Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

What is surprising is that Shen Wuhuo easily took the scroll into his hands. Shen Chi couldn't help but look at the scroll, but he didn't find any trace of magic weapon from it, as if it was just an ordinary scroll .

Shen Wuhuo didn't open it on the spot, but put it away, motioning for Shen Chi to come forward.

Shen Chi has never been a person who asks a lot, after Shen Wuhuo got out of the way, he stretched out his hand towards the small cauldron.

As soon as he took it away from the Baiyutai, the small cauldron made a buzzing sound, as if it wanted to escape from Shen Chi's palm, but Shen Chi had expected it, restrained it with one hand, and quickly squeezed the formula with the other hand, following his fingers As he moved, several beams of light hit the small cauldron.

Obviously not to be outdone, Xiao Ding kept shaking to get out of Shen Chi's palm.

After a long while, Xiao Ding finally calmed down, lying obediently on the palm of Shen Chi's hand without moving, Shen Chi let go of his palm.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the small cauldron that had already languished was like a black lightning, and rushed towards the direction of Baiyutai.

Seeing that it was about to return to the table where it was just now, there was a crisp bang, and the small tripod hit a barrier that appeared out of nowhere, and the barrier locked it firmly inside like a cage.

Shen Chi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiao Ding who was like a headless fly with a half-smile.

Generally speaking, most of the magic weapons above the spirit weapon have spiritual consciousness and have an unruly temper. Shen Chi is not in a hurry, waiting for it to break through slowly, and sometimes add two magic formulas to it.

After a long time, or finally realized that he couldn't hide from this nasty cultivator, Xiao Ding finally stopped bumping around and obediently jumped in the direction of Shen Chi.

Shen Chi removed the barrier, spread out the palm of his left hand, and the small cauldron landed obediently in his palm.

Making him obedient is only the first step. To form a bond with a magic weapon with spiritual knowledge, the next step is the most important step, which is to stamp his own mark on his spiritual knowledge.

When Shen Chi reprimanded the Lingzhu for recognizing its owner before, it was firstly because Ming Li was there to help him, and secondly, because the Lingzhu was a natural spiritual treasure, and it was much more docile in terms of spiritual knowledge, which is why it was so easy to form a bond with others.But this small cauldron is different. First of all, it is a magic weapon refined by the cultivator, and it has 'qi', which is the so-called aura of the cultivator himself; The owner has not terminated the contract with it, that is to say, this small tripod still belongs to the owner.

However, perhaps due to the death of the owner or other reasons, the mark has been very dim.

Shen Chi didn't have the moral conscience that he couldn't take anything from others, so he erased the dim and almost invisible mark without mercy.

At this moment, a sword suddenly touched his neck, and the cold edge touched the skin of his neck, bringing a chill.

It was Shen Wuhuo's sword.

"Give it to me." A cold voice rang in Shen Chi's ear.

However, Shen Chi didn't seem to be afraid of the sword on his neck at all, he turned his head slowly and looked straight at Shen Wuhuo.

"I said, give it to me." The blade pierced the skin, and blood beads flowed down the tip of the sword, but Shen Wuhuo remained unmoved, and his tone was still extremely cold, "Otherwise I will chop off your head."

"Oh." Shen Chi seemed to be unresponsive, and after a reply, he slowly handed out the small tripod in his hand.

Shen Wuhuo supported the sword with one hand, and grabbed it towards Shen Chi's hand with the other, but unexpectedly, with a flash of Shen Chi's hand, he threw the small cauldron into the air. He was drawn away by the sink, and then stabbed into his chest.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, Shen Chi raised his hand to catch the small tripod, and sneered, "Don't try to play tricks."

"How could you do this!" Shen Wuhuo, who had a sword in his chest, was obviously hit hard, but after a while, his face was full of curiosity, "How did you find me?"

"There are too many flaws." Shen Chi glanced at him, then looked away, and then forced his thoughts into the small cauldron.

If it was Shen Wuhuo, he would not threaten himself to hand over the things at all, but just cut off his head with a sword and snatched it away.What's more... Shen Chi was stunned suddenly, with a strange expression on his face. When the sword was put on his neck just now, his first reaction was that this person could not be Shen Wuhuo, in other words, it was Deep down in his heart, he felt that Shen Wuhuo would not harm him, this kind of groundless trust made Shen Chi feel a little vigilant.

"You!" Seeing that Shen Chi didn't pay attention to him at all, he was playing the role of Shen Wuhuo's spirit knot, just about to question him, but was forcibly recalled by Shen Chi to the small cauldron, and the questioning stopped abruptly.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a high-grade spirit weapon. This spirit weapon can grow to a certain extent, and the counterattack value increases by 1%. Please continue to work hard on the host. 】

[How much is the total counterattack worth now? 】

[Back to the host, the counterattack value has now increased to 41%. 】

【You upgraded? 】

[Yes, host, 013 has added a function of plot character positioning. 】

[Position Yunrao. 】

[Return to the host, the target person is in the King Snake Cave eight hundred miles west of the Tower of Inheritance. 】

【doing what? 】

[Back to the host, 013 can only locate, but cannot detect the target's behavior. 】

Shen Chi talked with the system for only a moment, during which his eyes only fell on the small tripod.

When the contract was formed, the information of this small tripod came to Shen Chi's mind. Although this Sifang tripod is not considered to be a fairy weapon, it can be called a top-level spiritual weapon. What is rare is that it has a complete and conscious mature tool spirit. This is undoubtedly good news for Shen Chi.

This means that in his alchemy in the future, apart from preparing the required materials and controlling the temperature of the fire, all other matters can be directly handed over to Qi Ling.

I believe that in this way, his alchemy success rate will at least be greatly improved.

As if sensing his miserable future, Sifang Ding trembled in Shen Chi's hand, and then rubbed against his palm to please him.

Putting away the Sifang Ding, Shen Chi touched the neck that was as smooth as before, and turned to Shen Wuhuo who seemed to have never moved at the side, "Brother has been waiting for a long time, I don't know how long it has been?"

"Not long, three hours." Shen Wuhuo replied.

Shen Chi thought of the expressive "Shen Wuhuo" played by Qi Ling just now, so he couldn't help but glance at him more, and suddenly his heart moved, "Brother, can you laugh?" Seeing the doubts in Shen Wuhuo's eyes, Shen Chi looked natural , "It's just that I have never seen my eldest brother smile before, so I am a little curious."

Thinking of when the two met for the first time in this life, Shen Chi regarded his smile as a twitch of unbearable pain, and Shen Wuhuo swallowed back the words as soon as they came to his mouth, shaking his head, "I never learned."

Shen Chi didn't ask the reason, but nodded and smiled at Shen Wuhuo, "Let's go."

Shen Wuhuo went out first, Shen Chi turned his head and glanced at the jade slip on the jade platform that was abandoned by Shen Wuhuo, the deep thought in his eyes flashed away, and he followed Shen Wuhuo's footsteps.

There are three stone gates in the lobby on the eighth floor, one is an inherited treasure, one leads to the ninth floor, and the other leads to the seventh floor, which are respectively located behind the three stone pillars.

As soon as the two of them left, the stone door from the seventh floor to the eighth floor was pushed open with a bang, and Qin Meng with red eyes walked out of it.

Qin Meng was holding a rope in his hand. He took a few steps forward and pulled the rope forward before the door automatically closed.

"what."

With a short scream, the female cultivator who had already lost her face was immediately pulled out of the door and fell down at his feet.

The female nun looked around and found that the place was deserted, the door was slammed shut again, her desire to ask for help was broken, her eyes were filled with despair, her lips fluttered, but she didn't say a word Come on.

Qin Mengke didn't care if she moved or not, he pulled the rope and walked towards the corner, dragging the female cultivator directly from the ground.

The female cultivator's thoughts changed sharply. No matter what, she still wanted to survive. The elder brother is obviously irrational now, and her feet are not tied up. If she finds a good escape route first, she will find an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes for Qin Meng let go of the rope, and she had a chance to leave.

At this moment, the female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she saw the inheritance stone gate.

Qin Meng had already stopped at this moment, standing motionless in the corner, as if he was observing the pattern on the wall, and his palms were slightly loosened. The female cultivator shook her lower lip, her eyes were firm, and then she stood up quietly, bent over, Grab the rope with your wrist and give it a jerk.

Become!

Seeing the rope leaving Qin Meng's palm, the female cultivator's eyes were excited, and she fled towards the direction she had already expected, like the wind blowing under her feet.

The female cultivator's movements were not unpleasant, almost in the blink of an eye, she had already reached the small stone gate, but in the next moment, she realized that she had hit the formation barrier, and the huge force made her dizzy for a while, and then she Feel the pull on the rope behind you.

The female cultivator's eyes immediately went dark.

It’s over.

Qin Meng pulled back the nun who was limp and slumped on the ground expressionlessly, then picked up the back of her skirt, hung her in front of her eyes, stretched out her hand and slowly untied the rope around her wrist.

His movements were extremely slow, with an inexplicable sense of ritual.

As the rope was untied round and round, the imprisoned cultivation base returned to the female cultivator's body again, feeling the surging spiritual power in her body, the desire to survive was rekindled in the female cultivator's heart.

Just when the female cultivator was trying to escape again, she suddenly found that Qin Meng had an extra dagger in his hand.

Especially when she found out that she couldn't move at all, fear took control of her again, she was trembling everywhere, she didn't want to die.

"Don't be afraid." As if aware of the female cultivator's emotions, Qin Meng gently put her on the ground, and stroked her long hair with his fingers. The originally handsome smile looked a little strange because of the pair of red eyes. The voice was soft, "You should be honored, your blood today will witness the return of the deity."

After finishing speaking, the dagger in Qin Meng's hand pierced into the nun's chest.

Blood spurted out.

The female cultivator did not die immediately, she stared wide-eyed, watching her own blood splattered on the pattern on the wall, those imperceptible lines gradually became clear, and gradually turned blood red.

With the fall of the female cultivator, the eighth floor of the Tower of Inheritance was completely covered in blood.

The seal was opened.