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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One: Sixth-Order Magic Tool

The "Ganyang True Fire" is burned in everything, and the layer of material outside the "Canglong Cauldron" began to melt after it was calcined.

As the material melted into liquid and dripped, the true appearance of the magic weapon inside gradually revealed.

That's still a four-legged cauldron!

The large tripod is purple-green in color, with a purple fanged beast-face relief on one side and a blue four-clawed dragon-headed relief on the other side.

On the four walls inside the cauldron, someone wrote a secret text that Zhou Yang could not understand. The secret text consisted of 967 "silver texts", which seemed to be a kind of martial art, and it seemed to be just a sacrifice.

In addition to the beast-face relief and dragon relief, the cauldron feet, cauldron ears, cauldron walls and other cauldrons are also covered with various cloud and thunder patterns.

Of course, these are not the key points, the key points are the aura emitted by this big tripod.

During Zhou Yang's sensing, the aura emitted by this big tripod was even more powerful and heavy than the fifth-level top-grade magic weapons in his hand, second only to the seventh-level magic weapons "Ganyang Pearl".

"Sixth-level magic weapon! This big tripod is definitely a sixth-level magic weapon!"

He shouted in excitement, and his eyes looking at Dading were full of fiery expressions.

This is not the first time he has seen a sixth-level magic weapon, but it is the first sixth-level magic weapon he has obtained.

Although he cannot refine this sixth-level magic weapon and cannot use it, this does not prevent him from being happy and excited about this discovery.

After all, the magic weapon reaches the sixth level, but it is completely different from the sixth level below.

In particular, this magic weapon is not the kind of natal magic weapon that can be promoted to the Nascent Soul by relying on the cultivation level of immortal cultivators to be promoted to the Nascent Soul, but a general magic weapon that anyone can refine and use.

This has increased the value of this magic weapon to an immeasurable level!

"But since this object is a sixth-level magic weapon, why should it be hidden in a mere fourth-level high-level magic weapon? Could it be that the origin of this object is invisible? It is a stolen item stolen from a famous sect?"

Zhou Yang looked at the dragon tripod with a heavy and ancient aura in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The sixth-level magic weapon in the world of immortal cultivation is indeed a carrot and a pit, and each piece has a number.

Taking Liuyunzhou’s Immortal Cultivation World as an example, the sixth-level magic weapon that has been used by a certain Nascent Soul Cultivator will be recorded in the information introduction of this Nascent Soul Cultivator on the “Real Person List”.

Moreover, almost 90% of the sixth-level magic weapons are all the magic weapons of some major sects, and they are inherited treasures that have been passed down for countless years.

There are also a few sixth-level magic weapons refiners in Liuyunzhou’s immortal cultivation world today, but the sixth-level magic weapons refined by these sixth-level weapon refiners in their lifetime will not exceed the number of one palm.

The beast-faced dragon tripod magic weapon in Zhou Yang's hand may be the lost inheritance treasure of a major sect.

The monk who got this magic weapon might have known the origin of this magic weapon and was worried that he would be discovered and hunted by the major sect before the Nascent Soul Stage, so he hid it in a fourth-level high-grade magic weapon for later use.

"[Canglong Cauldron] was first used in Xiao Bufan's hands. It seems that after returning to the Endless Sand Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, we will also ask where Xiao Bufan got this treasure from."

"It would be fine if I got it in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Border Sea of ​​Sands. If I got it in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of Liuyunzhou, I would have to hide this thing carefully in the future so as not to be discovered by the Lord and cause disaster for myself!"

When Zhou Yang thought of this, the excitement on his face gradually disappeared.

If he wants to sacrifice and refine the sixth-level magic weapon, the minimum cultivation level of the Jindan is the minimum requirement, and he is now only at the second level of the Zifu.

In other words, this sixth-level magic weapon will be kept for at least hundreds of years in his hands before it can be used.

In this case, if you bring yourself a catastrophe because of this sixth-level magic weapon, it will be completely unworthy.

"I can't use the magic weapon for the time being, but the [Silver Talisman] in this tripod can be tried to print it out and find a way to analyze its meaning. Maybe the origin of this magic weapon will be recorded in those [Silver Talisman]."

Zhou Yang's eyes flashed and he quickly became calculating.

However, it is not easy to print those "silver talisman texts".

"Golden Seal Text" and "Silver Talisman Text" are both immortal writings containing the power of laws, and ordinary spiritual paper cannot bear its power at all.

After Zhou Yang burned more than a dozen pieces of spiritual paper and animal skins, he finally used the "Canglan Yunhu" animal skin as a carrier to successfully print the "Silver Talisman" on the animal skins.

After seeing the power of the "Silver Talisman", Zhou Yang became more determined to master this kind of text.

After he had printed the "Silver Talisman" in the cauldron, he waved his hand and directly put the beast-faced dragon tripod in front of him into the storage ring. He decided that he would no longer take out this item until the Jindan stage cultivation level.

After packing up this sixth-level magic weapon, Zhou Yang did not stay on this nameless island anymore. After cleaning up a little, he flew out directly to the "Yunwuze".

Two days later, Zhou Yang finally flew out of the "Yunwu Ze" range and saw the sun outside again.

However, he had just seen the light of day again, and before he could enjoy the beauty of the sunshine, a powerful spiritual sense suddenly enveloped him.

This spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it is definitely the power of the spiritual consciousness at the level of the Golden Pill stage, and it cannot be in the early stage of the Golden Pill stage.

Zhou Yang was suddenly locked by him, and it was false to say that he was not panicked.

However, he knew that panic would not work at this time, and the opponent's spiritual sense had already locked him. Now that he dared to make any moves, he would probably be hit hard by a thunderous attack in the next moment.

He calmed down, stopped with a serious expression and flew away and bowed in all directions, saying, "Is it true that Huang Yi, Longchuan Country, was it that he suddenly joked with me?"

"I asked you a few questions from this junior. You must answer the truthfully. If you dare to hide it at all, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The cold old man's voice came into Zhou Yang's mind, making his heart suddenly rise.

He was full of thoughts, but he said loudly without any hesitation: "Senior, please ask, I must know everything and say everything!"

"How long have you been in [Yunwuze] this time?"

"Have you ever met a young man in white clothes with a sword and a middle-aged male monk in blue clothes?"

"Have you sensed the fluctuations in the fighting of the monks in the Purple Mansion stage?"

The old man asked the cold voice three times in a row. After the questioning, the power of spiritual consciousness that covered Zhou Yang monitored all over his body.

Under this all-round monitoring, no abnormal movements on Zhou Yang could be hidden from his eyes.

When Zhou Yang heard these questions, his face flashed with confusion, and then his body was slightly tense, and he said loudly with a nervous look:

"Senior, I have been in [Yunwuze] for about a month this time. During this period, I have never seen the combination of monks mentioned by me. As for the fluctuations in the fighting of the monks in the Zifu stage, I have sensed it twice, but my juniors have low cultivation and avoided it far away after sensing it, and did not dare to go over and check the situation."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that the old man would be dissatisfied with the cold voice, so he quickly bowed and said, "Everything that I said is true, please give a clear understanding of it!"

"Tell me in detail about the two battles between the Purple Mansion cultivators you sensed."

The old man's words sounded again from Zhou Yang's mind. After hearing this, he quickly said two approximate dates.

These two general dates must be different from Zhu Wuya and Tuoba Gui's death.

So not long after he finished speaking, the old man sent a message again and said, "Okay, you can leave."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, I will give up first."

Zhou Yang hurriedly bowed with joy, and then hurriedly activated the "Fantasy Cloud Boat" to fly away from the place.

But he had just flew for more than ten miles, and the old man's words suddenly rang in his mind again.

"I'm not feeling good about the [Taibai Geng Jin Sword Qi]?"

When Zhou Yang heard this, the flying boat under him stopped immediately, raised his head with a look of surprise and asked loudly: "What [Taibai Geng Jin Sword Qi]? Senior, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, it seems that you are not the one I am looking for. You can leave now!"

A slightly disappointed voice sounded from Zhou Yang's mind, and the spiritual sense that enveloped him finally completely pulled away.

After hearing this, his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly endured it and quickly left the place.

After flying like this for two days and one night, and completely out of the Yunxia Kingdom, Zhou Yang's tense body finally relaxed.

"Huh, it's so dangerous!"

"Fortunately, I waited until I refined the sword energy before coming out, otherwise I would be dead and alive this time!"

"That old guy is really cunning. After deliberately letting me go, he suddenly messed with me with words. If I were scared by him and ran away directly or panicked, I would probably not be able to escape this disaster!"

On the flying boat, Zhou Yang looked back at the direction of the "Yunwu Ze" with lingering fear, his eyes full of gratitude.

Although the answer lasted less than half a quarter of an hour, it was truly a wise confrontation that determined his life and death.

It is conceivable that as long as he showed a little strange at that time, it would arouse the suspicion of the Jindan-stage cultivator who should be Master Tuoba Gui. Now he can't even think about riding the wind and controlling the sword here.

"Fortunately that old guy didn't seem to know that I killed Zhu Ziyu, nor did he see the wanted order of the Beast Control Sect. Otherwise, even if he didn't know that I was the murderer who killed his disciples, he would probably catch me and receive the reward!"

Zhou Yang murmured with gratitude on his face, but he just guessed the facts.

The fact is that Tuoba Gui's master has been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion over the years and has no communication with the outside world.

This time, after learning that the disciple he valued most, he came out of the gate and headed straight for the "Yunwuze" to try to find the murderer who killed his disciple.
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