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Chapter 239: The Seventh-Order Sacred Artifact Evil Soul Beast (Part 2)

Outside, the head sect and many supreme powerful men were sitting, and their faces were very bad. A piece of text was displayed on the light curtain:

Sun Ang: The second hall passed.

Time taken: thirty breaths.

Evaluation: unprecedented.

Reward: Level 9 Shenmu.

The head teacher once again glared at Jiutong and Furukawa.

And in the second hall, Sun Ang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had bet that the God of Dharma was above all else and would not care about a young man because of these trivial matters.

In other words, I don’t want to bother with a tiny creature.

The last row of stone pillars rumbled and cracked. Compared with the fourth row of stone pillars in Su Zifang before, the light in this row of stone pillars was even more charming. Sun Ang didn't know which one should be chosen. After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed and poked the skin on his waist with his hand. The sleeping little guy muttered, but was woken up by Sun Ang.

It poked its head out of its skin and looked around curiously, as if the world order here made it a little confused.

"Quick, help me choose one, which stone pillar is the best for me?"

Tiansha sniffed the smell in the air with his nose, then pointed his little claws at a stone pillar, and then irresponsibly retreated and continued to sleep.

Sun Ang walked into the stone pillar.

"Boom..." The stone pillar closed, and Sun Ang felt a rich golden light around him, with all kinds of mysterious energy spreading from the golden light, penetrated deep into his body, undergoing some transformation.

Sun Ang relaxed his mind and accepted this transformation.

He guessed that what would Shen Mu improve himself this time? When he was thinking about what part of his ability he needed to improve most, a sudden burst of pain came, and he screamed and almost fainted.

Then, the severe pain continued, and in an instant his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Sun Ang suddenly understood: This is the deliberate revenge of the Dharma God! Didn’t it just take away a seventh-level divine object you have? As for being so petty.

While complaining in his heart, he endured the severe pain that reached his soul, but he couldn't feel that he had been improved in any aspect.

This pain made him die. In order to torture him for a while, the Dharma God was "extraordinary mercy". This time, the Shenmu was very long, for three quarters of an hour before the stone pillar opened again. Sun Ang rolled out pitifully from it, and he was extremely haggard.

After the stone pillar "spouted" Sun Ang, it closed again. The second hall was quiet, only Sun Ang lying on the ground.

He gasped for a moment, turned over and sat up, and had cursed the Dharma God countless times in his heart.

Then, he swallowed a few pills, adjusted his breathing, and finally recovered before he checked his status.

"ah--"

Sun Ang screamed, his face looked like earth, and he stretched out his hand to his crotch. After holding it firmly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay..."

For a moment just now, he couldn't feel the important object anymore, and he thought the damn magic god took the opportunity to revenge, but now it seems: "Intact... not right, it seems to be bigger!"

In the distant void, a burst of laughter came from everywhere, and Sun Ang was so angry that he felt so angry that he was itchy: He did it on purpose! Then he smiled again: It seemed that this Dharma God was more adorable than these believers.

He checked himself again and was shocked: in terms of realm, he was promoted to the middle stage of the Life Bridge Realm in one breath, and almost reached the extreme of the middle stage, and was only one line away from being able to break through to the late stage of the Life Bridge Realm.

The ninth-level divine mu is not limited to this. Sun Ang felt that the eight runes of all things that were originally imprinted and had not truly understood were returned to this furnace. It seemed that they had "comprehension" a little. Everything was difficult at the beginning. With this understanding, he could gradually break these eight runes like peeling off the threads.

Obviously, this is also the effect brought by the ninth level god mu: the qualifications of talisman masters are improved!

In addition, many beast pills and magic pills emerged out of thin air in his mind. As long as he was given a period of time, he could transform all these inspirations into results. It should be some completely innovative pills, which are very mysterious.

The qualifications of alchemists have been improved!

He remembered the evil spirit beast of the seventh-level divine creature in the mountain stone seal. He was originally at a loss for understanding these divine creatures and didn't know how to start. Now he thought about it, and it seemed that he had no idea. He thought of three breakthrough points.

So Sun Ang quickly stopped the mountain lithograph to refine the eighth-level divine object, and might be able to use it for himself.

Creator qualifications have been improved!

The only one who has not been improved is probably Sun Ang’s alchemist who has no clue yet.

Sun Ang was satisfied and felt that the man named Fa Shen was not bad. Although he had teased him, the benefits he gave were genuine, worthy of the "unprecedented" evaluation and the rank of the ninth-level god mu.

Behind the huge stone pillar, a flash of golden door was opened again, and golden light shot out. Sun Ang walked in, his heart full of expectation.

...

Fukukawa felt tremendous pressure, and the head sect had obviously taken his anger. He hated Chao Jiutong so much, but he had to find a way. Once the head sect was angry, even he would suffer.

He came out of the lounge and turned into a meditation room next to it. It was quiet here, with the walls, floors, and roofs wrapped in a rare wood with a mysterious fragrance. Meditation and praying here makes it easier to communicate with the Dharma God in the dark.

He knelt under the altar and carefully held out a golden box with his hands. The surface of the golden box had a large number of complex patterns, which were the high-level divine patterns of the magic god!

The golden box opened, and there was only a small piece of white candle that was the length of a thumb inside. Furukawa felt ache.

This was a treasure he obtained in the test of the blessing of the God of Dharma. It was originally only a whole piece, with the length of the palm. It was used many times over the years and this was the only thing left.

He lit the candle, the flames fluttered and swayed, revealing a magical sense of nothingness, as if the flames were not burning in this world, but in another parallel space.

Konokawa prayed devoutly that this candle was a magical treasure. By lighting the candle, he could communicate with the Dharma God in the dark. This "privilege" is very rare. The Dharma God gave this treasure back then, reflecting the Dharma God's love for him.

call--

A huge and boundless force came from the flame, making people unable to raise any thoughts of resistance at all if they had the thought of surrender.

Furukawa knelt down devoutly and made a wish in his heart.

The flame flashed a few times, and then it went out with a puff.

Fukugawa looked at the candle and burned halfway. He felt a pain in pain, sighed, and put the remaining bit into the golden box.

Sun Ang was undergoing the test of blessing from the Dharma God. Even the head sect was unable to influence him. Only the Dharma God could stop him. He breathed a sigh of relief. Although the cost was huge, the Dharma God never disappointed.

...

Sun Ang broke into the third hall, and Su Zifang had been fighting for a long time.

Su Zifang was proud. It seemed that Sun Ang had been wasting a long time in the Second Palace. But what he didn't know was that Sun Ang wasted not on the battle, but on the Shenmu.

He was just a level 4 divine mu, and the effort of a cup of tea was over. Sun Ang was a level 9 divine mu, which took him three quarters of an hour.

Su Zi's opponent is very familiar with the three seventh-level divine evil spirit beasts! There are many fragments around him, and it is obvious that he has paid a huge price to pass this test. The result of these costs is that the three evil spirit beasts are already scarred and cannot last long.

Sun Ang unexpectedly glanced at Su Zifang: "Hey, he has also been promoted to the middle stage of the Mind Bridge Realm?"

The effects of level 4 and level 9 divine mu are similar! But he didn't know that Su Zifang would never gain anything other than the improvement of his realm. The benefits of improving his qualifications are long-term, and Sun Ang will continue to benefit in the long years to come.

Su Zifang gritted his teeth, and the huge volcanic martial arts roared behind him. The huge bronze ancient mirror flew out again, condensed a green light attack, and rumbling over the three evil spirit beasts.

These three evil spirit beasts could have lasted for a while, but under the powerful ancient mirror object, they collapsed on the spot and their bodies were broken.

Su Zifang used the ancient mirror magic object again, and it was a splash of spiritual light. If he had not been promoted to the middle stage of the Life Bridge Realm, this attack would have caused him to exhaust his Yuanxu and die.

Now, although he persisted, he was so tired that he sat on the ground and sweated heavily.

He kept swallowing the spiritual pills and ate dozens of them in one breath, finally replenishing the consumption of the Yuanxu. At the same time, a piece of light golden words appeared in the void in front of him.

Su Zi Fang: Passed by the Third Palace.

Time taken: three quarters of an hour.

Rating: Medium and upper.

Reward: Third-class divine refining.

Outside, the head sect and others smiled with satisfaction. The third hall is crucial and must pass and obtain at least one middle and upper evaluation before they can have a third-class divine refinement.

If this standard is not met, only second-class or first-class magical refining will appear useless to the Dharma teachings.

Fortunately, Su Zifang is worthy of being the best among the thirty-six geniuses of this generation and has not disappointed them.

The third hall is even more magnificent and vast. The ground is composed of huge stone bricks, and each stone brick is carved with magic patterns in the shape of flames.

The three square bricks in front of Suzi rose together, and rumbling until half a person was high and low before stopping.

Su Zifang hurriedly took out a seventh-level pill tool that had been prepared!

This is a warhammer-shaped alchemy, exuding an astonishing force of pressure, and there are almost soul-like spirits hidden in it. As long as it is promoted again, it can be turned into an eighth-level alchemy weapon. Even the three great holy sects do not have a few eighth-level alchemy weapons.

He placed this seventh-level alchemy weapon on the stone brick in front of him. The flame divine patterns on the three huge stone bricks burned together. The mysterious and powerful flames quickly wrapped the seventh-level alchemy weapon in and continued to refine and improve.

At this time, Su Zifang turned his head and looked at Sun Ang and smiled immediately.
Chapter completed!
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