Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 37 Crazy Trial

in a blink.

  Cheng Buzheng appears in the canyon. The terrain of the canyon is like a sea bowl. The mountains on all sides are like the body of the bowl, and the canyon is like the bottom of the bowl.

  There are no entrances and exits in the mountains on all sides, which also guarantees the privacy here.

   Seeing such a hidden place, he felt anxious and couldn't wait to understand the power of Amethyst Zhuo.

  Cheng Buzheng flipped his right hand, and the amethyst was suspended in the palm of his hand, turning slowly, and during the turning, the cold glow radiated, and the air was cut into ripples like a substance.

He raised his right hand, Amethyst Zhuo turned rapidly, the air exploded, and streams of air were cut apart, rushing to the distant mountain wall, leaving air waves along the way, and the air waves dissipated after a while up.

   "Boom... Boom!"

  I saw that the mountain wall in the distance was cut into a mess.

   Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng was very satisfied, and with a thought, Amethyst Zhuo flew towards him with a burst of air.

in a blink.

  Amethyst Zhuo was suspended in front of him, and then tried again, Amethyst Zhuo's auxiliary ability.

  I saw that the surface of the amethyst was slightly bright, and a purple glow shot out. Within a radius of one foot, the flowers and plants immediately lay on the ground, without any strength left to resist.

   Even the branches of the trees seemed to be unable to bear it, and under the invisible force, the branches broke one after another.

  In the end, even the tree trunk was crushed to the ground by an invisible force.

   It seems that within this zhang range, there is nothing that can raise its head in front of Zijing Zhuo.

   Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng decided to experience it for himself, and walked into the ten-foot space below Amethyst Zhuo.

   Immediately.

  He felt that it was very difficult to walk on the ground, and even the agitation of mana was much more difficult. Although it was difficult, he could still arouse mana to escape.

   This is Amethyst Zhuo's auxiliary ability, the field of gravity, and he is very satisfied.

   At this time, there is only the last one, and the defense ability is not tested.

   My mind moved.

   Purple light bloomed on the surface of the amethyst cut, and a burst of purple light emanated from the inner circle, covering the bottom.

  From the outside, it looks like an egg-shaped purple light film, wrapped together with amethyst cut, exuding a soft purple halo, standing there quietly.

  Cheng Buzheng stepped forward and tried it for himself, what is the defensive shield and defensive ability of this layer!

  The mana surged in the dantian, and a stream of red mana emerged on the right arm.

   Immediately.

  The air exploded, Cheng Buzheng broke through the air wave with his right hand, and the air wave spread out like ripples.

   "Boom!"

  A thunderous sound resounded in the valley.

  Cheng Buzheng's right fist collided with a layer of purple halo, and the egg-shaped purple light defense shield was slightly rippling.

   After the first blow, he didn't make a move, and he was very clear about Amethyst Zhuo's defensive power.

   Besides, there are still many spiritual materials in the storage bag, waiting for Zijing Zhuo to devour them.

   At that time, the power of all aspects will increase a lot, but I don't know if these spiritual materials can make Amethyst Zhuo advance to the limit, but it should be almost the same.

   After all, there is still a complete low-grade magic weapon in the storage bag, and the essence in it is hardly lost. There are also a lot of spiritual mines and magic weapon fragments, plus what was swallowed before, it should be enough.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't wait, wanted to know the ultimate power of Zijing Zhuo, and then took Zijing Zhuo away.

  Suddenly, a yellow aura flashed, and Cheng Buzheng had sunk into the ground, and a yellow aura flew down quickly.

  In the blink of an eye, he came to the six feet underground, Cheng Buzheng flipped his right hand, and Amethyst Zhuo appeared in the palm of his hand.

   With a thought, the amethyst was cut into a size of ten feet, and it moved up and down like a lifting weight, constantly compacting it.

   After a while.

  A secret room with a radius of one zhang was formed. Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged without paying any attention to the dirt on the ground.

  He wiped the storage bag, and put the blue iron ore, Lihuo steel ore that he bought today...a small red sword that was scrapped, and put it on the ground.

   Flipping his right hand, Amethyst Zhuo floated above the secret room.

  Cheng Buzheng played a magic formula, the amethyst that was suspended in the sky before, the densely packed spiritual lines inside were bursting with purple light, coming out through the body, a purple aura enveloped many spiritual mines.

  Countless light spots floated into the amethyst in the sky, and after a while, many spiritual mines on the ground became like waste, worthless.

   Cheng Buzheng saw this, and with a thought, the purple aura was wrapped again, and there were many fragments of magical artifacts and scrapped magical artifacts.

  Countless points of light floated out from the fragments and discarded magical artifacts, and flew towards the amethyst cut floating in the air.

  I saw that the metallic luster on the surface of the amethyst cut became more and more serious, and the amethyst cut seemed to be made of purple metal.

  As Amethyst Zhuo continued to absorb the essence of spirits, a scarlet texture appeared on the surface of Amethyst Zhuo, which gradually spread, making it look much more ferocious than before.

  When the scarlet texture was completely covered with amethyst cut, he could no longer absorb the essence of spirits. He understood that this spell had reached its limit and could no longer be improved by a single bit.

  At this time, only the discarded magic weapon remained intact on the ground, but it looked much weaker than before, while the spiritual mine turned into a stubborn stone, and the fragments of the magic weapon turned into a pile of rotten iron.

  His hand was holding a piece of spiritual ore, and with a little force, it slipped down between his fingers like quicksand.

  Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the scrapped magic weapon that remained intact. After all, the spiritual essence in the magic weapon has not been completely absorbed and cannot be wasted.

   Then, his eyes fell on the Amethyst Zhuo floating in front of him, and he stretched out his hand, and the Amethyst Zhuo fell into the palm of his hand.

  He took a closer look and found that not only the metal texture of the amethyst was much stronger than before, as if it was made of metal, but also the eighty-one blades on the outer ring, the cold light on the blade was even more frightening.

   And the scarlet texture on the surface of the amethyst cut makes people know at a glance that this is a sharp weapon for killing enemies.

  He looked at it for a long time, then turned his right hand, and the amethyst was carved into a pattern, which sank into the back of his right hand.

  Cheng Bu struggled to find three pieces of jade slips, examined them, and then calmed down, his consciousness settled into his soul.

  The Lord of the Jade Discs: Cheng Buzheng

  Boundary: three layers of Qi training

  First-order skills: middle-grade (excellent) Chihuo Jue+, low-grade (common) Thick Soil Jue (not yet started)+, low-grade (common) Jinguang Jue (not yet started)+

  First-level spells: low-grade (extreme) amethyst cut +, low-grade (extreme) earth escape +, low-grade (common) concealment (unintroduced) +

  Spiritual power: 10

  He has always had a crazy idea in his mind, and he is going to deduce a practice method suitable for him. Now everything is ready, and all he needs is a shiver!

  Memories of "Red Fire Jue", "Thick Soil Jue" and "Golden Light Jue" surged, and he immediately condensed the entire memory of the three exercises into the shape of a seed.

  Put it directly into the nest in the center of the small plate, and the villain transformed from the three-color soul came to the sky above the small plate, stretched out his finger on the panel, and clicked it three times.

   Immediately.

  The spiritual power value on the panel decreased by nine points, and under the panel, the lines on the surface of the small dish lighted up slightly, and bursts of white light wrapped around the seeds in the concave nest.

  The seeds are wrapped in white light. As the small dish deduces, the white light gradually dims, and finally forms a gray bead.

   PS: Set up a bowl, three requests for politeness (ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for tickets)

  (end of this chapter)