A 100-meter-high iron tower stands on the back mountain of Jinshan Temple.

It took ten days for Daoran to refine the iron tower with the full help of Jinshan Temple.

It seems that the wind-leaking tower is built with a dark iron stick. Apart from the 100-meter-high height, it seems very impressive, there is no other surprising thing. If you look closely, you will find that the dark sticks are carved.

There are dense talismans.

Looking up at the top of the tower, there was also an oversized iron ball like an eight-treasure golden hammer, which felt a bit heavy and light.

Just carving these talismans, Jinshan Temple has been busy for seven days and seven nights. It is easier to refine these sticks, but the ratio of heat to materials is relatively high. The monks in Jinshan Temple have been knocked by Fahai for many years with purple gold bowls.

Meditation skills are not comparable to ordinary people. These require concentration and meticulous work, which is just a very ordinary thing for them.

Of course, Daoran himself used the greatest strength to refine this tower. After all, his magic power was many times higher than that of the monks, and he alone accounted for three successful labors.

The monks worked together and finally saw the results today. Hundreds of monks at Jinshan Temple are now surrounded by this iron tower, curious about what amazing things they have made.

Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, if Daoran told everyone that it was just a joke, he would probably be beaten up by his fellow brothers and then be locked up for ten years.

Hui'an stood in front of the tower and said to Daoran: "Junior brother, the things have been refined, but is it really as magical as you said?"

"You'll know if you try it. Brothers, let's start now."

"But, junior brother, what's the use of placing this tall tower all over the world? It seems that it's better to set up a formation than to set up a formation."

Monks don’t lie.

Daoran spent so much manpower and material resources to build a high tower, but it could only save for ten years, and one-tenth of the storage of mana will be dissipated every year, which seems meaningless.

Hui'an thought for a moment, and a shocked expression appeared on her thin face, and her turbid eyes shone brightly. She asked Daoran: "What you mean is that the token can be used ten miles away from the tower. If the other tower is within ten miles.

, Can mana transmission be carried out between two towers?"

This talisman has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the spirit. Although it is just a very ordinary spell, it is completely generated by the mana provided by the token, and there is no need to use the mana in Hui'an's body.

In this way, even a young monk who has just entered the path of cultivation can mobilize huge magic power through this token.

Daoran said, taking out a black token and injecting mana into it.

Daoran smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, we are not the only ones who are working on this thing. Soon, everyone in the world will help."

The only drawback is that the mana stored in the tower is composed of hundreds of people, which seems a bit complicated, so casting spells is not as quick as doing it yourself, and it is not easy to control them.

It may be inaccurate to say that there is no need for mana consumption at all.

Although this magic power storage tower is very interesting, it can call a large amount of magic power in a short period of time, it does not seem to be helpful for practice. These complicated magic powers must not be sucked into the body, otherwise it will be very harmful.

Besides, the most important thing for practitioners is to work hard to improve themselves.

Hundreds of monks in Jinshan Temple, whoever practices and produces magic power will take out a token and enter it into it.

Hui'an felt that Daoran was very reasonable.

When Hui'an saw this vision, he took out exactly the same token and slowly injected his magic power into it.

Hui'an said happily: "Junior brother, this magic weapon is really interesting. It can actually store magic power. I wonder how long it can last?"

This black-blind token is obviously also a magic weapon, and it still requires consuming mana. However, it takes very little mana to start this token magic weapon, just like opening a switch with force, and then the token will flow out continuously.

Mana.

Daoran picked up the black token in his hand and explained: "Senior brother, you see, this token is not one with the tower. In fact, this token can be used within ten miles of the tower. And the token's

The material is actually the same as the tower.”

This tall tower seems to be able to gain powerful mana, but it is fixed on the ground and is as immovable as a formation. Compared with the formation, this tall tower is even more useless.

Daoran stopped infusion of mana and said to his brothers: "Absolutely, everyone should try to call the mana on the token."

Although Hui'an didn't understand why everyone in the world would help refine this complicated and troublesome magic weapon, he felt that Daoran did not lie to him.

"One tenth of the loss will be lost every year. If you leave it alone, it will completely disappear in ten years." Daoran said.

Hui'an reversed the mana delivery at the first time, but instead drew a wisp of mana from the token, and soon condensed a golden swastika spell in front of him.

The golden mana was injected into this token, and the iron tower several feet away also lit up slight golden light. These golden lights were like electric current, moving up the iron tower and finally gathered to the iron ball on the top of the tower.

middle.

"It's only ten years?" Hui'an was a little surprised.

But this matters is that a big brick is flying, and hundreds of people gather their magic powers. If only one person mobilizes these magic powers, the magic displayed will really have the effect of moving mountains and filling the sea. But everyone was excited to test it for a round,

The mana stored on the tower was quickly consumed again, and the golden tower quickly turned back into a dark and inconspicuous appearance.

Hui'an said in shock: "Junior brother, what are you kidding? Even if the fellow brothers can hold on, it will be difficult to achieve this goal in a hundred years."

But Daoran said: "It's useless now, but this is just the first one. Brother, next we will refine the second and third ones... Until every town in this world has a high tower.

.”

After a while, the entire iron tower emitted a dazzling golden light, and even the iron ball at the top seemed to have turned into pure gold, shining brightly in the air.

Most formations are operated by the power of heaven and earth. The power is almost endless and there is no problem of automatic consumption. Borrowing formations to cast various magical magic is much better than using these miscellaneous magical powers to cast. This tower is really

A little useless.

Daoran shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, it's not ten miles, but three hundred miles. If I didn't calculate the mistake, the two towers can transmit magic power to each other as long as they are within a range of three hundred miles. Imagine if the tower is connected to the world.

Every monk can borrow these stored magic powers everywhere, so why don’t you be afraid of demons and ghosts?”

For practitioners, ten years is too short.

Other brothers also successfully tested it, and various Buddhist mantras were cast, making the back mountain constantly shine with colorful rays.

Although these complicated magic powers are useless for cultivation, the power is the same when used to cast spells. Moreover, because the magic power that can be called is huge, fresh-earned monks can also turn the world upside down.

If the tower could help me when dealing with the epidemic last time, my brothers and brothers would not need to go around, just send someone to each place. Other brothers and brothers would just stay in Jinshan Temple to help inject magic power, which is really convenient.

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But Hui'an had just been excited for a moment, but said to Daoran: "Junior brother, your idea may be very good, but you have ignored the most important thing. How many cultivators in the world can there be? Even if your towers are spread all over the world, there are also

How many monks are willing to use it? Even if all the monks in the world are willing to use your magic tower, for the sake of just tens of thousands of people, it would be too much of a waste of money to let the world mobilize the people to refine these towers."

Facing this problem, Daoran just smiled and did not continue to explain. He only said to Hui'an: "Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother promises you that you will never harm the people of the world."
Chapter completed!