Chapter 212 Magic Device

"How long can your big black pot last? If it collapses, what's your invisible ring first? Or did you hit the demon tower first?

Zhuo Tian grabbed his scalp and said, "Of course, he hit the invisible ring first."

After his man entered the invisible ring, the ring remained in the local area. After knowing that he went out, the ring was put on his hand again. Is there nothing to ask? I remember that in the secret land of the Black Emperor Sect, he and Yichun hid in the ring, but were hung on by the golden armored demon passing through here and ran wildly until Zhuo Tian went out to see what was going on, but they were kiteed.

"What's the question? It must be like this!"

............

Zhuo Tian nodded to the two beautiful women.

Lan Jiuzhen and Yichun looked at him in a daze, opened their eyes wide, and their beautiful and tender mouths flattened.

Zhuo Tian blinked his eyes and suddenly became confused, "Fuck!"

The invisible ring is not a defensive weapon, but a guy who can store things invisibly. It's just a little stronger. If a big stone falls down, it can only be finished with a click.

The demon tower is a world. As long as Zhuo Tian has such magical power, even this cone mountain can be taken in, not to mention a small ring... It's just that the ring contains the demon tower, and now there is a ring in the demon tower.

After finishing all this, Zhuo Tiantian giggled at the two women.

"careless, careless."

"I just heard your big black pot screaming so miserably. Put it in!" Lan Jiuzhen said, "I can't stand it anymore. It's really strange. How can a magic weapon make such a strange sound?"

............ Damn it, forget it. Although this guy often escapes from the battle without righteousness, he is one of his best magic weapons after all, and can't let it be destroyed.

Zhuo Tian was in a hurry again. I don't know if the big black pot has been firmly suppressed by the peak. Can he still get out of it?

He completely opened the prohibition of the storage ring, pinched a formula, and completely opened the entrance of the demon tower. Then he waved his hand and saw the big black pot outside shaking a few times. Suddenly, there was a strange cry, and suddenly there were a few cracks all over his body, but finally broke free from the pressure, and a dark lightning rushed like Entering the demon tower, he fell into the demon tower with a bang.

Three people gathered together. The pot is now basically squeezed into a pot lid. The pots are miserable, and the corners are cracked.

"I'm really not covered with this magic weapon. Even a mountain has been carried down, but it hasn't been broken yet." Zhuo Tian muttered.

Heartache is definitely heartache. My most useful magic weapon can't be used at present. The demon tower is a world that can cultivate monsters. After that, the best is this big pot, but now it is almost destroyed.

Lan Jiuzhen said, "Although the damage is serious, it can be completely recovered by refinishing."

As soon as the words fell, the big black pot on the ground trembled and flew into Zhuo Tian's storage ring.

Zhuo Tian immersed his consciousness in it, but found that a black fog had wrapped the big black pot and could not see the situation inside clearly.

"Don't you think your magic weapon is a little strange?" Lan Jiuzhen is against Zhuo Tiandao.

"It's strange, it's strange." Zhuo Tiandao.

Such as not to mention the previous advancement... How can ordinary magic weapons be promoted by themselves without being re-refined by the refiner? Does he think it is a monster?! And it actually knows how to escape and fly by itself. This is fucking more treacherous than my camel. Is this magic weapon intelligent? It is the so-called spiritual weapon, a weapon that is more advanced than magic weapons, and it is only a little spiritual. How can it be as wise as human beings?

"Is this a spiritual weapon?" Lan Jiuzhen said, "In the past, it seemed to be just a medium-grade magic weapon, but now it has been promoted to... What level is it now?"

Zhuo Tian grabbed his head and said, "I don't know, I can't see it clearly... Sister, have you ever seen a best magic weapon or primary magic weapon that can withstand the pressure of a mountain?"

"That's absolutely impossible, but your big black pot has done it." Lan Jiuzhen.

"That means that this pot is unusual." Yichun interrupted, "Anyway, it's good to use. Why do you study so much?"

"Hey." Zhuo Tian touched her hair and said, "You just have to know your own weapons, otherwise it will always bully the weak and run away when you see the powerful. Sooner or later, your husband will be harmed by this man!"

"Please consult the master in the future! He must be able to see the origin of this magic weapon. Lan Jiuzhen.

"Well, okay." Zhuo Tian thought for a moment and said, "This big black pot also has another characteristic, that is, when other magic weapons or formulas hit it, as long as it can withstand it, it will absorb all its energy and convert it into its own use, and the magic weapon sucked by it will become a pile of scrap iron from now on... This guy is simply It's like a bottomless hole. After sucking it enough, it begins to advance.

"Then you really have to be careful." Lan Jiuzhen smiled and said, "Don't swallow you in at that time."

"Swallow me? Believe it or not, I stewed it and ate it? Zhuo Tian laughed.

But in a flash, his smile closed and his eyes straightened.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Jiuzhen asked.

"Sister, have you ever heard of magic weapons in this world of cultivation?" Zhuo Tian stammered.

"I haven't heard of it. Where are the demons in this world?" Lan Jiuzhen said, "There are only practitioners and demons. Since there is no demon, where did the magic weapon come from?"

"Does the Royal Spirit Sect have no book records in this regard?" Zhuo Tian asked.

"Although I can't see all the classics of the Royal Spirit Sect, some of them are confidential and can only be seen by senior elders at the upper level." Lan Jiuzhen said, "But I have basically seen all the books that can be seen in the middle level, and there is no record of this."

Zhuo Tian touched his nose and muttered, "After all, it is a small sect. It is not even recorded with magic weapons. It can't be compared with those sects that have stood for tens of thousands of years."

From the inheritance of Zhuo Kuangxing, he knew that there were magic weapons in the world, but the number was extremely rare.

You should know that Zhuo Kuangxing not only stepped through the void and became a fairy, but also a leading refiner for thousands of years. Naturally, he has also studied magic weapons curiously, so it is not surprising that Zhuo Tian can know these.

But he overestimates those existing sects, and may not know more about magic weapons than the Royal Spirit Sect.

"I know, Yulingzong is a small sect." Lan Jiuzhen glanced at him and said, "Don't show that you have an immortal ancestor!"

"What the hell is the magic weapon? Is it a weapon used by demon practitioners? Yichun asked.

"You are so smart!" Zhuo Tian praised.

Lan Jiuzhen also squeezed his lips and smiled and pushed Zhuo Tian.

"Is there really a demonic in this world?" Yichun opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why hasn't anyone heard of it?"

Zhuo Tian didn't know either. He grabbed his head and said, "If my big black pot is really a magic weapon, then there must be magic... The problem is that I don't know if it is. I just listened to the legend."

"Don't think about it, just use it first, and replace it with a good one later." Lan Jiuzhen said, "Now let's think about how we can get out!"

Zhuo Tian went aside and squatted down to tease the little black monkey and the blue tiger who had just woke up drunk. He smiled and said, "We must have no choice now. Let's wait for the master to show his magic power and split the mountain and gravel to save us!"

"What if the master also won a full set and was buried under the peak?" Lan Jiuzhen suddenly became worried.

The master's cultivation is unfathomable. Even if he is pressed under the mountain, he can protect himself... But I'm afraid that the accompanying brothers and sisters will be seriously killed and injured. Lan Jiuzhen's entourage is cold and arrogant, but he still has a lot of affection for his peers who have been together for many years and meet every day.

Her heart suddenly became confused, secretly hoping that everything would go well on the master's side.

Zhuo Tian was stunned, but immediately smiled and said, "I can even protect your safety. What's more, the master is full of tricks and many profound magic weapons? Don't worry, it must be all right."

"But he doesn't have your demon tower." Lan Jiuzhen said, "How can we protect the safety of other disciples?"

Zhuo Tian looked at Lan Jiuzhen, squatted there and said in a long voice, "How do you know he didn't?"

I thought to myself that I had no secrets at all with the old man Yan. It was all because of the beautiful female disciple of Yanxing Palace that I loved deeply in front of me, and now I also want to spread your secret... Haha, it turned out that the old man Yan had a demon tower, and he didn't even tell his senior sister. I leaked my secret in front of him without even a return.

Sure enough, Lan Jiu's eyes really widened and said in disbelief, "What, the master also has a demon tower?"

Zhuo Tian smiled and said, "This is the biggest secret of the master's life* root. Probably no one knows it except me. The three of us are a family. It doesn't matter if I tell you. Don't let the fourth person know."

"Okay, master! I didn't even tell you, but I told you!!" Lan Jiu really said angrily.

"So I said that the master is resourceful, and you are still curling your lips!" Zhuo Tian was very happy and provoked hard, "I didn't even tell my daughter-like disciple, but I actually told one of my youngest disciples who had just started... So, sister, if I have any secrets in the future, don't tell him."

"Definitely won't say!" Lan Jiuzhen continued to say angrily.

"Haha! Sister, don't worry. I don't know how many years the master's demon tower has been. Is it still difficult to pretend to be those disciples? Zhuo Tian smiled and said, "I'm afraid this old man has also raised a group of big demons and little demons. In my opinion, I'm afraid that the suzerain Shui Wuhen may not be the master's opponent!"

"I'm afraid that the master will not reveal this secret and refuse to let those disciples enter the demon tower." Lan Jiuzhen frowned.

This is really possible, because once this happens, I'm afraid that the secret of the old man Yan will no longer be a secret. Will this old man make such a sacrifice?

Would you rather be chased by people all over the world than save those dozen disciples?