Wei Zhuo became confused as he looked at it, as if the Nether Lord wanted to refine an entire city?!
Is this possible?
Wei Zhuo couldn't help but think back to the Haidong City he stayed in not long ago. That is to say, the Haidong City ten thousand years later was not a whole as the Nether Lord intended at this time.
Of course, Wei Zhuo guessed that the Lord of the Netherworld was a monster ten thousand years ago after all, and tens of thousands of years would be enough time for cultivators to modify it.
The Lord of the Netherworld did not stop everything he was doing. Instead, he really focused on forging everything from city wall bricks to the palace of the city lord's palace.
Wei Zhuo put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and followed the Nether Lord wholeheartedly.
Needless to say, Wei Zhuo watched and studied so seriously that some of the things he didn't understand about weapon refining were solved! And his weapon refining skills actually improved a lot in a short period of time.
Small steps!
Originally, he was barely able to refine a seventh-grade lower-grade spiritual weapon, but if he was asked to refine a spiritual weapon now, he was sure that with his current cultivation level, he would be able to refine a seventh-grade mid-grade spiritual weapon.
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And he also further improved the refining methods in some places on the shuttle ship.
Wei Zhuo just followed the Nether Lord step by step as if there was no time in the mountains, watching the Nether Lord refining Haidong City throughout the whole process!
At the other end, Chen Shuixin led Yan Ling to finally find the location of the main hall of the gray brick space.
Yan Ling, who had been walking for several days, couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart, "Finally I saw the house!"
Chen Shuixin also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. After these few days, she felt very guilty, especially in this place, where she couldn't contact Wei Zhuo and Xiuxiu at all.
Chen Shuixin signaled Yan Ling to push open the main hall door.
Yan Ling was a little timid, but succumbed to Chen Shuixin's pressure and had no choice but to listen to Chen Shuixin's words.
He slowly pushed the palace door open, and the sound of the palace door being opened "squeaked" echoed in the space, frightening Yan Ling to the point where cold sweat broke out on his head.
Chen Shuixin glanced at Yan Ling, who was so timid and timid, and walked directly into the main hall. What he saw was a large courtyard. In this large courtyard, there were rows of various spiritual weapons?
Yan Ling also followed Chen Shuixin's footsteps and walked in. He was immediately shocked by the countless spiritual weapons in the yard!
Yan Ling was shocked and pointed at everything in front of him and asked in disbelief, "Are these all spiritual weapons?! Are we going to distribute them?"
He boldly crossed Chen Shuixin and took a spiritual sword from the shelf nearest to him!
But as soon as the spiritual sword reached Yan Ling's hand, it was like the rotten and dilapidated wood turned into ashes and fell on the stone slab.
Yan Ling was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He turned his head to look at Chen Shuixin without tears, "What's going on?! I didn't do anything!"
Chen Shuixin pouted and said, "You didn't do anything!? You just couldn't suppress the joy in your heart and picked up a spiritual sword from a long time ago?"
Yan Ling was so sarcastic by Chen Shuixin that she burst into tears, "I, I, I, I didn't know it was so fragile?" How could a spiritual weapon turn into ashes? Isn't this too fantasy?
Chen Shui
The spiritual weapons in this courtyard seem to be no more than sixth grade.
"Let's keep going inside! Don't touch these spiritual weapons anymore, or the owner of the tomb will be so angry that he jumps up and chases you!"
Yan Ling's whole body was shocked, but he was able to extract the key words from Chen Shuixin's words!
"Tomb Master"!
Yan Ling asked, crying and laughing at the same time, "Are we in someone else's grave?"
Chen Shuixin nodded and said, "It might be a place like the underground palace! Anyway, you have to be careful! If you are not careful, it will be your turn to stay and protect this place."
Yan Ling was shocked. He thought of the advantages but ignored the disadvantages.
Chen Shuixin walked past Yan Ling and walked inside, while Yan Ling followed Chen Shuixin closely, fearing that if she was far away from Chen Shuixin, she would be left here as a guard.
Soon they arrived at the door of the main hall. At Chen Shuixin's signal, Yan Ling pushed open the door tremblingly.
With just one glance, Yan Ling saw the flames intertwined on the stage in the center of the hall.
But in Chen Shuixin's eyes, a faint blue flame suppressed the usually arrogant and domineering fire dragon. At this time, the fire dragon had no power to counterattack.
Chen Shui
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And the fire dragon is not generally thick-skinned. It was pleasantly surprised by Chen Shuixin's appearance, and it seemed like it was about to turn over and become its master.
The fire dragon shouted, "Xinxin! Come and help me! Let me swallow this hateful Nether Flame!"
Yan Ling looked dizzy at the monster named Chen Shuixin, then turned to look at the two entangled flames. He opened his mouth for a long time without daring to speak.
Chen Shuixin, however, had no time to care about the affairs between Fire Dragon and Netherworld Flame. In her opinion, although Fire Dragon was slightly at a disadvantage, in reality, neither of them could defeat the other, and they could only stay together like this.
Chen Shuixin turned to ask, "Where's the little bracelet?! I was separated from the little bracelet as soon as I came in!"
At this time, the fire dragon was pressed tightly by Nether Flame because he asked Chen Shuixin for help, and could not speak for a while.
Chen Shui
Chen Shuixin slowly walked to the back room and saw Wei Zhuo sitting upright on the ice bed and sleeping deeply.
Chen Shuixin stepped forward with joy and called softly, "Little bracelet! Wake up?!"
Wei Zhuo remained motionless and unresponsive.
She also pushed Wei Zhuo's shoulder with her hand, but Wei Zhuo still didn't respond.
Chen Shuixin walked quickly to the front and asked Xiang Huolong, "What's wrong with the little bracelet?! No matter how I call him, he won't wake up!?"
At this moment, the fire dragon finally had a chance to breathe, and Chen Shuixin bombarded it with questions.
The fire dragon returned some flames and said, "Of course you should ask Nether Flame! It must have been responsible for it! It not only coaxed me out of Wei Zhuo's body, but also made Wei Zhuo enter the illusion!"
Chen Shuixin didn't believe Huo Long's words so much. As for the first half of the sentence, it was definitely not what Huo Long said that it was coaxed out. The fire dragon was just greedy, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate.
But the fantasy in the second half of the sentence?
Chen Shuixin set his sights on You Ming Yan.
At this time, a very elegant and easy-going voice sounded, "He is in the illusion created by the Lord of the Netherworld! That is his opportunity."