Chapter 1323

The general Hall of fengcha hall is the place of inheritance.

Somewhere under the canyon.

There is no day or night under the depth of no bottom.

Even if you look down from the top of the valley, if you look at it carefully, it's still dark and there's nothing to see.

It's not hard to imagine how deep it is.

At this time, under the valley bottom, a touch of fire, lingering among them.

Xiao Yi still controls the fire, burning the wind holy pot and cloud life armor.

The Fengsheng pot, which constantly improves its "firmness", is also absorbing the strength of vigorous wind at a very fast speed.

Its internal wind evil spirit, sends out a thousand kinds of streamer, streamer color, more dazzling.

The fog demon is the same, growing.

But its growth depends on the wind holy pot.

After all, it has long been sealed in the wind holy pot by Xiao Yi, and its wisdom is also in it.

Now the two are constantly growing in the strength of vigorous wind. I'm afraid it will be completely integrated in the future.

This is the reason why Xiao Yi chose to continue burning and improve Fengsheng pot.

……

The time at the bottom of the canyon, as always, goes on and on.

More than half a month later.

The fire at the bottom of the canyon suddenly disappeared.

"Hoo." Xiao yilight exhaled a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Yunsheng armor, worthy of being a high-quality defensive holy weapon, has a surprising defense power.

It took him half a month to completely burn the two big flames of Amethyst and the earth's golden fire.

At this time, the breath of the wind holy pot has already surpassed that of the past.

Although it has not reached the level of top-grade sacred vessels, it is also much more "solid" than ordinary middle-class sacred vessels.

I'm afraid that there is a Lengyan sword, and it's not much better.

And Lengyan sword, as far as Xiao Yi has met so far, there is almost no middle-class holy ware that can be compared with it.

Even the piece of jade from Tongtian peak is far inferior.

As for the fengsha in the Fengsheng pot, even Xiao Yi felt a palpitation.

On the other hand, the absorption of the fog demon also reached an amazing level.

The reason why all the fire lights have disappeared, even Ziyan Youlong, which originally protected Xiaoyi, is that there is no vigorous wind energy near Xiaoyi.

The mist demon stands not far away, and the vigorous wind will disperse automatically.

"Suck up." Xiao Yi looks at the fog demon.

"Yes." The fog demon jumped up in a hurry.

At the same time, the Fengsheng pot also jumped up under the control of Xiao Yi.

In this canyon, the more upward, the stronger the vigorous wind power.

And the vigorous wind at the bottom of the canyon is obviously unable to satisfy the fog demon and wind holy pot.

……

Time goes on and on.

Nearly half a month later.

The rising degree of wind holy pot and fog demon has already risen to the place near the top of the valley.

At this time, the absorption of Fengsheng pot stopped abruptly.

Fog demon absorption, also stopped.

Xiao Yi rises from the sky.

The vigorous wind on both sides of the canyon came towards him from all directions.

Xiao Yi has no action.

The fog demon one by one, came to Xiao Yi's side.

From all sides of the attack of the fierce wind, all scattered.

"Thank you." Xiao Yi smiles faintly.

"No thanks, master." Fog demon's words, still clumsy.

Xiao Yi comes to Feng Sheng pot and feels it.

"Hiss." Xiao Yi can't help but take a breath.

At the moment, the wind holy pot is full of wind attribute power.

Especially inside the wind Sha, that amazing power, let Xiao Yi heart a burst of shock.

Fengsheng pot has been listed as a high-quality sacred vessel, and it is also a very strong one.

Can make it fully filled with wind attribute power, we can imagine the surging power inside.

"Out." Xiao Yi murmured.

Whoosh A streamer of color, suddenly shot out.

The fierce wind attribute power, suddenly fills the surroundings.

Even the vigorous wind power in the gorge was suppressed and dissipated in an instant.

"How strong." Xiao Yi's face was startled.

The current power of this wind evil spirit is far beyond his imagination.

He even determined that even if it was his own blood brake with all his strength, he could never compare with this wind evil spirit.

As for the fog demon.

Xiao Yi looks at the fog demon.

The smell of the fog demon is no less than that of the great elder of the northern Yinzong.

Even if it is their own full shot, whether they can beat the fog demon now is a problem.

"I've grown to this point." Xiao Yi looks startled.

But the next second, the face of surprise, turned into joy.

In more than one month, he spent 66 pieces of inferior sacred vessels and one piece of medium-sized holy vessels to produce the present Fengsheng pot.In this month, the continuous absorption of the vigorous wind power, whether it is the wind Sha formed by thousands of wind attributes, or the fog demon, has grown to a quite amazing level.

At this time, Xiao Yi felt her surroundings.

The whole canyon has absorbed so much wind attribute power so quickly, but the vigorous wind blowing in it is still as fierce as this.

What is this canyon, in this place of inheritance?

"Forget it." Xiao Yi is too lazy to think much.

Now, January is over.

He didn't understand any inheritance. Presumably, the inheritance assessment was a failure.

However, compared with the inheritance assessment, one month at the bottom of the canyon has gained more.

In his opinion, the growth of wind evil spirit and fog demon is definitely greater harvest.

"It didn't come in vain. It didn't come in vain." Xiao Yi looks happy.

"Come on, take me up."

Xiao Yi looks at the fog demon.

"Yes." The fog demon replied awkwardly.

Just about to leave with Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "slow."

Whoosh Xiao Yi waves her hand.

That wind evil spirit, under the control of Xiao Yi, turns into a bright sickle.

"After that, you can take this weapon."

"Yes, thank you, master." The fog demon answered and took the sickle made of wind.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said.

Whoosh

Under the leadership of the fog demon, Xiao Yi flies straight to the top of the valley.

Just at this time, the storm came as scheduled.

Xiao Yi has no action.

The scythe in the fog demon's hand was slashed heavily.

Bang With an explosion, the storm broke up in an instant.

Xiao Yi rushed out and stood steadily on the valley.

"Come out." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

……

At the same time.

Outside the place of inheritance.

Above that mountain, the Lord of Chengfeng hall looks down on the valley below and nods frequently.

On one side, there is an old man standing with a negative hand.

"Well, not bad." The old man nodded his head with satisfaction and purple.

"Tianjiao, who participated in the assessment, passed all of them."

"Compared with the previous inheritance assessment, it is the first time that all the staff have passed."

The old man said with a smile, "even back to hundreds of thousands of years ago, this generation of young Tianjiao is the most outstanding generation, the most evil generation."

"Good."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly his brow was frowned.

"Well? Why nine people? "

"Oh?" One side Chengfeng hall master frowned and said, "report to the general hall master, there is still one person who has not left the inheritance place."

"Who?" The old man frowned, "one month has passed, and the trial of inheritance should be over."

"It's Xiaoyi." "Chengfeng hall master replied," according to the law, after one month, the place of inheritance should automatically throw him out. "

"But now

"Xiao Yi? The boy who won't even give ten orders? " The old man frowned.

"Open the barrier of the place of inheritance and have a look."

"Yes." Chengfeng hall master nodded.

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