of exterminating demons, so he specially prepared this elixir.
It's just that Chen Li was a Confucian scholar in the mortal world and was a bit pedantic. He felt that he was the eldest son in the family and he was ashamed of not being able to fulfill his filial piety by his parents. How could he still want something from his younger brother?
In the end, under Chen Zhiyu's tough attitude, Chen Li only accepted two bottles of blood-promoting pills, but said he didn't want the remaining bottle. Therefore, Chen Zhiyu still had this bottle of blood-promoting pills left on him. At this time, he
It came in handy.
Two drops of my heart's blood dripped into the small tower, and I saw that the small tower began to slowly emit golden light, and the surrounding spiritual energy also began to flow towards Chen Zhiyu's room.
"not good!"
Chen Zhiyu quickly cast a second-level fog spell to block the light.
After finishing all this, Chen Zhiyu tilted his head and then fell to the ground in a daze.
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In the room of the second elder in the backyard, an old man looked at the direction where the spiritual energy was surging, and couldn't help but say:
"Could it be that Zhiyu is going to advance, but I didn't think he was going to make a breakthrough before?"
"How strange!"
Second Elder Ren had many guesses and doubts, but he never imagined that the treasure that caused the surge of spiritual energy was the small tower that he had concluded not long ago to be an ordinary second-level magic weapon.
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At night, Chen Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes, looking sleepy.
And he was in a strange place. When he was looking around, a shadow was projected in front of his eyes.
Chen Zhiyu was immediately shocked, because this phantom was very similar to the old man who sold his small pagoda that day.
"I, Xuantian, my time is limited, so I will stop talking nonsense!"
As he spoke, the old man pointed his finger, and a golden light shot towards Chen Zhiyu.
Chen Zhiyu used all his magic power to block this golden light, but he was still unable to stop it.
When the golden light entered Chen Zhiyu's head, Chen Zhiyu felt as if ten thousand silver needles were pricking his head again.
His eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, and he was rolling on the ground, but no one seemed to hear his screams.
Finally, Chen Zhiyu rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted again.
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When Chen Zhiyu woke up again, he found that there were many things in his head.
He looked around the space where he was, and saw a stone platform, a dry well, a peach tree covered with green leaves mixed with a few green fruits, and several acres of spiritual fields. How could there be any trace of the old man from before?
Shadow!
Chen Zhiyu frowned and searched his memory. There was no information about the old man. It was as if the old man appeared out of thin air. After thinking about it, he gave up. After all, his cultivation level was low. What could the old man do?
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Chen Zhiyu already knew through his memory that the place he was currently in was the first floor of the Glazed Golden Light Tower.
The square stone platform is called the Jade Spirit Platform. Meditating on it can provide peace of mind and calm the mind. It is a rare auxiliary to practice.
As for its grade, Chen Zhiyu, we don’t know yet.
That tree is currently a second-level spiritual peach tree, but as time goes by, its level can be promoted, but it is a bit difficult to advance!
The fruit of this spiritual peach tree can be used to make elixirs, or can be taken directly to increase cultivation. Its branches and leaves can also be used to refine weapons.
The dry well is called Yulingquan. It is a spiritual spring that can produce some heaven and earth spiritual water every once in a while. Long-term use can also cleanse menstruation and cut bones, but it is of some benefit to cultivation.
Chen Zhiyu walked to the well and saw that there was still a lot of spiritual water in it, so he picked up the bucket next to it and brought some up.
Because Chen Zhiyu didn't have any tools to ladle water with him, he used a jade bottle as a ladle and drank a small bottle of spiritual water.
Chen Zhiyu only felt that his magic power had increased a little, and in a few months he would be able to break through to the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi training. There was also a smile on his face.
He learned from his own memory that the flow of time in the Glazed Golden Light Tower was five times faster than the flow of time in the outside world.
In other words, after practicing in this space for five days, only about one day has passed in the outside world.
Chen Zhiyu was overjoyed when he heard the news!
My qualifications are not very good in the world of cultivating immortals. I am just above average!
If you want to reach high places, you can't do it without opportunities, and now this glazed golden light tower is his opportunity.
Chen Zhiyu held the glazed golden light tower tightly, his eyes burning because this was a great opportunity for him.
Chen Zhiyu, who was originally distressed because he spent four hundred spirit stones, immediately put this distress behind him.
Because this small pagoda cannot be bought with four hundred spirit stones, it can be said that Chen Zhiyu has achieved great luck early.
Chen Zhiyu had a thought from the bottom of his heart: he could not tell anyone about this, not even his parents. This was his own secret.
Chen Zhiyu didn't know why he had these thoughts in his heart. Maybe he subconsciously wanted to regard this small tower as his secret base.
Chen Zhiyu thought to himself that his parents must also support his approach. After all, Chen Zhiyu had never heard of anyone having this kind of space magic weapon.
If the news that Chen Zhiyu is pregnant with the Glazed Golden Light Pagoda is leaked out, this small tower will no longer be a blessing, but a curse, which will bring endless disasters to the family and himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhiyu made up his mind and would not tell anyone about the small tower.