Chapter 197 Ancient Magical Weapon

c_t;In the depths of the endless plain, a dozen figures shuttled through the grass at very fast speeds. , the latest chapter visit: .

There is no way to fly in this small world of the 'cave', and even these powerful warriors at the level of the Martial Lord can only run on foot.

Along the way, they killed countless demonic beasts, including many that had reached the sixth level and whose physical bodies were as powerful as a monarch-level combat body.

Among these Martial Lords, Martial Lord Yuancheng is still the leader, and he has killed the most monsters.

All the powerful Martial Lords have smiles on their faces. The monsters here are physically powerful, and the materials on them are of good value. Moreover, you can occasionally find some rare and rare ancient elixirs on the way, and they are all It is an elixir that has the effect of refining the body.

Among the elixirs of the same level, those with the effect of refining the body and refining the soul are undoubtedly the most precious.

The dozen or so Martial Lords all gained a lot and were naturally in a good mood.

"Coming."

Everyone's eyes were looking far ahead. It was a mountain peak that looked like a giant sword thrust into the sky. At the top of the mountain, there was a majestic palace that existed from ancient times.

This small world is a 'cave' opened by a strong man in ancient times. If there are any top and precious treasures in it, they will definitely be in the strong man's training place, which is the palace at the top of the mountain.

Thinking about this, all the Martial Lords couldn't help but feel a little surge in their hearts and accelerated their progress.

The closer you get, the more you realize how majestic and tall this mountain is. There is not a single plant or tree on it. It is like a large black-gold rock mountain, filled with a heart-stopping wave. 'move.

When the powerful Martial Lords came to the foot of this black-gold mountain, everyone had the urge to worship.

This feeling makes every Martial Lord feel awe-inspiring.

Because this is just a mountain peak, they feel this way. If they climb up and enter the mysterious palace, they don't know what they will encounter.

Although these Martial Lords are already the top experts in the Tianwu Kingdom, compared with the experts who were able to open up small world caves in ancient times, they are not even as good as babies.

"The powerful Martial Emperors in ancient times are awe-inspiring. They are just a mountain in the small world of the cave, and they are so unfathomable." The hearts of every powerful Martial Emperor were filled with wonder and shock. ( Marshmallow

However, even such an unfathomably powerful existence has still been lost in the dust of history, and few people know what the catastrophe was like in ancient times.

The powerful Martial Lords were sighing in their hearts when they saw a figure rushing over beside them.

"This... this is the handiwork of ancient treasure refining techniques!"

The figure who rushed forward was none other than President Hong Ming of the Foundry Guild. At this moment, the sixth-level casting master was stroking the black-gold mountain with his hands, and kept sighing in his mouth, It's like admiring the most perfect work in the world.

This move of Master Hong Ming made everyone look puzzled, but the words "ancient treasure refining art" were clearly heard by all the powerful Martial Lords.

"Brother Hong Ming, what do you mean..." Lord Yuan Chengwu frowned slightly, thinking of some possibility.

"You are right, this mountain peak is a spiritual treasure created by ancient treasure refining techniques!" Master Hong Ming stroked the black gold mountain peak with excitement on his face.

"Ling Bao? Really Ling Bao?"

All the martial lords present showed surprise. Although they were not good at casting, they had never eaten pork, at least they had seen pigs running away.

Ancient refining treasures were divided into treasures, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures, which were far beyond the comparison of today's three levels of warriors: human, earth, and heaven.

"Since the ancient catastrophe, the art of treasure refining was lost. Later generations of people used some fragments of the art of treasure refining to evolve the current casting art."

Master Hong Ming's expression was full of emotion, "However, the art of casting is not as good as the art of refining. The weapons produced by casting have relatively simple effects, while the magic weapons refined by ancient treasure refiners contain many mysteries."

"It is said that in our Star Sea Realm, there are also a few casters who have obtained some results by studying the fragments of treasure refining. However, the conditions for refining a magic weapon are extremely demanding."

There is a big gap between ancient magic weapons and contemporary soldiers. This is also the consensus of current generation casters.

A magic weapon unearthed from ancient ruins is extremely valuable. If it can be refined for one's own use, it can greatly increase the strength of martial arts practitioners.

However, the mountain in front of us is ten thousand feet high. How can such an ancient magic weapon be refined and taken away?

The Palace Master of Zi Mansion suddenly turned over his hand and took out a war sword, and struck the black gold mountain peak in front of him with one strike.

Master Hong Ming saw this scene, but he was not moved at all. Instead, he sneered at the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "Idiot!"

Clang!

The war sword slashed at the black gold mountain peak, and a black gold light flashed on the mountain peak. A powerful counterattack force was transmitted to the Lord of the Purple Mansion through the war sword, making this powerful warrior at the level of a warrior feel like he was suffering. The lightning struck and the whole person flew backwards instantly.

The Lord of the Purple Mansion steadied himself hundreds of meters away. The palm of his hand holding the war sword was cracked open and bleeding profusely. Blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the powerful Martial Lords present changed slightly.

"This is an ancient magic weapon, but as I expected, it is still at the level of a spiritual treasure. Unless a Martial Emperor level expert comes in person, no one can shake it. This magic weapon is still in an ownerless state. If someone urges it, a ray of power will You can kill all of us in an instant," Master Hong Ming glanced at the injured Palace Master Zifu and said coldly.

After hearing this, no one doubted what Master Hong Ming said, because the Master of the Purple Mansion had learned from his mistakes right in front of them.

"How can we take away this ancient magic weapon?" Fan Taide asked with a smile.

"According to records in ancient books, the magic weapons refined by ancient treasure refiners can be as big or small as a meson or as big as a cloud cover. As long as your true energy is strong enough, you can freely control the size of the magic weapon and even put it into your body. , 'Control' as you wish."

As soon as the ancient art of refining treasures was mentioned, Master Hongming became very energetic, as if there were endless topics to talk about.

"There are many types of ancient magic weapons. The talismans refined by the current formation masters are actually derived from the ancient treasure refining technique. It is said that the ancient treasure refining technique is a method that integrates casting and formation techniques. It is profound and mysterious. It can’t be based on reason.”

Master Hong Ming said a lot, but in the final analysis, it was one sentence. No one present could take away this black gold mountain peak, because everyone's cultivation was not enough to put their own mark on this mountain peak.

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When the powerful martial arts masters gathered at the foot of the Black Gold Mountain Peak, the martial arts cultivators from all forces who entered this small world of the 'cave' suffered heavy losses.

After many dangers and fights, all the martial arts cultivators have become cautious and keep their spiritual consciousness out at all times to prevent sneak attacks by monsters that do not have fluctuations in Yuan Power.

As a result, everyone's spiritual consciousness has been greatly depleted, but there is no vitality of heaven and earth in this world, and it is impossible to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to replenish the loss of spiritual consciousness, making everyone extremely tired.

Because of the attack of hundreds of black poisonous scorpions, more than thirty martial arts cultivators who had gathered together to watch and help each other were also dispersed.

Although everyone was cautious enough, as we went deeper and deeper into this endless plain, the monsters that haunted the lush grass became more and more dangerous and powerful.

In addition to the threat of monsters, the killings between human martial arts cultivators also caused many casualties.

There are indeed many treasures in this small world of the cave, and many people have gained something.

But it is obviously unrealistic to find more treasures just by relying on one's own abilities. After all, there are not only treasures here, but also more dangers.

In this way, killing other martial arts cultivators and snatching the treasures from others is undoubtedly a faster way to make money.

If you can kill a martial artist, not only will the treasures obtained by the opponent fall into your hands, but there will also be a lot of vitality stones and various elixir resources in the opponent's storage ring.

After all, those who enter the small world of the Cave Mansion from all parties are at least at the seventh level of God Refining, and their net worth is very rich.

Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er met two such people. One was an old man in purple robes. His cultivation was at the first level of the Martial King. His aura was not stable. He should have just broken through to the Martial King realm.

Next to the old man in purple shirt, there was also a young man with thick lips, who also had the cultivation of the ninth level of god refining.

Luo Xiu and Yan Yue'er, on the other hand, suppressed their true energy at the seventh and ninth levels of God Refining.

Both of them had changed their appearance in disguise, and ordinary people would not recognize their identities, so the old man and the young man in front of them regarded them as prey.

"Mr. Li, this woman is pretty, don't kill her easily..." Looking at Yan Yue'er's figure with lustful eyes, the young man said with an evil smile.

"As for this guy, I'll leave it to this young master to deal with it." The young man glanced at Luo Xiu with disdain, turned his hand and took out a cold sword from the storage ring.

"Young Master of Zifu Palace?" Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows because the young man opposite was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Zifu Palace.

The Master of the Purple Mansion has many children, and only the more outstanding children among them can obtain the title of Young Master.

Tao Zuojun, whom Luo Xiu killed in the Xuanyou Secret Territory, was the Ninth Young Master who ranked ninth among the many Lords of Zifu Palace.

The young man in purple in front of him has a much higher cultivation level than Tao Zuojun. He should be ranked high among the young masters of Zifu Palace.

"Are you coming, or am I coming?" Luo Xiu looked at Yan Yue'er beside him.

Not to mention that these two guys dared to attack the two of them, just based on the blood feud between Zi Fugong and Yan Yue'er, the fate of the two people opposite them was already doomed.

Seeing that the other party, who was just a seventh-level God Refiner, didn't take him seriously, the purple-shirted old man named Mr. Li snorted and disappeared suddenly.

"Chi!"

The purple sword light cut through the air and stabbed directly at Yan Yue'er. Because her revealed cultivation was at the ninth level of divine refining, while Luo Xiu was only at the seventh level of divine refining, the old man in purple shirt would naturally choose to attack her first.

At the same time as the purple-clothed old man took action, the purple-clothed young man who claimed to be the young master also took action. The battle sword in his hand bloomed with light and rushed towards Luo Xiu.

"It's just the ninth level of refining the gods..."

Staring at the young man in purple who was charging toward him, Luo Xiu's eyes showed disdain.

There was no need to unsheath the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword behind his back, Luo Xiu just slowly raised his finger and pointed.

"Qiang!"

The power of the king-level combat body's finger directly shattered the true essence wrapped on the purple-clothed youth's sword. In the other party's terrified eyes, his body flew out, the sword slipped out of his hand, and the bones of his arm holding the sword were all broken.

The purple-clothed youth's mouth spurted blood, and his face was full of disbelief and horror.

At the same time, before the purple-clothed old man rushed to Yan Yue'er, he felt a majestic pressure coming down, like a mountain pressing on him, directly pressing him to the ground, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

At this moment, both the purple-clothed old man and the purple-clothed young master woke up instantly.

Kicked on the iron plate!

A person who can make a martial king of the first level unable to move and wait for death with just pressure.

A person who can severely injure the ninth level of the soul refining with a casual finger, especially the sword aura condensed by black flames, is a person's symbol!

"You are Luo Xiu!"

The purple-clothed youth's pale face showed a look of shock, and then his eyes noticed the beautiful woman with a cold face and murderous intent. How could he dare to have the slightest lustful heart, because almost everyone who entered here knew that the person walking with Luo Xiu was Tian Feng Wu Jun!

And Tian Feng Wu Jun had a blood feud with Zi Fu Palace, which was also known to everyone.

It's over!

This was an instinctive thought in the purple-clothed youth's mind.

"As long as you don't kill me, I, Tao Qingyun, am willing to agree to any conditions you have!" The purple-clothed youth said quickly.

If it were possible, he would never choose to die.

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