Chapter 66 Back to the Black Emperor

Finally, the disaster stopped.

The lightning disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was clear.

Zhuo Tian accepted the formula and found that his body was much stronger, and the lines seemed to be stronger.

The whole person is as comfortable as waking up after drinking fairy wine.

The second level of intermediate qi training!

Zhuo Tian couldn't help but be happy. Thinking about the disciples of true cultivation like iron struggle, they have not broken through to the middle-level practitioner level since childhood. My body is still okay now.

Now the speed of absorbing Reiki is twice that of ordinary qualified people. If the spiritual grass is sufficient, you are not afraid to support the ** body and eat casually. Isn't the advanced level fast?!

He stood up and smelled the aroma of barbecue in the valley.

"Have you eaten yet?"

At a glance, I saw the empty-eating beast coming back, staring at his body and salivating. If it hadn't been for Yichun pulling and constantly comforting it, he would have rushed up and nibbled it.

Zhuo Tian instinctively protected the master's chest with his hands.

"Fuck! Why is this guy so obsessed with his eyes? I don't know if it's male or female... I'm not a medium-old!"

He ran to Yichun and showed off, "Yichun, I'm at the second level of intermediate training!"

"When will you speak more civilly?" Yichun frowned.

"Yiyi, you don't know that my ancestors were promoted to immortals like this. I can't help it!"

"Don't say you know me when you meet acquaintances!"

"Then I'll talk less..."

"Is it so painful every time you upgrade?" Yichun said, "When it doesn't work, use a device to protect yourself. Remember not to hold on!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhuo Tian was so excited that he almost cried. How many centuries have it took him to wait for such a caring word? ...I don't know who lost his life to whom. Why are you so mean?

"Now the air-eating beast is back. What should we do?" According to pure question.

"I want to go back to the Black Emperor City, where there are two friends who want to participate in the selection of new disciples of the sect. I know an elder of the sect and take him to try his luck.

"Oh?" Yichun turned his eyes and said, "What sect do you want to participate in the selection? ...What kind of people are your two friends?"

"One will go to Lingxiao Palace, and the other will go to the Royal Spirit Sect with me." Zhuo Tian said, "It's just an ordinary friend."

"The one who went to Lingxiao Palace must be a woman? I heard that there are few male disciples there. According to the pure way.

"That's right..." Zhuo Tiandao couldn't help scratching his head, with a cold feeling from the tailbone to the top of his head.

"Hmm! Sure enough, he is a hooligan! There are no hook-up everywhere!" Yi Chun rushed to the ground with anger.

Who are you talking about? Who is not good? The sweat on Zhuo Tian's forehead kept rolling down.

In front of the gate of the Black Emperor City, Yichun and Zhuo Tian broke up and rushed back to the Five Immortals Sect. Zhuo Tian was inseparable.

"Yiyi, wait for me! One day I will appear in a high-profile situation, wearing a golden garment and stepping on seven-color clouds to marry you..."

Yichun didn't look back, and Zhuo Tian was still waving his hand.

He didn't know that this passage was recorded in his diary by a literary young man guarding the city gate. A long time later, it was spread to a different planet. It was tamped into a line in a movie by some shameless director, and it became a fucking classic...

Zhuo Tian hid some spiritual fluctuations and controlled it in the primary seven layers. Even though he was so determined, he was surprised to see him.

Before leaving, he was only a junior level three.

Iron Zheng also successfully broke through the tenth level of primary qi practice, and was full of joy. He kept patting Zhuo Tian on the shoulder and insisted on pulling Zhuo Tian to Qiyun Tower to celebrate.

Tie Rou rose to the primary level 8 and also ran, pulling and dragging the ground, and the brother and sister kidnapped Zhuo Tian to the restaurant.

"I'm bankrupt!"

I bought a large number of items before leaving, plus the eight thousand for Yichun. I used some and ate some of the sky-eating beasts and wind camels. Zhuo Tian really didn't have hundreds of spiritual stones left...

After being blackmailed by the brother and sister, he prepared some spare wine and meat for the two beasts in the beast bag and storage ring. There was really nothing left in Zhuo Tian's pocket.

After the three people returned to the Tiefu drunk, Tiezhongshu happened to come back.

After Zhuo Tian gave him a gift, he discussed going to the sect to participate in the selection. Finally, Tie Zhongshu took Tie Rou to Lingxiao Palace, and Tie Zheng and Zhuo Tian went on the road together.

Tie Zhongshu is worried about letting his daughter go on the road alone, and Tie Zheng is a man with Zhuo Tian, so he doesn't have to worry so much.

After returning to the room, Zhuo Tian was about to fall into ** and have a good sleep. Iron Struggle came again and brought him three refined magic weapons.

Dacheng refinery workshop really lives up to its reputation. This time, the twelve magic weapons refined for the iron family, in addition to nine middle-quality magic weapons close to the first-quality magic weapons, they actually refined three real high-quality magic weapons.

The three top-quality magic weapons include Zhuo Tian's stick, the iron gun in the book... and the iron halberd that ran to ask for the iron gun to be changed, all of which are strong attack magic weapons.

Zhuo Tian looked at his stick and was speechless. He asked them to refine it into a treasure pestle, but it turned out to look like a pick...

"What is this?!" Zhuo Tian asked incredulously.

"The magic pestle!" Iron scrambled with a smile that was not strange.

"This is obviously a pick! Do you have a pick at home to try it out? It must be just right!" Zhuo Tian roared and said in pain with his head in his arms, "How can I have the face to face the enemy? The underworld doesn't need this..."

"Well, that's right. Otherwise, the last time I went to that workshop, I saw a medium-grade treasure pestle, which was both beautiful and majestic, so I went to change that one?

"Well, I'll think about it... Forget it." Zhuo Tian accepted the reality helplessly.

Tie Zheng did not understand Zhuo Tian's mood at all. He shook his hand, took out his big iron halberd and stood there majestically. But seeing that the thick iron rod of the goose egg was embossed with two oolongs with teeth and claws from the tail to the tip, and the tip of the dragon's head stretched out. The whole was black, and the blade of the halberd was red, as if it was spewing flames...

"You're hitting me, aren't you!" Zhuo Tian said angrily.

"Well, I just don't want you to be too proud. Let me tell you!" Iron contended to collect the iron halberd and said, "The strongest and best part of the monster material is the head. I have practiced this stick for you. Because there is a silky demon soul at the nine-level monster platform, it is difficult to control, so I have practiced this shape... Your stick is already close to the best magic weapon. The beast fire is extremely powerful, and there will be good in the future. The material will continue to be refined, and it may be upgraded to a magic weapon!"

"It's me who should be fucking depressed! ...Why don't we change it?" Iron scrambled with a bitter face.

"Fuck! So good!" Zhuo Tianxi said, "I'll use it as if I go back to the former gate city hoodlums..."

Zhuo Tian looked at the other two medium-grade magic weapons, one of which was a red leather armor, which was full of fish scale-like lines. There seemed to be hot air outside, but there was nothing strange from the inside.

"After the spiritual power is injected, the body will produce a soaring flame, but the armored person will not be burned at all. It can not only resist the direct attack of magic weapons and formulas, but also resist the attack of the cold true spirit of the ice system," Iron contended.

"This is good!" Zhuo Tian put it on and tried it. Sure enough, the spiritual power was injected, and the whole person stood in the raging fire. He was as majestic as a god descending to earth. Zhuo Tian couldn't help but be happy.

I don't know if this thing can burn the blue ice crystal when Yichun sealed itself? I'm always abused!

... Fortunately, it's red, not a green vest.

The last one is a red rope, only a few feet long.

Zhuo Tian took it in his hand and injected aura. Suddenly, it soared to more than ten feet, raised a blazing flame, and turned into a galloping fire dragon.

"Let's use this..." Zhuo Tian turned his hand and put it into the storage ring.

Iron scrambled and stunned: "Will it be used? How many years have I used the magic weapon? It took me in my twenties to get the Chinese magic weapon... You bird!"

Zhuo Tian smiled and said, "Don't be so petty. In the future, we will all be big people, and we want to create a career!"

"That's it! I am determined to be the first soil cultivation of the Iron Family in my life!"

Is this a lofty ambition? Zhuo Tian was speechless.

"What about you? What do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to become an immortal!"

“............”

Zhuo Tian suddenly came up with a strange idea. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He said, "I want to set up a fairy underworld organization, but later I will go door to door to manage those sects to collect protection fees!" Gaga! Gaga!