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Chapter 300: Method of sacrificing magic weapons

Sunset on the west hills.

Outside Julu City, it was golden, the sky gradually became a little cool, and most of the leaves on the branches had turned yellow.

The cool autumn day has come.

Before a dirt house.

The fourth elder of the Doom Palace frowned, walking back and forth, looking at the room of the third elder Liu Yue from time to time.

How many days have passed, and now the three elders still don't have any thoughts of action.

He now doubted whether the three elders had colluded with the martial gang in the city.

Otherwise, why don't you agree to guide the Yin Bat or explode the ancient tomb.

Every time he made such an opinion, Liu Yue always used various excuses to shirk it.

His face was gloomy.

Try it again today. If Liu Yue still disagrees, then he will act alone.

"Three elders, when shall we start?"

The fourth elder's voice faintly uttered.

"No hurry, wait."

The calm voice is the same as always.

The four elders sneered inwardly.

Sure enough, this Liu Yue has already collided with the enemy!

There is no end to this!

With his sleeves on, he stopped asking more questions, and ran towards Julu City alone.

But just not far after he ran out of the ancient village, his face suddenly changed, and his body paused. He looked at a tall figure in front of him, dressed in armor and wearing a mysterious mask.

Against the setting sun, a mysterious black light shone.

Who is this person?

What are you doing here?

The fourth elder just wanted to ask, suddenly his face changed again, and he looked back in an instant.

Not far behind him, there was another tall figure, also in armor and wearing a mysterious mask.

His heart was tumbling.

Are these two people here to deal with themselves?

He darkened, and said, "Two people, I don't know how to call it? Why are you blocked?"

"This constellation, Suzaku Xingjun!"

A faint voice came from the front.

"This seat, Xihai Dragon King!"

The people behind also made indifferent voices.

"Suzaku Xingjun, Xihai Dragon King..."

The eyes of the four elders changed.

What an arrogant title is this?

His body suddenly jumped out and fled to one side.

But just before he rushed out, two terrifying figures chased after him instantly, almost to the extreme.

With a bang, a tragic battle began to break out.

One night passed.

Early the next morning.

A new checkpoint was set up at the entrance of Hongtian City, and a group of elites from the martial arts gang carefully checked everyone who entered the city.

In addition to these martial arts elites, there are also eight strong men of the Nether Cult standing next to them, with indifferent expressions, who are specifically responsible for registering those with mysterious abilities who enter the city.

At the moment.

The location of the city entrance.

Two old men in black robes came from a distance, with a gloomy expression, staring at Julu City, which is getting closer and closer, and when they look at each other, they are about to stride over.

The eyes of the eight powerful Nether Cultists at the gate of the city flashed, and they immediately noticed the not-weak divine power fluctuations, and strode forward directly.

"Stop, you two, where are you from and what are you going to do in the city?"

A strong Nether Cultist asked.

The two elders frowned, and one of them said coldly: "When I wait to enter the city, don't I have to interrogate like a layman?"

The strong Netherworld sect sneered and said, "We don’t care what you do in other cities, but when you enter my Juler City, you must register your name and name, where you come from, and where you go. I summoned one by one!"

"Presumptuous!"

The old man next to him stopped drinking.

The expressions of the eight powerful Nether Cultists changed, and they all surrounded in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

"Want to do it?"

The expressions of the two old men became more and more gloomy, murderous intent brewing in their eyes.

A group of juniors at the beginning of the month level also dared to stop them, almost looking for death!

At this moment, a low voice came from the city, and the burly figure strode out, "Who would dare to be presumptuous in my Netherworld Realm?"

The two elders narrowed their eyes, looked at the sky, and quickly became secretly surprised.

Early day!

This Liantian is actually the initial strength of the Japanese level.

They took a deep breath, and their hearts were surging. One of them said: "Okay, let's register!"

He stepped aside and started to register.

【Ranxiu Qianhai】

[Ten days into the city]

[From the north...]

A piece of news keeps coming up.

Lian Tian's eyes narrowed, and his eyes kept scanning on them.

Behind him, he followed an old man with a broken arm, with a look of suspicion, using a secret technique, and kept looking at the two people, secretly and awe-inspiring for a long time, withdrawing the secret technique.

They were not put into the city until they were completely registered.

Lian Tian looked at Sun Hai beside him and whispered: "What is the origin? Maybe you can see it?"

"Night Tour Palace, they seem to be the Night Tour Palace?"

Sun Hai's face changed, and he whispered.

"Huh? Maybe confirm?"

The sky narrowed his eyes.

"I just saw the sign in their arms. The front is night and the back is swimming."

Sun Hai whispered.

Lian Tian took a deep breath, looked at the background of the two elders, and said: "Okay, you have done a good job with this matter. Let me continue watching here. I want to go out!"

He walked towards the headquarters of the military gang.

After entering the city, the two old men from the Night Tour Palace had gloomy eyes and walked aimlessly on the street.

"Like the news, Julu City has been taken over by the Nether Cult!"

"The former three elders of Nether Cultivation were actually strong in the early days of the Japanese rank. Whether they are behind them to support the Heavenly Court is not known for the time being!"

"Well, this matter needs to be investigated in detail!"

The two walked away.

Wu Bang headquarters.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed ~lightnovelpub.net~ to look at the floating objects in front of him.

Earlier this morning, he drew another prize.

This is also an ancient book.

[Advanced Refining Technique]

Brush!

He clicked directly, and immediately countless information poured into Qi Yun's mind.

[The supreme thing from the world of comprehension. It is a high-level method for cultivating magic weapons and training weapons. It includes ninety-nine and eighty-one magic weapons casting methods, mysterious and unpredictable, rare in the world...]

The messages kept coming up, making his eyes very surprised.

The way to exercise magic weapon!

He quickly watched it in his mind.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one magic weapons casting methods are recorded in the entire book.

In addition to the most common eighteen weapons, there are bells, towers, tripods, seals, nets, big ships, handkerchiefs, inkstones, pipes, fire sticks, slabs, tables and chairs, bracelets, hosta... all kinds of them.

The casting method of each magic weapon is completely different.

The various explanations in it are extremely detailed.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flickered.

Good stuff!

This is the real good thing.

Each of these magic weapons is completely different.

Not to mention that he can train all of them, even if only a few can be refined, it can also be of great help to him.

He digested this ancient book carefully in his mind.

Brows frowned soon.

The materials of all magic weapons are extremely rare. It is difficult to collect on the one hand, and on the other hand, it cannot be refined.

According to the record, the cultivation base must at least reach the Golden Core Stage before the magic weapon can be tempered with the pill fire, but there is no other way.

Qi Yun's face suddenly darkened.

He has just built the foundation now, and he is still far from reaching the Golden Core Stage.

For him, this thing is not used at all now.

"It's another chicken rib..."

Qi Yun's face was ugly.