Chapter 266: Sword Tomb [Part 1]

"Elder Wanhe said that Juntian Sword Tomb is below?"

Fang Chen didn't pay attention to the Sword Forging Hall. When he heard Wan He say that the Sword Tomb was immediately delighted and asked hurriedly.

Fang Chen also knew about the Sword Forging Hall. This is the place where "Jun" used to make swords. There are countless sword-forging experiences in it, but it is not very useful to him. No matter he himself, the Xuantian Sword Sect, or the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, there is no sword-forging master, and... he cannot use such a profound sword-forging method.

The sword tomb under the Sword Forging Hall has a great effect on him, so there is no need to say more. It is definitely the most useful thing at present. The critical fencing inside all contains the powerful will of the sword. As long as he gets it, his strength can be increased by dozens of times. Moreover, he may be able to understand the higher level of sword art from it!

"Yes, according to the ancient books of our Wangu Pavilion, this Juntian Sword Tomb is hidden under this Sword Forging Hall." Wan He's eyes flashed, his body floated slightly, and he was obviously relieved.

He saw the other party's intentions in Fang Chen's reaction. The latter seemed to have no new areas for the countless sword-casting experiences in the Sword Forging Hall, but the one who was interested was the sword in the Sword Tomb.

This is definitely very good news for their Wangu Pavilion. There are countless swords in the sword tomb, so their Wangu Pavilion naturally has to get a share of the pie. More importantly, the new one of the extremely precious sword-casting masters will be born in their Wangu Pavilion.

In this era when the "sect" did not come out, the master was respected, especially the auxiliary masters. Even the Four Saint Realms, the Sword Forging Master, the Medicine Master, the Alchemy Master, and the Rune Master, all have very high status. The reason why their Wanyou Pavilion can gain a foothold in the Four Saint Realms is not only the overlord of the Immortal Stage, but also because of the two Rune Masters and the Alchemy Master.

Otherwise, a force with huge wealth and a powerful man who is in charge of the magnificent world of the Four Saints Realm has long been eaten. This is why he is more concerned about the Yijun Tian Sword Pool than the inherited items of "Du".

"Although the cultivation speed is comparable to sterilization, I am still young and have not had a long-term vision."

In just a moment, Wan He gave Fang Chen a definition of age and youth, but he didn't know that the other party had more than 100,000 years of experience.

"Okay, Elder Wanhe, why not join forces with me, share the experience of making swords in the Sword Forging Hall, and I need 40% of the sword in the Sword Tomb!"

Fang Chen's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and raised his head.

It was not that he had thought of killing Wan He and then occupying the sword tomb alone, but he gave up on this idea and chose to cooperate.

"Okay, deal!"

Seeing Fang Chen's strength to kill the monsters in the inner stage with one sword and the speed of the other party, Wan He had long been determined to make friends, and the cooperation method proposed by the other party was not a loss to Wangu Pavilion.

"Since that's the case, let's solve this iron lump first."

No one wants to hurt the divine puppet in the Neigang period, but... Compared to this divine puppet, the treasures inside are more valuable. When both cannot be obtained, you should take the big head.

"good!"

Wan He swallowed a few elixirs to regulate his injuries for a while, and then took out the bronze ring of the artifact.

"My friend Fang, although this divine puppet is old, its strength is still equivalent to that of the peak of the Inner Gang stage. Although you are strong, you are not the opponent of kidney deficiency. Wan is fighting the forward, and you use the Qi sword body to harass it."

Although Fang Chen killed the demon wolf in the early stage of the inner gang with one sword, Wan He did not think that the former had the strength to fight against the inner gang venerable.

In his consideration, the main reason why Fang Chen was able to kill the monsters in the Inner Gang stage was that the Soul-Devouring Monster had just displayed his talent inheritance and was at its weakest time. The latter was holding a divine sword in his hand, which was a sneak attack, that's all!

But he had no idea that Fang Chen had defeated Zhuang Laoer, the eldest elder of Tianji Hall, who was the same level as him, and if Yun Haijiao had made trouble at the last moment, he would have already killed Zhuang Laoer.

If he knew, whether he would still cooperate with Fang Chen, Wan He really considered it.

Although the divine puppet has the strength of the early stage of the inner sport, and its whole body is hard, it is stronger than the body of the soul-killing demon wolf, and it is almost as good as the divine weapon, but after all, it has no wisdom and no idea how to adapt, and the area of ​​activity is also fixed. Fang Chen and Wan He are both not inferior to this divine puppet, and holding the divine puppet in hand, they have completely killed the divine puppet on the spot in a short while.

Looking at the divine puppet that had fallen apart, a strong look of pity flashed through Wan He's eyes. If this divine puppet was sold, how many resources could it provide for Wan Gu Pavilion?

However, he also knew that it was impossible to subdue this divine puppet. They did not have the strength to absolutely suppress the divine puppet. Unless the Rakshasa king at the peak of the inner gang took action, no one in this world can subdue a divine puppet in the inner gang stage. Even Fang Chen could not, at least not now.

However, although the divine puppet was dismantled, Wan He took away all the materials. Fang Chen didn't say much. He had previously collected the body of the Soul-Devouring Demon Wolf. It was fair that Wan He had collected the materials of this divine puppet now, but the value of the latter is obviously not as high as the former.

The Sword Forging Hall is a gradual place. As soon as the two of them walked in, they immediately felt a feeling of ice and fire. The extremely cold and extremely hot breath came to their faces, and they felt extremely strange.

However, both of them are cultivators with high cultivation levels, so they don’t care much about this temperature. Even if they don’t use Yuan power, the rune-patterned clothes on their bodies can withstand their heat.

Wherever you see, is a blazing purple flame. Some of the materials around Fangchen are gone, and some of them have disappeared. The materials that can be corroded for more than one million years are definitely not ordinary materials.

Fang Chen may not know these gradually, but Wan He, as the elder of Wan Gu Pavilion, knew absolutely. The moment he saw these materials, his eyelids straightened and he was attracted in an instant, with an excitement on his face. Fang Chen guessed that if he had attacked at this moment, he would definitely be able to take Wan He's life within ten moves.

However, this thought just flashed away. I thought that although Nei Wanhe had a greedy thought, he had never had the intention of killing from beginning to end.

Then he looked at the entire hall and found that in addition to the materials, there was also an ice box made of thousands of black ice, which must be the experience of making swords.

"Purple Heart Earth Fire, and that material, Xiaoyou Fang, what do you think of it?" Wan He forced himself to suppress the greedy ** in his heart and looked at Fang Chen.

"Let's divide it." Fang Chen thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, 50% of the materials flew into the space ring, and then a powerful chef put half of the purple-hearted earth fire into the Nine Palaces God Tower.

Wan He looked at Fang Chen in surprise, but was a little surprised. He obviously did not expect that Fang Chen's first-level casual cultivator would have so many treasures.

Purple Heart Earth Fire is known to melt all things, and is stronger than Dan Fire. It can refine inferior magical artifacts, but half of the things really can't hold this flame.

However, even though the difference was surprising, Wan He also put the remaining materials into the space ring and then took out a dark gold treasure box. The box looked like gold, not gold, not jade, not jade, not wood, but could hold a fierce flame like purple heart earth fire, which made Fang Chen narrow his eyes slightly.

"The evergreen trees of the eternal trees, the eternal Pavilion has a lot of foundations." Fang Chen laughed.

"My friend Fang was joking."

After obtaining so many precious materials and collecting the purple-hearted earth fire that can be refined by magical artifacts, Wan He was in a very good mood. He looked at Fang Chen with a more kind look. He was outside the hall just now. If the latter hadn't taken action, let alone getting these benefits, it's still a question whether he could still live.

Although the Soul-Devouring Demon Wolf was extremely weak after using his talent inheritance, the strength of his body was enough to deal with him. After all, using the secret technique of turning the Star Transfer, it would cost five hundred years of life and would have a period of weak time.

After collecting the materials and the purple heart earth fire, the two of them came to the ten thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Treasure Box and slowly opened it. It was indeed the experience of making swords inside, but it was made of purple jade god wood and could not be copied.

"this……"

Wan He looked at Fang Chen with some anticipation. This experience in making a sword is very important to their Wangu Pavilion. He must be taken, but it cannot be copied. The previous agreement between the two was obviously impossible to achieve.

Fang Chen thought for a moment, then shook his hand: "It's okay, since this experience cannot be copied, then please ask Elder Wanhe to estimate the price and exchange it for a magic pill."

He originally planned to give this sword-making experience to Mo Jian. After all, Mo Jian will be the master of Shenxuan Sect in the future. He has the "even" sword-making experience and will definitely develop quickly. Now this experience cannot be copied. Wangu Pavilion obviously will not give up. It is better to give a favor. Anyway, for Shenxuan Sect, the magic pill is a better choice.

"That's how it's more friends Fang." Wan He thanked sincerely, but did not retreat because it was really important to the development of their Wangu Pavilion.

"Since all the things in the Sword Forging Hall have been collected, let's go to the sword tomb below to take a look." Fang Chen's eyes showed great expectation.

This is a sword tomb, with hundreds of thousands of swords. Although time is corroded, it is very likely that most swords with lower grades have been turned into scrap iron, but many swords should be left behind. As long as he obtains the will of the sword, his strength will be increased by dozens of times immediately, and it will also help the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, he became a little impatient. The Eye of the Great Judgment checked that there was no danger around him and strode towards the passage behind the Zixin Earth Fire.

Wan He also put away his expression and walked towards the sword tomb.
Chapter completed!