Sword Venerable Ling Tian

In the corner, Tantai Jinzhu wiped away the tears that had fallen to her chin. She had known Tao Yaoyao for so many days, and it was the first time she saw Tao Yaoyao crying so sad.

However, she still pursed her mouth and concentrated attention completely to repair the ice clock in her hand.

The ice clock has absorbed eight mature Spirit Fruits in the beast island. As long as the body of the clock itself is repaired, and the Artifact Spirit in the clock is awakened, the ice clock can be restored. Peak.

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Ling Tian didn't know what he experienced at all, but felt that he hadn't slept for so long for a long time. It wasn't until divine sense pierced like a needle that he sat up on the futon.

Shua!

Suddenly, Ling Tian opened his eyes suddenly, and a fierce fierce light burst from the depths of his eyes, piercing the void, but in an instant, it disappeared.

"Yaoyao?! What's wrong with me?"

The line of sight restored to sobriety and calmness, Ling Tian saw Tao Yaoyao holding a peach jingle gun, eyes red Red looked at himself.

"It's okay, if you don't wake up again, I will really smash you."

Taoyaoyao Nunuzui was very upset, and finally she worried and asked: "How do you feel now, is there anything wrong?"

"Uh, no, and the divine sense has really skyrocketed!"

Ling Tian uses divine sense to look inside, but It is a stunning image. At this time, Yihai is almost exactly similar to Qi Sea in dantian, except that Qi Sea is a clear blue ocean, while Yihai is an endless misty white mist.

The same is endless.

At this time, he can really feel his own powerful divine sense, which has skyrocketed many times than before, enough to overwhelm all the powerful divine sense under the sovereignty.

"That's okay, you are really a lunatic, I hope you won't leave any hidden diseases."

Tao Yaoyao is relieved.

"By the way, how long have I been in retreat?!"

Ling Tian's heart sank suddenly, he forgot the time.

"Uh, you have sat in the Pagoda of Four Elephants for a total of ninety Nine Heavens. It is only two days before the outside world, but you can rest assured that Tuoba never arrived yet. I have released the sting bees, they have not seen Tuoba Yongye yet."

Tao Yaoyao said.

"That's okay, that's okay..."

Ling Tian put out a long breath, if you miss the time, then everything will be lost.

Now, although Tuoba Yongye has not arrived yet, it will definitely not be too far away.

"There is still some time, too late."

Ling Tian quickly stood up from the futon and walked to the forging table.

"What else are you doing!?"

Tao Yaoyao was puzzled.

Ling Tian waved his big hand, Xiao Lei and Lao Hou appeared beside him.

The expressions of the two at this time are both very cold.

Because they are now homeless.

In the previous battle with the Hungarian prophets, the bodies of both of them were destroyed.

If new bodies were not forged, the two of them The power of the soul will slowly dissipate.

"Of course it is forging a weapon..."

Ling Tian took out the five-color golden pillar from the ring.

Nowadays, five kinds of blood and gold are in one, which is comparable to fairy material.

Ling Tian will encounter two fairy soldiers!

Otherwise, even if he had become Primordial Spirit, it would be too embarrassing if there is no weapon available.

The materials are sufficient. In addition to the five-color blood gold, there are thousands of ores left by Shen Jianzi in the Tantai Jinzhu.

"Ling Tian, ​​let me do it first, what kind of weapon do you make for me?"

"Tell you, I don’t want it, I want a super luxurious suite! "

Lao Hou whispered.

"I want to think..."

Ling Tian's divine sense is scrolling through the ancient scores of forging soldiers.

Nowadays, who can be matched with Lao Hou, how can he also need Sovereign Dao's weapon.

But after he condensed the Primordial Spirit, he couldn't use the Sovereign Dao weapon, so the weapon must be no worse than the Sovereign Dao formidable power, and the rank cannot exceed the range that Ling Tian can use.

On the Forging Soldier’s Ancient Score, below this level, there is a row of Quasi-Immortal Artifacts.

The worst of Immortal Artifacts can be called Sovereign Weapon, so the Quasi Immortal Artifact is really the strongest among the king's weapons, and it couldn't be more appropriate.

The quasi-Immortal Artifact has strengths and weaknesses. Of course, Ling Tian must be the strongest, and must be able to compete with Sovereign Weapon.

"That's it!"

Ling Tian snapped his fingers suddenly, and the nine-patterned fire Qi flames in his hand rose up, injected into the cauldron, and began to smelt the golden pillar.

"What weapon?"

Lao Hou said curiously.

"When the time comes, you know it, and you are satisfied."

"che, mysterious."

Lao Hou Lengchi There was a sound, but he obediently stood there with his arms folded and waited.

At this time, Ling Tian's mind is completely immersed in forging.

At this time, his nine-patterned fire Qiyan is very powerful. With the blessing of powerful divine sense, it can easily melt blood gold.

The weapon he wants to forge is above the ancient score of forging soldiers and ranks first in the quasi-Immortal Artifact of the club. Formation is extremely powerful. Although the material needed is real gold, Five Elements Ling Tian doesn't have it at this time, but it can be replaced with five-color blood gold.

Perhaps because of the divine sense and cultivation base nowadays, Ling Tian's forging process is extremely smooth. From the weapon embryo to the depiction of Formation, there are no accidents.

Five hours later, this stick was taken out by Ling Tian in the white mist rising from the pool of Peach Garden.

Perhaps only this pool of water can make this weapon perfectly quenched and born.

"Alright?!"

Lao Hou couldn't wait to step forward, but he saw that Ling Tian was holding in his hand, it was a black stick like ink.

Similar to the previous Hellfire Cudgel, but thicker and longer!

Not only that, under the powerful Formation blessing, this stick exudes bursts of heavy coercion!

Treasure is alive. At this moment, how can Lao Hou fail to see the power of this stick? When the whole body trembled with excitement, he called out a few good words again and again!

"Ling Tian! I like this stick, but fortunately, you didn't make that shining and exaggerated appearance, which really pleases me!"

"Tell me, this What is the name of the stick?"

Lao Hou looked satisfied, and Ling Tian was even more so.

Every weapon is like his child, this stick is the heart of Ling Tian. He looked at the old man and said: "You used to be Sacred Beast, the guardian of Hell Yellow Springs, and you have witnessed this world's reincarnation."

"So, the name of this weapon is also suitable for you."

Speaking, Ling Tian turned the stick, and at the bottom of the stick, two seal characters were engraved.

Du E!

"Du'er? Du'er! What a good name, a good name!"

Lao Hou was nodded again and again, next moment, his figure flashed, and he got into Du'er.

In an instant, a layer of dark red to ink-like flames on the Du'er Rod, billowing upwards, the mighty blades spread out, and Peach Garden was darkened by the wind.

"Master..."

Ling Tian put Du Er away, and Xiao Lei beside him couldn't help but speak.

"hehe, don't worry, the next one is you."

Ling Tian chuckled lightly, flashing back to the Four Elephant Pagoda again.