Whoo!

An invisible wind blows through the air.

In Wang Xu's mind, it is already a special empty shadow.

This is a three-dimensional space model, translucent, virtual body state.

The model is quietly suspended in front of Wang Xu, and there are crisscross golden threads on it.

The source of these thin lines is the golden sword under the ground where Wang Xu stands at the moment.

Sword spirit system, the red moon can't feel it.

But the spread of the golden thread, but can not escape her mind.

"What are these gold threads? This kind of fluctuation is simply complicated... Terrible! " The red moon trembled in her heart.

Over the years, it's not that she has never thought about why Wang Xu Mingming is just a warrior in the lower world.

Now, at last, she is sure.

Behind Wang Xu, there must be a huge and unprecedented powerful inheritance force!

Otherwise, this kind of abnormal means can never be possessed by ordinary warriors.

no

It's impossible for ordinary wuzun to have such means!

These golden threads, in just one or two breaths, actually covered every corner of this secret space.

"There are too few resources in Huaxia world to build Lingli pool. Sure enough, only with the assistance of Jianling system can we manage a force better!" Wang Xu continued to look at the virtual shadow of the space model in front of him.

Next second, he put his hand up a little bit.

Whoo!

All of a sudden, the virtual shadow of the whole model suddenly zoomed in. The position he opened was also zoomed in. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into a translucent virtual shadow of a nine story black stone building.

Among them.

There are even two specially marked green figures, which stand for Wang Xu and red cangyue.

"This... Is the sand table of the game!"

Wang Xu has a light smile on his face. It's a little fun when he designed it in his previous life. It can also be regarded as an operation panel prepared for the convenience of the middle and lower class of the forces.

It's because not everyone is a wuzun cultivator with a fast changing mind.

Whoa.

In the blank space on the right side of the black stone building, a line of explanatory words suddenly popped up, with a few words written on it.

"The current building, Blackstone sword tower."

Wang Xu's mind moved, and he pointed on the font again.

All of a sudden.

A more detailed and detailed explanation appeared.

"Blackstone sword tower, the core owner of Jianling foundation, Wang Xu.

Sword will force field: spiritual shock( All creatures in the position range will be awed by the sword, emphasizing authority)

The next stage of promotion: dawning sword tower, psionic sword hall, dark demon sword tomb. "

"Familiar branches..." seeing this, Wang Xu smiles.

He began to check the information of each branch one by one.

The idea touched the branch of xiashuguang sword tower at will.

All of a sudden, a new wave of information came to mind.

"Dawning sword Tower: it focuses on attacking and killing, can greatly frighten malicious creatures, and has a variety of attacking and killing defense magic powers. For demon species, it has a certain inhibition effect.

Being in the shadow of the sword tower for a long time can improve the warrior's understanding of all kinds of sword techniques, so as to enhance his cultivation.

Psychic power required: 1000 units. "

"Well, when I designed the function of Dawning sword tower, the world I lived in was on the edge of the demon battlefield, mainly for the purpose of cultivating more powerful sword formula for my disciples." Wang Xu nodded.

Then the mind moves again, and a new stream of information flows into the mind.

"Lingneng sword Hall: it is a comprehensive sword hall with a certain guard power. It contains many advanced cultivation techniques, martial arts and other secret techniques. It also has the intention of sword to frighten and oppress, which can protect one side's peace.

Spiritual power required: 5000 units. "

The smile on Wang Xu's face is more serious, and his mood is more relaxed.

"This sword hall pays more attention to the effect of inheritance. It has a special guard force. It has a psionic guard, and its combat effectiveness is not high, which is the level of the great master of six grades."

Next second.

He looked directly at the last branch.

New information comes to mind.

"Black devil sword grave: it has a strong defense force, killing force and death force, and has extremely strong suppression, expulsion and killing effect on all malicious creatures.

Suitable for extremely harsh environment, to bring the greatest and last refuge for the living.

Spiritual power required: 10000 units. "

The three branches correspond to the ten years of Wang Xu's gradual improvement of the sword spirit system in different periods.

In that short ten years, the world in which Wang Xu established his power at that time had been thoroughly involved in the demon battlefield.

Death and killing are the eternal themes of that world.

But now.

Wang Xu obviously didn't need the black magic sword grave.

Moreover, even if he wants to upgrade the dark sword grave, he doesn't have enough psychic units.

At this point.

In his Blackstone sword building, the spiritual unit is only 10.

And these ten units were converted from the huge amount of real yuan injected by the opening of Shenfu before him, which consumed almost one tenth of the real yuan in his body.

in other words.

Even now, Wang Xu can only add 100 units of spirit power to the spirit pool by injecting all his strength once.

"So, I try my best to consume Zhenyuan, and it will take at least one day to recover. Does it take ten days at the fastest to accumulate the lowest consumption of Dawning sword tower? "

Wang Xu recalled his powerful sword spirit system in his previous life, which ran through countless worlds, and could not help sighing.

He still has a long way to go if he wants to recreate the sword spirit system of his previous life.

Next second.

He opened his eyes and looked at the red moon.

The speed of the mind is very fast, the relative time is very short, all the above, but just Wang Xu a closed eyes, an open eyes time.

At this time, red moon is still a serious face, solemn and careful observation of the changes around.

"How's it going?" Seeing this, Wang Xu asked with a smile.

"There is a kind of feeling of being surrounded by something, like a grain of grain on the back, and having to be nervous and careful..." red cangyue raised her head, frowned and loosened her eyebrows, and said.

"It's a sword position, which has a deterrent effect." Wang Xu chuckled and explained casually.

"By the way, are there any other feelings?"

"Others?"

Red cangyue glanced at Wang Xu, glanced around the benches, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Now I understand the function of these chairs. The most dangerous place is also the safest place. It's really a good way to hide the core here. Still, it's too bold. "

"The most dangerous place is the safest?"

Wang Xu was stunned and then said with a bitter smile:

"To tell you the truth, I haven't thought about that. The real function of these chairs is to let the disciples rest and practice in daily closed door

"Because the closer they are to the core, the higher the concentration of their spiritual power will be, which will be of great help to their cultivation."

"And..."