Chapter 325: The Tower

In the morning, the morning wind, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and the air is filled with strong spiritual energy, making people feel refreshed.

Lin Yandong once again introduced the noble industry of casting to the students below on the podium. In Lin Yandong's vivid explanation, time passed quietly.

Seeing that it was already noon, Lin Yandong put away his thick books, then looked at everyone and said, "Today's explanation is over. We will often go to the weapon refining workshop from tomorrow. You can prepare it, and I will personally guide you to forge weapons."

"Alas!"

Lin Yandong announced that it was completed, and everyone below was immediately excited. Recently, these book explanations have already made them feel a little excited. They want to cast weapons by themselves, and more importantly, everyone is a little tired of it.

The knowledge that you will always be shallow, and you must practice it yourself if you know it.

Everyone still wants to do it by themselves.

Looking at the excited crowd, Lin Yandong waved his hand: "Then you go back. At the same time tomorrow, gather outside the weapon refining workshop. Xiaoyu, you are responsible for gathering everyone."

He Yu immediately stood up and bowed, "Xiao Yu understands."

"Apart from those who have not refined the maple leaf knife, everyone else can leave."

Finally, Lin Yandong gave an order and walked into the house. As for those who had not refined the maple leaf knife, their hearts were pounding and they were sitting on pins and needles.

The students who were not left behind looked happy and happy, and Xingyuan walked out of Xifengyuan and felt relaxed. Not only was he relaxed, but he was also excited, and he made thousands of contribution points for no reason. How could he be unhappy?

The first thing Xingyuan thought of was naturally to buy two demon souls and give them to the Soul-Suppressing Sword to "eat". Soul-Suppressing Sword has been getting bigger and bigger recently. Xingyuan deeply felt that he felt a sense of powerlessness. This dead knife is too edible, and at least it has consumed 5,000 points of Xingyuan's contribution.

However, the accompanying reward also surprised Xingyuan very much. The Soul-Suppressing Sword seemed to have an invisible connection with Xingyuan, like a transparent line connecting Xingyuan and the Soul-Suppressing Sword.

Once again, Xingyuan was really good. In the courtyard, the soul-squeezing sword was driven to slash at a huge stone. The stone was almost nearly a thousand kilograms. Under the urging of Xingyuan's three-soul-dividing technique, a gust of wind gushed. Xingyuan felt that there were evil ghosts around him, and then a large number of evil ghosts bombarded the huge rock.

The huge rock exploded and was smashed by the soul-squeezing sword, making a loud noise, attracting many people.

Since that time, Xingyuan has just found a top-quality treasure, and is fond of swords and is desperately looking for contribution points to buy demon souls.

Saying goodbye to He Yu, Xingyuan went to the weapon refining workshop, and used two thousand contribution points again, bought two demon souls, then walked back to his courtyard, fed the two demon souls to the soul-squeezing sword. The soul-squeezing sword immediately began to shake, very spiritual, like a puppy shaking its tail.

The body of the soul-squeezing sword flashed slightly, and then an old soul appeared. This was a strange old man with white hair and messy hair. Although he looked old, his mind was like a child, jumping towards the demon soul. Then, he ate the two demon souls like a child eating candy, and burped with satisfaction.

After eating the demon soul, the old man's soul was obviously a little solidified. This strange old man Xingyuan saw it a few days ago. No matter how Xingyuan called him or tested him, the old man did not react at all.

The old man's soul seemed to have no consciousness, and only instinct was left to drive himself. Every time he swallowed the demon soul, the old man's soul would condense, making Xingyuan feel that his soul was slowly recovering, because the old man's soul was very broken and very transparent, as if he had died.

In short, every time Xingyuan ate the old man's demon soul, the soul-squeezing sword will rely more on himself, as if he recognizes his master.

Although it was a good thing to start to recognize the Soul-Suppressing Sword, what made Xingyuan troubled was that the contribution point was consumed too quickly and he could not afford it.

"Oh, contribute."

Xingyuan picked up the tea and took a sip, thinking hard about what else can you earn contribution points? Xingyuan now has a very urgent need for contribution points.

The three-slashing technique of the Soul-Split Technique Xingyuan has completed the basic mental method. If you want to enter the next step of cultivation, you must be recognized by a fifth-grade weapon, otherwise the three-split Technique of the Soul-Split Technique will automatically reject you. Of course, Xingyuan can use the several chances of using the soul-squeezing swords that are exchanged for filling the demon soul, but it is never a long-term solution.

Now the only chance that Xingyuan can get the recognition of the Soul-Suppressing Sword is to keep feeding the demon soul. Xingyuan also feels that if one day the soul of the Soul-Suppressing Sword is the soul of the Soul-Suppressing Sword, the Soul-Suppressing Sword will completely recognize itself and become its own sword.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

Just as Xingyuan was in a state of turmoil, waves of shocking bells rang out at Qingli's door, and both the outer door and the inner door could be heard clearly.

Xingyuan hurriedly walked out of the courtyard and looked at the source of the sound.

"Dear disciples of Qingli's tribe, the tower will be opened in one hour. All disciples can go to the tower to impact the impact record, and there will be rewards of different levels of rewards."

A very majestic voice appeared in Qinglibu Sora. Xingyuan suddenly heard it was Xu Saiqing's voice. After saying that, Qinglibu suddenly began to restlessly. Whether it was the Foundry Hall, the Medical Cultivation Hall, the Law Enforcement Hall or the Physical Cultivation Hall, they all fell into heated discussions.

Xingyuan sat in the yard with thoughtful eyes. Xingyuan had heard He Yu talk about the origin of this tower before.

It is said that the Legend Tower is the carrier for the Qingli tribe to record various geniuses over the past few hundred years and even thousands of years. In short, it is the record left by the geniuses that have emerged in the Qingli tribe in the past thousand years. The record of these geniuses is to give future generations a role model and a benchmark, and to inspire future generations to break the geniuses.

Of course, there will definitely be high rewards after breaking the record of the transmission.

The opening time of the tower is usually around four years, and it will only be temporarily closed for a period of time when the new disciples join the tribe. This is also convenient for the tribe to adjust the tower.

"It seems that the reward is very generous when breaking the tower record."

Xingyuan licked his lips, his heart was a little moved. No matter what, Xingyuan had to take a look. If there were any powerful demon souls or huge contribution points for the reward, Xingyuan would definitely have to make a breakthrough.

"The transmission tower will be opened after an hour. It should be that the tribe has been rested and the disciples of Qingli tribe can make an impact on the transmission record."

Xingyuan said as he was about to get up and go to the tower. There must be a lot of people at that time. Xingyuan wanted to inquire about the news, learn how to attack the tower, and see how the rewards were.
Chapter completed!