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Chapter 1775 The blood tower forging method! Crack! The wine glass in the blood marrow pot!(1/3)

 "Holy level!"

Wang Teng's eyes were bright, and both attributes were at the holy level, which was just right for him.

Previously at the Sub-Professional Alliance Headquarters, both sub-professional realms were promoted to the Saint level, and it was only through Wang Teng's own efforts that he was promoted.

Forge a holy weapon!

Refined a holy level two calamity elixir!

This is all real experience, so he can successfully advance to the Saint level.

After reaching the holy level, only the holy level attributes can continue to improve him.

Therefore, although there are many forging rooms and alchemy rooms here, the ones that can really provide Wang Teng with attribute bubbles are extremely limited.

After all, there are not many saint-level beings.

Now, as the attribute bubbles entered Wang Teng's mind, they immediately turned into a series of different insights, mysterious and magical, which immediately sublimated his blacksmithing skills and alchemy skills.

These insights come from different blacksmiths and alchemists. Naturally, each of them has different insights, so the benefits they bring to Wang Teng are also different.

Although the insights are complex, they are just nourishment for Wang Teng.

For Wang Teng, this is undoubtedly a great good thing. If his perceptions were the same, he would not be promoted.

Along the way, attribute bubbles appeared in a few forging rooms and alchemy rooms, while the others were empty.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no one inside. In fact, there are still many master-level sub-professionals, but they are no longer able to provide attribute bubbles to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng was not disappointed. He took a look at the attribute panel and felt quite satisfied.

[Blacksmith]: 2500/30000 (holy level);

[Alchemist]: 3200/30000 (holy level);

Both attributes have improved a lot, giving him a deeper understanding of forging and alchemy, as if he had been promoted to the holy level for many years.

Although it seems to have only two to three thousand attribute values ​​in the past, these attribute values ​​represent the years of experience accumulated by a saint-level blacksmith or alchemist.

In terms of alchemy, Wang Teng can't use it for the time being, but the improvement of the forging method comes just in time.

At this moment, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel more confident about dismantling the blood marrow pot.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve.

The Blood God clone also synchronized.

The vampire dark species leading the way didn't know what he was thinking, but it kept glancing at the legendary blood child from the corner of its eye. When it saw the other person suddenly showing a "ghastly" smile, it felt unreasonable in its heart.

Got excited.

"???"

This smile was too sudden and seemed a bit strange in the current environment.

I shouldn’t have offended such a bloody person, right?

Did you do something wrong just now?

Various questions emerged in the mind of this dark vampire, causing cold sweat to drip from its forehead and its heart couldn't help but beat up.

The main reason is that this blood son has such a strong reputation, otherwise it would not think so much.

The more nervous it is, the more cautious it becomes.

The Blood God clone is a little confused. What's wrong with this vampire's dark species? He doesn't seem to have done anything, right? Why does he look so nervous?

"arrive!"

After walking for a while, there were fewer and fewer stone chambers around. Finally, the vampire dark species who was leading the way suddenly stopped.

He said respectfully: "Xuezi, this is a relatively remote forging room. Generally, only holy blacksmiths can use it. However, as Xuezi, it can also be used, and no one will bother you here. I don't know Xuezi."

Are you satisfied?"

The Blood God clone looked around, nodded, and said, "This is it."

"Okay! Okay!" The dark vampire immediately breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took out a token and opened the door to the forging room.

The Blood God clone took a look inside and was even more satisfied. He could see at a glance that this forging room was indeed specially used by saint-level sub-professionals.

Whether it is the runes engraved on the surrounding walls or some of the forging tools inside, they are all of a high level and can withstand the energy impact when the holy weapon is born.

This kind of dark vampire has no intention of messing with him.

"Does Xuezi have any other instructions?" the vampire dark species asked.

"It's nothing, you go down first." After the Blood God clone finished speaking, he stepped straight into the forging room, and with a bang, the door closed.

The vampire dark species wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately turned around and left. When he was far away, he couldn't help but murmured: "This vampire is too scary. I don't know why, but he just stood there.

In front of him, people feel a faint sense of fear. Is it my imagination? He is obviously only a lower-level Demon Emperor. Damn it. It seems that the rumors are true."

It shook its head and walked away, not daring to stop at all.

The blood god clone didn't pay attention to the vampire dark species at all. In his opinion, the other party was just a staff member here, his strength was estimated to be average, and there was nothing worthy of attention.

At this moment, after he entered the forging room, he glanced around and sat cross-legged. At the same time, his mental power swept out again to explore the surrounding situation.

He had discovered before that although there were not many forging rooms here, there were still a few here and there.

The more this happens, the more unusual this place is.

And he could feel that the temperature here was obviously much higher than the places he had passed before, and it was obviously specially used by saint-level beings.

Of course, the several stone chambers where he picked up attribute bubbles were obviously used by saint-level beings, and the temperatures in those stone chambers were higher than those in other places.

It can be seen that the distribution of ground fire here is not uniform and very scattered.

Since entering this place, he has been observing the surrounding terrain and the distribution of fire power.

Similar to most forging and alchemy places, they all use earth fire for forging and alchemy. After all, not everyone has the assistance of heaven and earth fire.

However, the earth fire here seemed to be a little different, with a hint of dark power, which made Wang Teng even more curious.

Among the dark flames, he only has one kind of dark fire, but he has never encountered other flames.

The fire of darkness was cut from a dark species when he was on Earth Star.

Now that I think about it, that dark species is really strange, being able to master the dark fire of heaven and earth.

And the opponent should be some kind of dark race with special fire talent.

So far, Wang Teng has not encountered the second dark species of the same race as him.

The more I think about it now, the more strange I feel.

Fortunately, the dark species named Chiyan Demon Lord did not die, and was still trapped in the small universe by Wang Teng.

But for such a long time, Wang Teng almost forgot its existence.

After all, the opponent was only at the Demon Lord level. To him now, he was just a minion. He really couldn't imagine what role it could have.

Fortunately, he didn't think about it, otherwise he would have destroyed it easily.

"Ah sneeze!"

In the small universe inside Wang Teng's body, located in the corner, a dark species trapped in a prison of flames suddenly sneezed and muttered: "Who is scolding me?"

"It's been so long, does anyone still remember this devil? It's really touching."

It suddenly felt the urge to cry. After being trapped for so long, there were still people who remembered it, even if they were scolding it, it helped it regain a sense of existence.

At this time, it was already very weak and was trapped in a prison built by the Holy Fire of Light, without even a chance to struggle.

"Hey, when will this day end?"

Demon Lord Chi Yan looked at the nothingness in front of him through the gap in the flame prison, and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes filled with despair.

"That guy seems to be getting stronger and stronger. This should be the small universe in his body, indicating that he has at least reached the human universe level."

Chiyan Demon Lord's expression kept changing, uncertain, and that young figure could not help but appear in his mind.

When it first met the other person, it was an existence that the other person needed to look up to. If it hadn't been tortured by the "Holy Mountain" for a long time and was very weak, it could easily crush that kid to death.

But now that kid is much stronger than him.

The human race's cosmic level is equivalent to the dark race's lower demon king level.

That's the Demon King level!

If it were not trapped, with its talent, it would not be difficult to advance to the Demon King level, but who knew that planet would be so weird.

I thought it was just an extremely backward planet, but the actual situation far exceeded its expectations.

Whether it was the person from the "Holy Mountain" who sealed it in the first place or the kid he met later, they were both extremely evil.

In the past, it would never have believed that such a monster could appear on such a backward planet.

But the fact is that it underestimated the planet and ended up like this.

So sad!

"It seems that I have no hope of getting out of trouble, unless he... dies!" Demon Lord Chi Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a dormant poisonous snake.
To be continued...
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