Chapter 507: The Evolution of the Red God Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiangang OverlordWords: 3223Update Time: 24/01/13 08:04:42
There are two types of magic weapons: ordinary magic weapons and ancient magic weapons. These two kinds of magic weapons are divided into five categories: entry-level, superior, top-grade, top-grade, and god-level. Legend has it that god-level magic weapons can be subdivided, but in the Hezhou continent, only some people have seen them. There have been magic weapons of god level, but nothing above god level has ever appeared.

The natal magic weapon can be an ordinary magic weapon or an ancient magic weapon, depending on the practitioner's ability and luck.

The so-called natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that can be integrated into one's own energy and blood and grow with the practitioner's own growth.

An ordinary magic weapon can be refined and used, but it cannot exert its full power.

When an ordinary magic weapon is refined into a native magic weapon, it will become a part of the cultivator himself. Not only can it exert its full power, but it can also add its own power to the magic weapon, thereby doubling the power of the magic weapon.

In addition, the biggest difference between the natal magic weapon and other magic weapons is its growth potential.

It can be improved with the improvement of the cultivator's realm. Every time the cultivator breaks through a realm, the power of the natal magic weapon will increase by one point.

When a golden elixir master breaks through to the divine realm, with the assistance of many materials, the natal magic weapon will also be upgraded to a god-level magic weapon.

Of course, in addition to the above advantages, the natal magic weapon also has its weaknesses.

Since it is a part of the cultivator himself, if the natal magic weapon is damaged or even destroyed, the cultivator himself will be severely injured or even killed.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, cultivators will not easily use their natal magic weapons unless their lives are endangered.

When Qing Xuzi came up, he sacrificed his own magic weapon. It seemed a little reckless, but in fact it was very meaningful.

First of all, his opponent is just a fake elixir cultivator. The golden elixir and the fake elixir are one real and the other fake. Their strength is very different. The fake elixir poses no threat to him at all.

Moreover, what the other party used was a prototype of the magic weapon, and it would not cause any damage to his own magic weapon.

Secondly, with absolute strength, his natal magic weapon is bound to destroy the prototype of the opponent's magic weapon. This can greatly frighten the bandits and cause them to collapse without a fight.

Although he is a master of golden elixirs, it is difficult for him alone to deal with the hundreds of thousands of bandit alliances. However, with such a shock, coupled with the spirit of the bandits, they can completely defeat the confidence of the coalition forces. This is a weapon that can subdue others without fighting.

Sure enough, no matter they were mountain bandits or river bandits, no matter they were middle and low-level bandits or powerful bandits, they were all frightened by this move and fled out of the city desperately.

The remaining six fake elixir bandits ran faster, and even their subordinates couldn't take care of them.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the two bandits' coalition forces retreated across the board. However, Jie Meng's cultivators were greatly encouraged and roared back to fight back.

The gangsters above Tianyuan ran faster, but the middle and low-level gangsters suffered a disaster. None of the gangsters who rushed into the city escaped, and they were all killed.

Those who did not fight in and those who escaped from the city were used as punching bags by Jie Meng masters who returned after a fruitless pursuit. Countless brilliance fell from the sky, so that corpses lay everywhere outside Jie Meng City and blood flowed into rivers.

"Congratulations, sir, for breaking through and wiping out the ruthless bandits, and unifying the whole of Jiemeng City!" The four commanders of Jiemeng City were injured all over, but they all bowed and saluted.

"Everyone, please stand up!" Qing Xuzi waved his hand with one hand and said with a smile: "Without the bravery of all of you and the Jie Meng cultivators to kill the enemy, there would be no great victory at this time. All of this was paid for with blood. We are waiting for you Remember it for life!”

"Also, the great city has been destroyed like this, and we still need everyone to work together to rebuild it, so there are more things waiting for us. Everyone will return home to recover first. After seven days, the various factions in the city and the city guard Tianyuan Later cultivators and above, as well as representatives of merchants in Jiemeng City, must go to the city lord’s palace to discuss matters!”

"I obey your orders!" The four commanders and Jiemeng Qunxiu bowed before bowing.

Qing Xuzi glanced in Zhou Yang's direction and nodded slightly.

Zhou Yang collected the Xingluo Beast and took Cui Kai and Xi Danjin to find the seriously injured You brothers.

Mu Shisan who followed him was killed in the battle, and two others were seriously injured, but Mu Shisan's body could no longer be found.

Zhou Yang played a transmission note and received a response not long after. Murong Yue was still in the east city, and everyone flew towards the east of the city.

None of the eight people including Murong Yue died, but most of them were seriously injured. One person was seriously injured and could no longer walk.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" Zhou Yang took out two bottles of Qi-Building Pills and some healing pills, distributed them to everyone, and took them flying into the city.

Except for the central area of ​​Jiemeng City, which was not affected, the remaining four districts were invaded for hundreds of miles. A large number of buildings were destroyed. There were ruins and corpses of cultivators everywhere, and the whole city was desolate.

Some seriously injured people no longer had the strength to fly, so they recovered on the spot in the ruins, while some cultivators were looking for their relatives and friends.

Zhou Yang and others flew directly to the center of the city and found a good inn to stay.

All the inns were overcrowded, and they were only allocated three rooms. Xi Danjin helped Cui Kai live in one room, Zhou Yang, the You brothers and Murong Yue lived in one room, and the others could only squeeze into one room.

Zhou Yang didn't have time to check the seized storage bags, so he sat cross-legged and recovered as soon as he entered the room.

His external injuries were not serious, but he was hit hard on the back by a peak Tianyuan master, which damaged his meridians and required at least ten and a half days to recover.

For seven consecutive days, Zhou Yang and others were recovering in the room without taking a single step.

"Thanks to the few Zi Jing Pills given by Tiger, otherwise it would have taken a long time to recover." At this time, Zhou Yang slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

His injuries have fully recovered, and he only needs to rest for two or three days before he will be fine.

But today is the day of the rally, and he must go, otherwise the benefits will be divided and their bloodshed and struggle will be in vain.

"Quasi magic weapon?" At this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly felt something stir in his heart and called out the Red God.

The Red God Sword has recognized its master, and drinks his blood in every battle, and has a very close connection with his mind.

Just now, the Red God in the storage bag suddenly lit up, and the mottled sword was much more dazzling.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and stroked the sword gently, his mind completely sinking into it.

"That's it!" After a long time, he breathed out softly, his eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly.

By this time, he had fully understood that Red God could really grow and evolve, and what was needed for evolution was actually his blood!

For many days, Red God followed him in the north and south, killing everyone. He was injured countless times, and his blood was drunk by Red God countless times. Only then did he advance from the top grade to the low-level quasi-magic weapon level.

If you want to evolve into a real magic weapon, you may have to drink much of his blood!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but shuddered.

"My blood can actually advance the ancient magic weapon. What's so special about it? Only my blood can advance the Red God. This is not possible. Blood is transformed by essence. It must not be lost unless it is absolutely necessary. . Is there any other way?" Zhou Yang fell into deep thought again.

If he could find a large number of blood sources identical to his own, Red God's advancement speed would be greatly accelerated. The key was where to find them?

After thinking hard to no avail, Zhou Yang stopped thinking, so he got up and went to another room to see Cui Kai.

Cui Kai had woken up at this time, but his injuries were too severe and his recovery was a bit slow.

Xi Danjin was fine because Cui Kai blocked many attacks for her.

After giving Xi Danjin a few instructions, Zhou Yang took Murong Yue straight to the city lord's mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is a huge palace complex in the center of Jiemeng City.

Zhou Yang was surprised to find that the steps in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion were actually made of spiritual stones!

Pieces of huge first-grade spiritual stones were polished into one hundred and eight steps. Every nine steps would be paved with an equally huge second-grade spiritual stone. When they arrived at the city gate, they turned out to be an eighteen-foot-square staircase. Huge second-grade spiritual stone.

In front of the gate, two giant beast statues ten feet high were actually made of second-grade spiritual stones!

"This, this is too luxurious!" Zhou Yang and Murong Yue were completely shocked.

Just from the luxury of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, we can see how prosperous and wealthy Jiemeng was in the past. No wonder even the Lord of Feixian City coveted it.

"It turns out it's Brother Zhou and Brother Murong, please come in quickly!" The person in charge of welcoming and checking things at the door of the mansion was actually the deputy commander Liu Xi, a master of Tianyuan peak, but he did the errand of welcoming and sending them off.

Liu Xi valued Zhou Yang very much, not only because Qing Xuzi was from the same hometown, but he had truly seen Zhou Yang's strength, and he actually killed a fake elixir master with the late Tianyuan, which was incredible. Therefore, he placed Zhou Yang on the same level as the four commanders, which seemed very polite.

"Thank you for your hard work, Deputy Commander Liu!" Zhou Yang and Zhou Yang also clasped their fists and saluted.

"Please!" Liu Xi personally led the two of them until they arrived at the door of a huge, magnificent palace.

Cultivators entered one after another in front of the main hall, and no one was below the late Tianyuan realm.

A group of soldiers lined up on both sides of the palace gate, constantly checking the identity tokens of cultivators coming and going.

Liu Xi whispered a few words to the guard, then invited Zhou Yang and Murong Yue into the main hall. After saying a few polite words, he returned to the palace gate to welcome the guests.

The interior of the hall is very wide and tall. As soon as you enter, the rich spiritual energy hits your face, making you extremely comfortable.

There is a huge high platform on the northernmost side of the hall. In the middle of the high platform is a throne that emits a faint blue light. The spiritual energy surrounding the throne for hundreds of feet forms a mist, making the entire high platform look like a fairyland.

Zhou Yang was shocked again. The tall throne was actually carved from a whole piece of third-grade spiritual stone!

Such a huge third-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to at least two to three billion first-grade spiritual stones.

Not only that, there are six large spiritual stone chairs on both sides of the throne, each of which is made of second-grade spiritual stone.

The level of luxury in the main hall is staggering. This city lord's palace is too rich!

Looking at the throne on the high platform, Zhou Yang felt a little depressed. If this huge third-grade spiritual stone and the spiritual stone steps in front of the mansion were used to fire spiritual light cannons at the bandits, then the casualties among the Jiemeng cultivators would be It will be greatly reduced, and maybe the two bandit coalition forces will not be able to advance into the city at all.

Qing Xuzi, this old boy, really gave up his life rather than his wealth!