Chapter 682 Little Jiao Wakes Up
"Fat You, you take this interspatial ring!"
"Good stuff!"
"Put it all on for me!"
Looking at Fat You, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
"Yes, Master!"
Fat You held the space ring, and disappeared in a flash. Seeing that Fat You disappeared, Mo Wentian used the power of Jiuyou to refine a space ring again.
Also started packing things.
"Master, here is a bottle of level four panacea!"
"Installed!"
"Master, here is a fourth-level elixir..."
"Installed!"
...
In the treasury, Mo Wentian and Fat You quickly harvested things, as long as they were attractive, they took them all, until the two space rings couldn't fit.
"It's such a pity. These things are all treasures cultivated by heavenly powerhouses. If you bring them back to the disciples of the Sword King Pavilion, my disciples of the Sword King Pavilion..."
"It is bound to increase in strength!"
Mo Wentian felt a little regretful in his eyes. Compared with the entire treasure house, the two interspatial rings were just a drop in the ocean. What Mo Wentian could take away was the best part!
As for those second and third level elixirs, they simply cannot be taken away.
The space of the space ring is really too limited!
"By the way, I don't know Wentian Pavilion..."
"Can it be refined!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, Wentian Pavilion, the site is equivalent to a small city, if it can be refined, then the things in this treasure house.
You can pack it all away.
And Xiaojiao is also practicing in Wentian Pavilion!
"Fat You, you go outside and guard, no one comes close..."
"Notify me immediately!"
"do you know?"
Looking at Fat You, Mo Wentian suddenly said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Fat and quiet, he disappeared in a flash.
"Ask Tiange..."
"come out!"
Seeing Fat You disappear, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and the next moment, he saw a flash of light in Mo Wentian's hand, and a small attic appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
This attic is exactly Wentian Pavilion.
Wentian Pavilion is just a quasi-magic weapon!
But this thing is a space artifact, the space inside...
It's like a small town!
As for his defense, it is not strong.
"Ask Tiange to contact me!"
"Sure enough, it disappeared!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Wentian Pavilion was in Mo Wentian's hands, but Mo Wentian didn't feel the breath of Wentian Pavilion, as if he didn't exist!
"In the eyes of the powerful in the sky, a quasi-sacred weapon..."
"It's just spicy chicken!"
"This time in this treasure house, I will take advantage of this opportunity!"
"Will ask Tiange..."
"Also refine it!"
Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian waved his hand, a cauldron appeared, and then he played a pill formula, a black divine fire, appeared in His Excellency Wentian!
"Buzz..."
In the treasure house, traces of aura gathered towards Mo Wentian.
Outside the treasure house!
Fat You stared outside.
"This fourth-level spiritual material..."
"Add it in!"
"And this star stone, this millennium cold iron..."
...
All kinds of things were thrown into the divine fire by Mo Wentian. The worst of these things were third-level divine materials, and some even reached the level of fourth-level.
These things are enough to refine...
Level three and level four artifacts are coming!
But now, Mo Wentian has integrated all of them into the Wentian Pavilion.
"Buzz..."
Wen Tiange trembled.
With the incorporation of these materials, the aura of Wentian Pavilion became stronger and stronger, and finally became vast and boundless. That aura is comparable to a fourth-level artifact!
"Finally succeeded..."
"Wen Tian Pavilion, come out!"
With a cold drink, the Wentian Pavilion soared into the sky, and the next moment, Mo Wentian unleashed a force of the Nine Nethers, covering the Wentian Pavilion and the aura on the Wentian Pavilion.
Out of the vastness!
"Buzz..."
The surrounding spiritual energy was quickly swallowed by Wen Tiange!
Ask Tiange.
Quiet in Mo Wentian's hands.
"Level 4 artifact, not bad!"
"However, if Huantian is there, he should be able to reach the peak level of the fourth level, and even possibly refine a fifth-level king-level spiritual weapon!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly. The various materials he incorporated into the Wentian Pavilion just now are all accumulated in the dungeon for countless years. These things are enough to refine a fifth-level artifact!
Mo Wentian used it to fuse Wentian Pavilion!
It's really a waste of money!
"By the way, ask the little Jiao in the Tiange!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then his mind moved, Wentian Pavilion turned into a small attic and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Boss, I'm going to break through..."
But just when Mo Wentian was about to enter the Wentian Pavilion, the next moment, in the Wentian Pavilion, a boundless force soared into the sky.
At the same time, the surrounding aura billowed.
Chaowen Tiange gathers.
"This is Xiaojiao's voice, it's Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao is about to break through!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with ecstasy.
"Buzz..."
The surrounding aura gathered crazily, and a huge vortex was formed in the sky above the Wentian Pavilion. These auras entered the Wentian Pavilion along with the vortex!
"Ho Ho..."
In the Wentian Pavilion, dragon chants came from one after another.
Those voices.
The horror was boundless, even Mo Wentian was shocked for a while!
"So strong Longwei..."
"How could there be such a terrifying dragon power on Xiaojiao's body? Could it be that he really..."
"Is it Shenlong?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered frantically, the dragon's power in the Wentian Pavilion was too vast, and that aura made Mo Wentian seem to see a divine dragon.
Roaring at myself!
"Master, what happened!"
At this moment, Fat You's figure also appeared, feeling the terrifying aura on Wentian Pavilion, Fat You looked at Wentian Pavilion with suspicion on his face, in his eyes.
With a bit of surprise!
"You continue to defend outside!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian looked at Fat You and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Fat You turned and left!
"Master, it's scary!"
Fat You, who was far away, looked at Mo Wentian with some awe, the terrifying dragon power just now, to Fat You's spiritual creature of heaven and earth, that pressure.
Terrible!
"Little Jiao..."
"Little Jiao!"
As Fat You disappeared, Mo Wentian shouted in a low voice.
"Boss, I want to break through..."
"No more energy!"
"No more energy!"
"I want to break through..."
...
In the Wentian Pavilion, Xiaojiao's hurried voice came, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards the Wentian Pavilion like a tide. In a moment, the entire treasure house became a vacuum!
"No more energy?"
Mo Wentian froze for a moment, then seemed to remember something.
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly brightened.
"In this treasure house..."
"There is no shortage of energy!"
The corner of his mouth raised, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's heart moved. In this treasure house, large pieces of treasures disappeared, and these treasure houses couldn't fit Mo Wentian's space ring at first.
But now, they all entered the Wentian Pavilion!
"Little Jiao, don't refine these things yet!"
Mo Wentian's cold shout came into the space ring.
"Thank you, boss!"
"Aww!"
Xiaojiao's excited voice came, and pieces of things disappeared in the treasure house. As these things disappeared, the aura above Wentian Pavilion became more and more terrifying!