Chapter 239

"It seems that if you want to see the sea, you have to sign up for it."

Ye Mo and Yun ChuChu walk side by side, thinking of it in their heart.

It's definitely not possible to make a hard break directly, but if you want to sign up, you must have materials that can refine spirit tools.

If you want to refine spiritual weapons, you must first refine weapons with precious materials and be able to carry them.

For example, the blue flame sword on the back of Ye Mo is made by the thousand year old cold iron, which is very strong and has a natural affinity with the cold spirit.

"Ye Mo, there are many people over there."

The direction that Yun ChuChu points to is the central square of Tianhe City. Many people are lining up to sign up. Among them, ye Mo sees two people, Xuexiu and Li Tianhe.

When he got to the registration office, he took out a Dragon Ridge more than three feet long from the mustard ring. It was as white as snow, emitting a faint golden light.

The registered old man also showed a shocked expression when he saw the Dragon Ridge.

"Is this dragon's spine?"

Seeing this, the old man recognized the things in the hands of Xuexiu.

"It's the dragon's spine. It's the dragon's back. It contains the dragon's soul. It must be able to cultivate the spirit of dragon spirit. If you ask the sect leader if you will, I'll be able to make a good spirit tool."

Seeing the fiery eyes cast on him all around, the breath of Xuexiu rose, and the bloody competition rose up and down in his life. Taking the soles of his feet as the center, the dust scattered around him, and the bloody air rolled.

Those sect experts who want to hit him Longji are all greedy. The blood haired Qingyun Mengzi is a cruel character.

"Well, the master will be very interested."

The old man recorded the information of blood repair.

Li Tianhe was behind Xuexiu. He also took out a dragon's spine to sign up. After they successfully registered, they left the registration place.

"Longji?"

Ye Mo recalled that the day of blood repair, Li Tianhe, Song Yang three people killed the bone dragon, is to share the Dragon Ridge.

From the Najie ring, he took out Song Yang's Najie ring. As expected, there was a dragon's spine in it.

"ChuChu, I'll sign up too. Maybe I can see Wen Canghai. I can also deliver this spirit tool to him and tell him the will of the villa master, which is also the fulfillment of his last wish before his death." Ye Mo said.

"Ye Mo, it seems that there are still some people from different schools who have signed up. Some of their strengths have reached the level of transformation. Are you sure you can defeat them?" Cloud ChuChu worried.

"As long as the registration is successful, you can see the sea of asking. I'll see you at that time. I'll go back to Qingyun League first, and I'll go back after I've dealt with the matter of sword mountain villa."

Although yunchuchu did not give up, but in Ye Mo's persuasion, or alone returned to Qingyun League.

Ye Mo walked to the square, also in line.

Ye Mo found that although there were many applicants, some martial arts practitioners did not have qualified materials and were not allowed to sign up.

Only one of the 10 warriors in front of Ye Mo has successfully signed up.

It's true that there are few materials for refining spiritual utensils, and it's even more rare to have something that can produce spirit.

When ye Mo signed up, he took Longji out. When the old man saw that he was a member of Qingyun League, he was not surprised.

"Three days later, take this token and go to Tianjian gate. Naturally, someone will lead you to Tianjian Pavilion."

Ye Mo nodded and stayed in the inn for three days.

In the past three days, ye Mo's triple realm of transformation and transformation has also been consolidated, and it is easy to use the yuan force to transform the form from space to space.

The power of 800 dragon power is also completely familiar with. If you encounter Song Yang, you can beat him with one shot.

However, the biggest harvest of these three days is not familiar with the power of ascension, and his understanding of Chu's intention to kill the gun.

Chu's intention to kill guns is that the more serious the intention of killing is, the stronger the attack will be. Maybe Ye Mo has accumulated the intention of killing, and he can also kill the strong men in Zhenyuan.

However, this is just an assumption. The killing machine is too heavy, and ye Mo's body can not bear it. Maybe he will fall into complete madness because of his excessive murderous spirit.

"Three days have finally passed. I don't know if I'll meet that Xuexiu. It's time to ask you to pay me back that day."

Ye Mo left the inn directly and plundered to Tianmen sect.

With the token in his hand, ye Mo easily entered the Tianmen sect. Under the leadership of the steward, ye Mo entered the Tianmen sect's Tianjian Pavilion.

As soon as he walked into Tianjian Pavilion, his eyes fell on him.

Xuexiu and Li Tianhe, in particular, are shocked to see ye Mo, as if to see something incredible."How could that be possible? How did ye Mo fall off the cliff of desperation and not die? "

Xuexiu was surprised at first, then very gloomy.

"Xuexiu, look at Ye Mo's breath. It seems that he has made a lot of progress. Did he fall into the cliff of desperation and not only didn't die, but also got an adventure."

Fall off the cliff, get an adventure, greatly increase your accomplishments!

Some martial artists, suddenly their accomplishments soar, just enter a certain cave, get the inheritance of the strong, and fly to the sky.

"Did he enter the burning Heaven Cemetery and get the inheritance of the great sage of burning heaven? That is to say, the Hunyuan gold stick is also in his hands? "

Thinking of this, Xuexiu can't help guessing again.

"It should not be. If ye Mo really got the Hunyuan gold staff, he would not come here to ask the sect leader to refine the spirit weapon. However, ye Mo is a dangerous person and must be removed."

"Hum, anyway, he didn't hand in the task and didn't confirm the task in the martial arts training hall. The Qingyun League will treat him as a dead man. We kill him here, and the Qingyun League will only think that he died in the burning sky mountain range."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh rang out. A middle-aged man came out of the cabinet. The man was dressed in golden clothes. He was very slightly emaciated. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of asking heaven. He was astonished to ask about the sea.

"Ha ha, you have come all the way. Our headmaster has lost his welcome and is disrespectful!"

This asked the sea, the words, with a trace of Yuan force fluctuations, concussion down, shaking the table stool.

Among the martial artists who entered the Tianjian Pavilion, there are three martial artists who transform the physical state into nine levels, three to transform the eight levels of the physical state, and one to transform the seven levels of the physical state. There are also blood cultivation, Li Tianhe and blood cultivation.

Several people all arched their hands to show their respect.

"Well, now let's all present what we have in our hands."

"Ask the headmaster, what does this mean? Isn't it that the warrior who wins the contest can refine the spirit weapon for him? "

One of them, a bald man with nine levels of physical state, could not help but wonder.

"If you want me to refine the spirit weapon, naturally you want to give me the materials. As for who wins, it's just a gimmick, because you're all going to die! I'll take all of them. "

Asked Canghai said, a golden true yuan shrouded and down, the sky sword Pavilion all closed.

[PS; the first few plots are behind the cushion, so the water is stuck, and four chapters are sent out at one breath]

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