In the boundless plain, more than a dozen figures shuttled through the grass at a fast speed.

This cave can't fly in the small world, even if they are strong at the level of Wu Jun, they can only run on foot.

Along the way, I don't know how many monsters were killed by them, many of them reached the sixth level, and their flesh was as strong as the king's fighting body.

Among them, Emperor Chengwu of Yuan Dynasty was still the leader, and he killed the most monsters.

There are smiles on the faces of all the powerful warriors. The monsters here are powerful, and the materials on them are of good value. On the way, we can occasionally find some rare ancient elixirs, all of which have the effect of body refining.

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

More than a dozen of Wu Jun have gained a lot, and they are naturally in a good mood.

"It's almost there."

All people's eyes look forward to the front, which is like a giant sword inserted into the sky. At the top of the love mountain, there is a towering palace, which has existed forever.

This small world is a cave opened by a strong man in ancient times. If there is any top precious treasure in it, it will surely be in the palace at the top of the mountain where the strong man practices.

Thinking about this, all of you can't help but feel a little excited and quicken the pace of progress.

The closer the distance is, the more you will find how tall the mountain is. There is no vegetation on it. It is like a large black and gold rock peak, filled with a palpable wave.

When the powerful men came to the foot of the black and gold mountain, everyone had an impulse to worship.

This kind of feeling makes every king of martial arts feel awe inspiring.

Because this is just a mountain peak, so they have this feeling. If they climb up to enter the mysterious palace, they don't know what kind of situation they will encounter.

Although they are already the top powerful men in tianwu, they are not even as good as babies when compared with those who were able to open up small world caves in ancient times.

"In ancient times, the powerful Emperor Wu was awe inspiring. He was just a mountain peak in the small world of cave opening, which was so unfathomable." In the heart of every powerful man, there is full of wonder and shock.

However, even if it is such a deep and powerful existence, it is still annihilated in the dust of history. It is rarely known how the catastrophe of ancient times is.

The strong men of martial arts are feeling with emotion, but they see a person's shadow around him rushing in the past.

"This This is the ancient art of refining treasures

The figure that rushed forward was Hong Ming, President of the foundry teachers' Association. At the moment, the sixth order foundry master stroked the black and gold mountain, and his mouth was filled with emotion. It seemed that he was appreciating the most perfect work in the world.

Master Hong Ming's move made everyone look puzzled. However, the words "treasure refining" in ancient times were clearly heard by all the powerful masters of martial arts.

"Brother Hongming, do you mean..." Yuan Chengwu Jun frowned slightly and thought of some possibility.

"You're right to guess. This mountain peak is the Lingbao created by the ancient treasure refining technique!" Master Hong Ming stroked the black gold peak with excitement on his face.

"Lingbao? Is it really Lingbao

All Wu Jun present were surprised. Although he was not good at casting, he had never eaten pork, at least he had seen pig run.

In ancient times, refining treasures can be divided into three categories: weapon, magic weapon and spirit weapon. They are far from being comparable to today's men, earth and heaven.

"After the great calamity in ancient times, the art of refining treasure was lost. Later generations evolved the casting technique through some fragments of the art."

Master Hongming's expression was full of emotion, "however, casting is not as good as refining treasure. The effect of casting soldiers is relatively simple, while the magic weapons refined by ancient treasure refiners contain many mysteries."

"It is said that there are also a few foundry masters in Xinghai world who have obtained some achievements by studying the remnant parts of treasure refining, but the conditions for refining a magic weapon are extremely harsh."

There is a big gap between the ancient magic weapons and the current war soldiers, which is also the consensus of the current foundry masters.

A magic weapon unearthed from an ancient relic is extremely valuable. If it can be refined for your own use, it will greatly increase the strength of martial arts.

However, the mountain in front of us is quite high. How can we refine this ancient magic weapon?

The master of the purple mansion suddenly turned his hand and took out a sword, which he chopped towards the black gold mountain in front of him.

Master Hong Ming saw this scene, but he was not moved at all. Instead, he sneered and said, "idiot!"

Bang!

The sword was slashed on the black gold peak, and a black gold light flashed away on the peak. A strong anti shock force was transmitted to the Zifu palace master through the sword, which made the martial King level strong man like a lightning strike, and the whole person immediately flew out.The palace master of Zifu stabilized himself hundreds of meters away. His hand, holding the sword, was torn open. The blood flowed like a torrent, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood, causing internal injuries.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful men and women present all changed their faces slightly.

"This is an ancient magic weapon, but if I think it's right, it's still the level of spiritual treasure. Unless a strong person of Wudi level comes in person, no one can shake it. This is still the state of having no master of magic weapons. If someone urges us, a wisp of power can instantly kill all of us present." Master Hong Ming cast a glance at the injured Zifu palace master and said coldly.

After hearing this, no one doubted master Hong Ming's words, because the lessons learned from the leader of the Purple Palace are in front of us.

"How can I take this ancient magic weapon away?" Fantaide asked with a smile.

"According to the records in ancient books, the magic weapons refined by ancient alchemists can be large or small, as small as Jiezi, and as big as cloud cover. As long as your true yuan is strong enough, you can control the size of the magic weapon freely, even into your body, and control your heart."

As soon as he mentioned the ancient art of refining treasures, master Hong Ming was full of energy and seemed to have endless topics to talk about.

"There are many kinds of ancient magic weapons. In fact, the talisman refined by the current array master is also born out of the ancient treasure refining. It is said that the ancient treasure refining technique is a method that integrates casting with array. It is profound and abstruse, and can't be justified."

Master Hong Ming said a lot, but in the final analysis, no one on the scene could take away the black gold peak, because people's cultivation was not enough, so they could not put their own brand on the mountain.

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At the time when the powerful men of martial arts gathered at the foot of Heijin mountain, all forces entering the small world of the cave suffered heavy losses.

After many times of danger and fighting, all the martial arts practitioners became cautious and kept their divine consciousness open all the time to prevent those monsters who did not have the fluctuation of Yuan force from sneaking attack.

In this way, all people's divine consciousness is greatly depleted, but there is no heaven and earth vitality in this world. It is unable to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to reverse the loss of divine consciousness, making everyone extremely tired.

Because of the attack of hundreds of black scorpions, more than 30 martial arts practitioners who had gathered together to watch and help each other were also dispersed.

Although we are careful enough, as we go deeper and deeper into the boundless plain, the monsters that haunt the lush grass are becoming more and more dangerous and powerful.

In addition to the threat of monsters, the mutual killing between human beings and martial arts also caused a lot of casualties.

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

However, it is not realistic to find more treasures just by relying on one's own ability. After all, there are not only treasures here, but also more dangers.

In this way, killing other martial arts practitioners and robbing other people's treasures is undoubtedly a faster way to accumulate wealth.

If you can kill a martial arts practitioner, not only the treasures the opponent gets will fall into his own hands, but also the other party's storage ring. There are also many yuan Qi stones and various kinds of pills.

After all, the worst way for all forces to enter the small world of the cave is to refine the seven levels of cultivation, with rich wealth.

Luo Xiu and Yan yue'er met such two people. One was an old man with purple clothes. His accomplishments were a heavy weight of King Wu. His breath was not stable. He should have just broken through the realm of King Wu.

Beside the old man in purple clothes, there is also a young man with thick lips, who also has the cultivation of nine realms of refining God.

However, Luoxiu and yanyueer suppressed their true yuan breath in the seven and nine levels.

Both of them changed their appearance, and most people would not recognize their identity. Therefore, the old and the young in front of them regarded them as prey to the mouth.

"Old Li, this woman looks good. Don't kill her easily..." The evil eyes looked at the body of Yan yue'er, and the young man said with a wicked smile.

"As for this guy, I will leave it to the young master." The young man disdained to glance at roshu, turned his hand and took out a cold sword from the storage ring.

"The young master of Zifu palace?" Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows, for the young man in front of him wore the clothes of the disciples of Zifu palace.

There are many children of Zifu palace master. Only the excellent children can get the title of "little master".

Tao Zuojun, who Luo Xiu killed in Xuanyou secret territory, was the ninth Shao Lord in Zifu palace.

At present, the cultivation of this young man in purple clothes is much higher than that of Tao Zuojun, and his rank should not be low among the young masters of Zifu palace.

"Will you come or I will?" Luo Xiu looks at Yan yue'er.

Not to say that these two guys dare to fight their two minds, the fate of the two opposite is doomed by the deep blood feud between Zifu palace and Yan Yueer.

Seeing that the other party was just a guy who was just refining seven times of cultivation, he didn't pay attention to himself. The old man in purple named Li snorted coldly, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

"Chi!"

The purple sword light cuts through the air, and directly stabs Yan yue'er, because she reveals that her cultivation is nine times of refining spirit, while Luo Xiucai is refining seven times. The old man in purple clothes will naturally choose to start with her first.At the same time, the young man in purple, who claimed to be the little Lord, started to fight. The sword in his hand was shining and rushed to Luoxiu.

"Just refine the spirit of jiuzhong..."

Gazing at the purple youth who rushed towards him, Luoxiu's eyes showed disdain.

There was no need for the tongxuan tiger teeth sword to come out of the scabbard. Luoxiu just slowly raised his finger and pointed it out.

"Bang!"

The power of one finger of the king level battle body directly smashed the zhenyuanzhen wrapped on the youth's sword in purple. In the eyes of the other side, his body flew out, and the sword was taken off. The bones of the arm holding the sword were all broken.

The mouth of the young man in purple was full of blood, and his face was full of disbelief and panic.

At the same time, before the old man in purple clothes rushed to Yan yue'er's front, he felt a majestic pressure coming down, like a mountain pressing on his body, directly pressing him down on the ground, and his whole body was sweating.

At this moment, both the old man in purple clothes and the young master in purple clothes suddenly wake up.

It's on the iron plate!

Only by coercion, a king of Wu can make a strong man unable to move and wait for his death.

A random finger can be a heavy blow to the spirit refining nine, especially the black flame condensed sword Gang, is a personal landmark!

"You are Roche!"

The pale face of the young man in purple showed a startled look. He immediately noticed that the beautiful woman with a cold face and a killing intention all over her body did not dare to have the slightest evil heart, because almost everyone who came here knew that it was the emperor Tianfeng Wu who was walking with Luo Xiu!

It is well known that Tianfeng Wujun has a deep blood feud with Zifu palace.

It's over!

This is an idea that comes out of the heart of the youth in purple.

"As long as you don't kill me, I, Tao Qingyun, will promise you any conditions!" Said the youth in purple.

If possible, he would never choose to die.

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