Chapter 234 Refining Equipment

The old man Qianshan looked at Ling Changge with deep eyes.

All kinds of spiritual roots, is this a coincidence or God's will?

At this moment, a flash of light appeared between Ling Changge's eyebrows, but this time the light lasted longer, and the pattern on it was clearly imprinted in the eyes of the old man Qianshan.

Lotus totem!

It’s actually a lotus totem!

Who is she? Why does she have a lotus totem?

At this moment, a hot breath appeared and the sharp cry of a phoenix reached his ears.

The fat bird flapped its wings and slowly landed in front of him.

"What did you see just now?"

The old man Qianshan looked at it with even greater shock in his eyes.

All spiritual roots, phoenix mythical beast, lotus totem.

She! She is!

"My master's power has not yet fully awakened. If you dare to talk nonsense to her and disrupt her cultivation, this divine beast will burn your beard with fire!"

A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Qianshan elder: "You mean, she is... she is the master!"

"What else?" Fatty pinched its invisible waist with its two small wings: "Do you think this divine beast can be contracted casually?"

"Great! Great! The master has finally been reborn!" The Qianshan old man wiped the tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes: "There is hope for the Three Realms!"

"The master only asked you to guard this place and resist the demons, but you died at such a young age. You can't even do such a small thing. When the master awakens, you will be punished!"

"I'm already in this state now. If I leave here, even this remnant soul will be difficult to maintain. By the time the master awakens, I'm afraid I will have disappeared long ago. In any case, as long as the master reincarnates, all these years of waiting will not be in vain."

"As a powerful Spirit Lord, how could you be so vulnerable?"

The old man from Qianshan shook his head. "It's not that my cultivation is insufficient. It's simply that the demons suppressed here are too powerful and numerous. Thousands of years ago, the suppressed demons suddenly began to counterattack, and a crack appeared in the seal set by the master. Seeing the demons about to break through the seal, I was helpless. I could only burn my soul to barely patch the crack in the seal, and then use the last bit of my strength to seal this place off." He sighed. "After so many years, I'm worried that the seal is no longer secure. I wonder if any demons have escaped. I have ultimately failed the master's trust."

"We have indeed found traces of demons on this continent, but the seal here has just been opened, so I don't think many demons have escaped. Where is the seal here?"

The old man Qianshan waved his arm, and a huge barrier appeared behind him.

A seal can be clearly seen at the top of the barrier.

"This is where the seal is."

Feichu looked at the devastation inside the barrier. Thousands of strands of demonic energy emerged from the ground. Countless low-level demons with ugly faces crashed into the barrier desperately. Every low-level demon that crashed into it turned into a ball of black smoke.

"Just like a moth to a flame."

The old man Qianshan said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate these low-level demons. They are huge in number. Every low-level demon that dies will become nutrients for other demons to cultivate and advance, making the demons here increasingly powerful. If they accumulate to a certain level, changes will occur in the seal."

Fatty gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how come it can't be killed?"

Elder Qianshan shook his head: "Everything in the world is interdependent and mutually exclusive. The demons are the product of heaven and earth, so there must be a reason for their existence. Everything in the world is about balance."

"Stop, stop, stop." Fatty covered his ears. "You're still the same as you were ten thousand years ago, only able to speak nonsense that no one can understand, and ramble on and on."

The old man Qianshan said nothing. Looking at the seal, he had a bad feeling that the seal would not last much longer.

At this moment, Ling Changge, who was absorbing energy, seemed to have entered an endless cycle.

Her mind was filled with scenes she had never seen before, but those scenes seemed to be scenes she had experienced personally, familiar yet strange.

She came to the courtyard again, and this time she saw not the tense quarrel between the two people, but their warm and sweet daily life.

At this moment, the scene changed, the sky and the earth became dark, wailing was everywhere, blood flowed like a river, countless limbs were broken, and two figures, one black and one white, were fighting in the air, making the sky dark.

"You've actually disregarded the lives of so many and launched a war between heaven and earth, all for that ridiculous power." The woman held the artifact in her hand, her other hand slashing across it. Bright red blood soaked the blade, and the longsword in her hand shone with a dazzling light. "Since that's the case, today is our battle for life and death."

"You are a goddess, born into a noble family, and have everything. Naturally, you don't care about the ridiculous rights you talk about. But we, the demons, have been suppressed since the day we came into the world. You gods are the high and mighty gods, and we, the demons, are the rats crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats. Why? Only when we completely control the three realms, everything in this world will be ours." A light flashed in the man's hand, and the two began to fight.

goddess.

Could she be the Nine Heavens Goddess that Tata is looking for?

Ling Changge's heart moved, and just as he was about to step forward, he found that his body could not move. At this moment, he saw the goddess suddenly falling from the sky, with a sad look in her eyes mixed with deep disappointment.

What just happened?

She struggled hard to find out what was going on, but suddenly, a suction force came and Ling Changge's body was swept into the torrent again.

Ling Changge opened his eyes and found himself in a weapon refining room, which was filled with books on weapon refining. Ling Changge sat at the desk, picked up a book and began to study it carefully.

An unknown amount of time passed before she had taken down all the books on the bookshelf. The table and the floor were filled with books she had read. Time passed by little by little, and she was not tired at all. Until the last book was closed, Ling Changge slowly closed her eyes: "Man and instrument are one, the body is the instrument, and the soul is the spirit."

She clasped her hands together, and among the five colors of spiritual power, the golden and purple spiritual power shone particularly brightly. In her palms, the golden and purple spiritual power slowly blended together. Ling Changge took out a dagger, and a thought flashed through her mind. The spiritual power fell on the dagger, and the shape of the dagger changed instantly. A touch of purple gold attached to the dagger. The dagger had not yet been put into the weapon spirit, but it was completely different from before. A trace of spiritual power emanated from the dagger.

Although I haven't yet completely refined a spiritual weapon, I have achieved some success.

Thanks to these books, but how can I take them away?

At this moment, the books on the ground turned into a stream of light and flew into her sea of ​​consciousness.