In Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, Chu Tian walked slowly forward along a corridor paved with flaming jade crystals.

Everywhere was red, and everywhere were palaces and pavilions made of various top-grade fire-attribute materials, just like the corridor where Chu Tian was. The top-grade Flame Jade Crystal was the top-level fire-attribute material. It was the best material for refining equipment, refining formations, refining talismans, and even building various special buildings related to casting and refining.

In the Windless Canyon, the Huanling Pavilion where Ye Qingqiu works has been purchasing Flame Jade Crystals at extremely high prices all year round. A palm-sized piece of ordinary quality Flame Jade Crystal has a market price of around 100,000 spirit crystals.

The corridor under Chu Tian's feet was paved with top-grade Flame Jade Crystal. It was bright and flawless, as crystal clear as red colored glass. It contained a huge amount of fire-attributed spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and its value was more than a hundred times that of ordinary Flame Jade Crystal!

This Qiqiao Palace actually used such top-quality materials to build its corridors. I wonder how glorious and powerful this Qiqiao Palace was back then.

If this corridor could be moved to the outside world, Chu Tian felt that he might not be the richest man in Fallen Star Ocean, but he would definitely be a top-notch wealthy man in the Fifth Island Circle.

However, this corridor was full of dangers and Chu Tian didn't dare to move at all.

Just now at the moat, Chu Tian saw the punch that blasted apart the plaque on the gate of Qiqiao Palace. The punch had lasted for countless years, and despite the passage of time, the fist intent was still as condensed as new. Inside the Qiqiao Palace, such fist intent, sword intent, and knife intent could be seen everywhere.

The void was twisted, the space collapsed, and everywhere there were clear fist marks stagnant in the void, and everywhere there were blurred and distorted knife lights and sword shadows solidified in mid-air. In some of the fist marks, knife lights, and sword shadows, Chu Tian even saw completely collapsed bodies.

For example, just about seven or eight feet in front of Chu Tian, ​​a punch from the sky shattered a piece of the roof of the corridor with a radius of a thousand feet.

The fist was imprinted in the air, and more than a dozen twisted and broken figures were like insects in amber, quietly suspended in the fist imprint. The bodies of these figures had been completely annihilated by the domineering and unparalleled punch, but the projections of their bodies were almost eternally solidified in this void because of this terrible punch, and imprinted in the current time and space.

"Really, what a terrible fist! What a terrible knife! What a terrible sword! Hmm, there are so many strange weapons!"

Chu Tian walked cautiously along the corridor. The void was full of marks left by those terrible masters who had casually struck many years ago. Fists, knives, swords, spears, halberds, and all kinds of strange weapons crisscrossed in the void, forming a headache-inducing death trap.

Chu Tian walked carefully, step by step, past these brands that had existed for who knows how many years, not daring to let his body touch these brands that still exuded a powerful aura.

"Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, I don't know what kind of force they are!" Chu Tian walked forward carefully step by step, and said in a deep voice as he walked: "But at least I know that the puppets they refine are very powerful."

"Take the giant fire puppet in the moat for example. If it hadn't been seriously injured and could have fully exerted all its combat power, the Jin family, the Yin family, the Haolong family, and even me combined, would probably all have died at its hands!"

Chu Tian accurately judged the combat effectiveness of the fire puppet.

Such a huge creature is probably just an ordinary guard used by Qiqiao Tiangong to guard the gate. With such terrible combat power, it is really hard to imagine how strong the main combat force of Qiqiao Tiangong can be.

"No matter how powerful they are, they are all dead in the end!" Rat Lord curled up in Chu Tian's sleeves, like a little girl who had just been raped by a group of thugs, waving his thin tail pitifully: "Hey, Rat Lord's shiny fur... When will it grow back?"

Chu Tian smiled and said nothing.

Lord Rat still attached great importance to his appearance. After all, he was now completely hairless, and compared with the usual silver-haired rat, he was really uglier. Chu Tian even felt it was quite awkward.

At the Dan Zhong point, the gem with a faint purple light all over it shook slightly, and hundreds of green spirit crystals appeared out of thin air.

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and quickly stuffed the spirit crystals into his sleeves: "Master Rat, take a look, is this treasure useful?"

Lord Rat roared joyfully, and with a flick of his tail, hundreds of spirit crystals disappeared at the same time. He held a green spirit crystal in his mouth, moving his little mouth desperately, chewing the spirit crystal with a "crunch" sound. "It works, of course it works! Humph, humph! Dali, that kid, and his group, are they reliable?"

A dark arc-shaped mark stretched nearly a thousand feet in front of him, cutting the corridor in half and smashing several exquisite houses next to the corridor. Judging from the mark, it should be the mark left by a long whip.

Chu Tian carefully avoided the whip marks and went around the corridor.

The corridor was cut off here, and thousands of Fire Jade Crystals of various sizes splashed in all directions. Chu Tian collected all these splashing Fire Jade Crystals. If he wanted to build a special alchemy room in the future, these Fire Jade Crystals would be the best materials for constructing the underground fire channel.

As for the specialized alchemy room, how could an alchemy sect not have a specialized alchemy room?

An alchemy room with exquisite layout and strict restrictions can at least double the success rate of alchemy and save most of the time and energy in alchemy.

In the past, Han Cuiya did not have the foundation to set up a special alchemy room. In the future, Chu Tian wanted to accumulate it slowly, bit by bit.

After packing up these rare materials, Chu Tian answered Master Shu's question: "Reliable! Brother Dali has done them a favor... a group of people who have been forced into a desperate situation. Even the newly born offspring have to be raised by the strongest one, and the other offspring have to be killed by their own hands... Master Shu, think about it, how deep is their hatred?"

"It was Brother Dali who found them. I freed them from all worries and provided them with enough living resources to raise all their newborn offspring. It was me who used elixirs to heal a group of seriously injured masters and elders, allowing the entire tribe to protect itself."

"They have already offered their life spirits to me and swore to be loyal to me for all eternity."

"The White Tiger Hall of Hancui Cliff will be the sharpest knife in our hands, and the most loyal force."

Chu Tian walked while looking around cautiously, and said to Master Shu: "To be honest, I would rather trust the demons. Of course, some demons are naturally cunning and untrustworthy, like the Moon Fox Clan... But many demons are naturally honest and straightforward. When dealing with them, as long as you are sincere, you don't have to worry about their betrayal!"

"The Sea Tiger Clan is just such a group of men. I believe in them, just as I believe in Dali Ge!"

Lord Rat became interested, and swallowed three pieces of cyan spirit crystals in succession. A thin layer of fluff had grown on his pink skin. He said cheerfully, "What's going on between Hu Dali and those sea tigers? Tell me about it."