Chapter seven hundred and seventieth in the town tower
"Um."
Yuesheng nodded and followed the servant.
The servants of the Hui family took them in two circles, and then passed an underground secret passage before entering the tower of the artifact.
In front of the artifact tower, there is a bronze gate that is as tall as two months old. The lights on the surroundings can barely see the patterns on the artifact tower. It is an extremely complex weird pattern.
Even Yuesheng was shocked by the heavy aura that faintly emanated from above.
"Sir, I can only bring you here. You just need to take the invitation in. Be careful not to lose the invitation, otherwise you will be regarded as an enemy by the Artifact Tower when entering the Artifact Tower." The servant reminded him.
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Yuesheng nodded again. When he received the invitation before, he had already realized that the invitation was not just a piece of paper, but also a piece of weird weapon.
He studied it for a while but couldn't find out what it was for. Unexpectedly, it was the key to enter the tower of the instrument.
"It's worthy of being a weapon refining family, it's really a big deal!"
Yuesheng sighed and took Lin Fan into the weapon-suppressing tower.
As soon as he approached the bronze gate, a golden light was cast on the invitation from his body and imprinted on the gate. The gate roared and slowly opened, and a heavy and ancient aura came to his face.
Yue Sheng stepped into it expressionlessly and walked in front.
Countless gazes were cast at him.
Curious, hostile, exploring, intriguing, etc.
Yuesheng glanced over and saw that many people had already arrived at the Tower of the Conservatory, but he did not see a few people he knew.
The first floor of the artifact tower is a huge space, which is even larger than the entire Hui family.
At the center of this space is a pool, a pool full of magma, with bubbles constantly appearing.
Thousands of weapons were inserted into the magma pool.
Swords, knives, guns, hammers, boxes and other strange weapons.
These are all unformed strange weapons, and the strange patterns on them are slowly outlining under an unknown force.
This pool is the first floor treasure in the weapon-suppressing tower. The weapon-suppressing pool, and the Hui family can mass-produce low-level weird weapons, all rely on this pool.
Most of them were surrounded by the weapon refining pool, and Yuesheng's coming in was just a small episode for them.
They wanted to explore the secrets of the Hui family.
These are some of the older warriors among the visitors.
The other younger generations find their acquaintances and chat and laugh.
Yuesheng found a corner casually, leaned against the wall, his eyes turned, and looked at these people.
"Most of the people are very talented young heroes of major forces. Except for a few, there seems to be no chain human souls, so there is no need to pay attention to it at all."
Yuesheng analyzed the situation of these people, and he turned his attention to the only four young people among these young generations who exuded a powerful aura, as if they were out of place with the people around him.
One of them is his acquaintance, Beigong Gui of the Beigong Shang League. Her aura is already at the level of locking the human soul, which is many times stronger than when he saw her in the secret realm last time.
She was occupying a good position when she closed her eyes, and even when Yuesheng came in just now, she didn't open her eyes and glanced.
There were several young heroes from the Beigong Shang League around, all led by her.
Other young heroes around were faintly far away from this place. Recently, Beigong Gui was promoted to Lock the Soul and was in a prestige. They didn't want to give her a record.
The second one is a calm middle-aged man who was standing cross-legged near the area occupied by Beigong Gui, and the aura emitted on his body could faintly confront Beigong Gui.
"This breath is the same technique as Xiao Zifeng practiced, Xuyun Liuhai Divine Art. It seems that this person is from Xuyun Sect, but he didn't even see Xiao Zifeng. Logically speaking, his destiny is the fate of this kind of incident.
It is impossible for the son not to join in the fun."
Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and glanced around, but he didn't see Xiao Zifeng's shadow. Since even Lin Fan survived, he had no reason to die in that secret realm.
He shook his head and continued to look at the other two younger generations of people-locking soul-locking powerhouses.
He didn't know these two people, but their vitality shows that they are not old.
After that, many people came in one after another.
Most of them are representatives of the younger generation put on the table by major forces, and there are few older generations who come in. Even if there are, these older generations join the ranks of researching weapon refining pools as soon as they come in.
The Hui family did not stop this kind of thing.
During this process, Gao Ying also woke up. She was a little confused. After Lin Fan's inquiry, she seemed to know nothing about what had happened before.
This made Lin Fan open his mouth and look at Yue Sheng, feeling a little cold.
Suddenly, the door of the artifact tower opened again, and another group of people walked in.
"Lin Nan!"
Seeing a girl among the group of people coming in, Lin Fan was shocked and was about to rush out.
However, Yuesheng held him down, "Brother Lin, wait a moment, you who rushed over to the Yang Palace like this might kill you directly to the scum."
Yuesheng pointed to the white flames on the clothes of those people around Lin Nan, which was the symbol of the people in Yang Palace.
Among these people, the leader was an old man. Even Yuesheng felt a sense of danger.
As soon as the old man entered the artifact tower, an old man from the Hui family came up and brought the old man into the circle of the older generation. Then these Yang Palace people entered the circle of the younger generation of major forces.
Of course, there are also casual cultivators like Yuesheng who have no power, standing in an inconspicuous corner and watching coldly.
Random cultivators and people from major forces have always disliked each other, which is a class difference.
Lin Fan calmed down under Yuesheng's obstruction.
"Brother Lin Fan, do you know those people just now?" Gao Ying said with a hint of jealousy, thinking that she had taken care of Lin Fan for so long, but she had not received Lin Fan's attitude.
"Miss Gao, that's my sister..." Lin Fan smiled a little. He didn't notice Gao Ying's attitude now.
Yuesheng noticed it, but he was concerned about his bird's affairs. He pulled Lin Fan in mainly to take advantage of Lin Fan's luck, not to help him flirt with girls.
Suddenly, Yuesheng felt a look at him.
He looked up and found that it was Lin Nan.
When Lin Nan saw him looking over, he quickly changed his gaze, as if he was a little scared.
"She can actually see it? It seems that she has started practicing the Jiyang Treasure Book."
Yue Sheng cracked his mouth and smiled at Lin Nan who looked over quietly and carefully again.
"Qianqian, what are you looking at? Do you know those three people?"
Song Fangqing frowned and asked at the girl beside her. He looked at her gaze and found Yuesheng and the other two, and immediately became alert.
As one of the many descendants of the second elder of Yanggong, although he was already in the state of detachment at a young age, and was a little short of being able to enter the Dragon and Phoenix List, he was born two hundred years earlier than him.
My brother is still far from it.
If this continues, his status and cultivation resources in Yang Palace will probably not be as good as his brother in his life.
And Wan Qianqian's appearance made him see hope.
As long as the young palace master who fell from the sky fell in love with him, his status in Yang Palace will definitely soar to several levels, and even his father will not always put him under his brother.
With enough resources, he believed that he would definitely surpass his brother.