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　　 The old man phantom whispered in the white secret space, Zhang Qingyuan, who was in the outside world at this moment, naturally knew nothing.

　　 At this time, he looked at the empty sky above the high platform.

　　 Plain void, without the slightest vision.

　　 As if everything was just an illusion.

　　 The shock in his heart never stopped.

　　 Thoughts surged.

　　 "The gatekeeper, what is he guarding... and what kind of cultivation is the old man? It's just a ray of remnant soul, but it can prevent me from having the slightest resistance..."

　　 The opponent's level of means, throwing himself away while waving his hands, incidentally closed the open channel without the slightest trace.

　　 This made Zhang Qingyuan realize that

　　 If the other party disagrees, I'm afraid it is impossible to open the channel even if I use that yellow-level top-grade bursting talisman.

　　 "The Great Tribulation, the ancient inheritance...what does that senior mean?"

　　 somehow obtained a powerful ancient heritage, Zhang Qingyuan didn't have much excitement in his heart, but countless doubts poured out.

　　 But no matter what,

　　 At least that senior is at least friendly to him.

　　 Otherwise, with the opponent's strength, squeezing oneself to death at will is as simple as squeezing a bug.

　　 If it were not for the other party's consent, Zhang Qingyuan would never have the opportunity to enter that space and see the ghost of the old man.

And if there is no reaction from the spirit weapon Jian Wan, and there is no bursting talisman to forcibly open some gaps in that place, I am afraid that the other party will only watch everything indifferently, watching everything happening in the outside world quietly in that space. There will be the slightest movement.

　　 Maybe,

　　 is because something in one's body has attracted the attention of the other party!

　　 Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but fell into thought.

　　 his eyes flickered.

　　 "Finally, it is useless to think, maybe one day when I reach a higher level, I have the opportunity to visit this senior again."

　　 Zhang Qingyuan shook his head slightly.

　　 Throw away the many thoughts in my mind.

　　 Now that the senior has closed the passage, he has clearly expressed his attitude, and there is no need to continue to be scornful.

　　 Withdraw his mind.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan refocused his gaze on the golden pillar on the high platform, his eyes flickering slightly.

　　 Take a photo at the foot.

　　 A few flashes of the figure will appear on the high platform.

　　 pondered for a moment.

　　 reached out his hand and placed it on the golden pillar.

　　 A cold and rough touch came from his hand, vaguely with a sharp aura, as if there were countless dense knives about to pierce into the skin.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan's complexion didn't change much.

　　 hum!

　　 A faint golden light began to circle in the palm of the palm, and the next moment it vibrated loudly, oscillating towards the outside world like a water wave.

　　 The dazzling sword pill slowly emerged between the palms.

at the same time,

　　 It seems that some kind of unknown sensory connection has occurred. The giant golden pillar standing on the high platform does not know what has changed at this moment, and suddenly becomes soft, as if it has softened from an indestructible solid to a liquid.

　　The mysterious and simple lines gradually melted.

　　 The color of gilt gold reflects the bright flowing light.

　　 Then,

　　 The sword pill in the palm of his palm slowly rotates, as if it has turned into a void vortex, and the huge golden substance that has turned into a fluid circulates and pours into the sword pill like a liquid!

　　 is just a breathing effort.

　　 The huge golden cylinder on the high platform was swallowed completely.

　　 there is no trace left.

　　 And now,

　　 The light radiating from the sword pill is much brighter, the oppressive aura is even sharper, and the void is faintly shaken.

　　 "It's done!"

　　 At this time, feeling the strong fluctuations from Jian Wan itself, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but smile.

　　 Kenmaru, who had suffered severe damage, was further repaired.

　　 The grade has reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon!

　　 This undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan extremely happy.

　　 The level of the top-grade magic weapon, coupled with the characteristics of the sword pill itself, and the secret technique developed by himself, at this time Zhang Qingyuan's strength increased again.

　　 I am afraid that facing the seventh-level cultivator of the True Origin Realm, even if he has not the ability to defeat the opponent, he can at least contend one or two.

　　 Zhenyuan Sevenfold,

　　 That was already a monk in the late True Element Realm.

　　 It seems that there is only one level of difference between this and the sixth level of True Essence, but in fact, the gap between them is no different from the gap between the peak of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Essence and the first level of True Essence.

　　 In the late True Element Realm, there is a layer of heaven.

　　Before this, don't look at Zhang Qingyuan's use of many methods to deal with the sixth-level monks in the true element realm like drinking water and eating.

　　 If it was a monk who faced the Seventh Layer of True Yuan before,

　　 All he can do is escape.

　　 "Furthermore, after this sword pill was repaired again, it seemed to give birth to a trace of spirituality, which could even change the shape."

　　 Between joy,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan's heart moved.

It was seen that the sword pill burst out with golden light, and then stretched like a living body, and quickly turned into a golden long sword decorated with unknown primitive patterns. The sword is slender and emits an incomparably bright light, and it is vaguely terrifying and dangerous. The machine was reflected in the void, causing the space to tremble slightly.

　　 just suspended in the void out of thin air,

　　 That air machine is like cutting air into pieces!

　　 looked at the golden sword in front of him.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan pondered in his heart, thinking that the touch of inspiration in the communication sword conveyed some kind of cryptic thought.

　　The light of the long sword flickered for a moment.

　　 I saw that the golden light began to gradually dissipate and close, the sword body was shining with a deep cold light, and it was enduring like autumn frost. On the sword hilt was a dark golden dragon sculpture, giving people a kind of boundless majesty.

"Great!"

　　 Even though there are already many surprises today, Zhang Qingyuan's face still reveals an expression of joy that cannot be concealed.

　　 Sword Maru can transform into a growth sword form.

In this way, I am afraid that it is the spiritual weapon sword pill that its parents will not recognize it when they come, let alone the Linghai Sword Sect ruins ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only the monks who have seen the true body of the sword pill Up.

　　 No one can recognize its body.

　　 Then in the future, Zhang Qingyuan can use this powerful magic weapon openly, without worrying about any future troubles.

　　 At the same time, Zhang Qingyuan can feel that the transformation of a growth sword does not affect his own sword practice.

　　 This is the best.

　　 glanced around, saw a few words of dry bones around the high platform, Zhang Qingyuan moved with his hand, and the invisible force grabbed the storage bags around those dry bones.

　　 After confirming that there was nothing worthwhile around, Zhang Qingyuan took the sword light into the air and flew towards the distance.

　　 "I don't know where Lin Yan fell, why didn't he see his figure...Forget it, that guy has something to do in every case, so let's talk about it when we meet."

　　 This trip was very rewarding.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan browsed in his mind the unknown fragments of ancient body refining that he had just obtained, while flying his sword, thinking in his heart.

　　 It’s just that he doesn’t know.

　　 In the blank space on the high platform, the phantom of the old man looked at the empty high platform, his brows twitched, and he felt a little speechless.

　　 continued to close his eyes.

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