What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 706
After learning that Wei Zhuo had returned, Wei Chongguang, who was well-versed in the Craftsmanship Alliance, also spared precious time to meet Aizi.

Wei Chongguang saw that Wei Zhuo's cultivation base had been promoted to another level, and he patted Wei Zhuo's shoulder in relief, "Ah Zhuo! That's really good!"

At the beginning, Wei Zhuo and the young master of the Wang family conspired to leave the Vatican Flower Realm and go to the Demon Realm to complete a certain major event, which made him terrified, but when the child grows up, he has his own pursuit and belief, and the cultivator will never back down. I have to support my child's choice with great confidence.

And now that Wei Zhuo is back intact, he is extremely happy.

However, Wei Chongguang looked around and asked, "Ah Zhuo, where is Xinxin?! Why is Xinxin not here?"

His face changed slightly, he is a good and reasonable father, he had already agreed with Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin to form a Taoist couple, and he even proposed to hold a ceremony for them to form a Taoist couple before leaving the Brahma Flower Realm ceremony!

It was just rejected by Wei Zhuo. Wei Zhuo thought that it would be dangerous for him to go to the Mountain Demon Realm, and his life might be in danger. If he died unfortunately, why bother to implicate Chen Shuixin again.

Why did he only see Wei Zhuo at this moment, but not Chen Shuixin?
Wei Zhuo smiled softly, "Father, what are you thinking?! Xinxin was seriously injured, and she is now recuperating for treatment!"

He paused for a moment, Chen Shuixin had to cultivate his cultivation base in the Jiezi space to the stage of crossing the catastrophe before he could walk out of Jiezi safely, "I'm afraid she won't be able to leave so soon."

Wei Chongguang carefully observed the expression on Wei Zhuo's face, and seeing that Wei Zhuo could still smile at this moment, he knew that Chen Shuixin had no fear for his life.

He generously took out a few bottles of elixirs from his storage magic weapon and handed them to Wei Zhuo, "This is a healing elixir, with a seventh-rank quality, please pass it to Xinxin for me!"

Wei Chongguang said again, "When Xinxin leaves the customs, you two will form a Taoist couple. Don't let Xinxin down."

Wei Zhuo rolled his eyes in a rare way, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wei Chongguang's distrust of him.

Then Wei Zhuo and Wei Chongguang discussed about refining weapons. In the past hundred years, Wei Chongguang has learned a lot in the refining alliance and has a great understanding.

After some advice from Wei Zhuo, Wei Chongguang suddenly became enlightened, and even his cultivation base, which had not improved for a long time, also had movement.

Without saying a few words, he was ready to go back to his residence to retreat and improve his cultivation.

And Wei Zhuo also expressed to Wei Chongguang that he intends to devote himself to cultivation, to refine his own natal magic weapon, and it is possible to retreat for a long time.

Naturally, Wei Chongguang had no objection, and even regretted that his realization came at an untimely time, otherwise he could still give Wei Zhuo a shot!And now I don't know who will leave the retreat first between him and Wei Zhuo!

Wei Zhuo has countless refining tools. In fact, he has a lot of ideas about his natal magic weapon in his heart. He wants to inherit the legacy of Wei Ling's ancestor, to eliminate demons and defend the way, and leave a piece of clarity in the world.

He intends to use the nine-story spiritual pagoda as a model, and add his own ideas to it, so that the spiritual pagoda can break through the shackles of the spiritual weapon and give it a new life.

Wei Zhuo took out the draft drawing of the nine-story spiritual pagoda, which was filled with his handwriting. If the pagoda can swallow demons, lock demons, and suppress people, it must use a certain proportion of awe-inspiring righteousness. The most masculine thing to refine.

Over the past few hundred years, he has collected a lot, and some of them are used by the monks in the Brahma-flower world to refine demon-eliminating spiritual weapons. Among them, the one that makes him most proud and allows him to gain a foothold in the Brahma-flower world is the subduing magic pestle!
Wei Zhuo took out the unique ore material containing the power of thunder and fire, and beat it with the flames of the fire dragon. Every time he beat it, the impurities contained in the ore were mercilessly swallowed by the tongue of fire. After hundreds of beats, the base of the tower It finally took shape.

Wei Zhuo used the remaining small piece to hammer out the spire, and the base of the tower and the spire formed a final connection.

Next, he will refine the body of the tower, which he wants to focus on the attributes of the five elements to form an endless momentum.

Wei Zhuo stayed in his residence for ten years. During the ten years, he continued to refine the pagoda to perfection, and dripped his own blood to continuously nourish the small pagoda, so that the small pagoda had a slight resemblance to him. No contact.

Finally, a perfect nine-story pagoda appeared in front of him, waiting for him to carve formations on the pagoda.

Huolong looked at the small tower in front of him quite proudly. It was simple and majestic, and he didn't know how much energy it had spent. Huolong guessed that if Wei Zhuo would complete the last step at this time, this small tower would already be enough for a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

The formations chosen by Wei Zhuo are also quite distinctive, including the extremely rare blocking formation, the commonly seen spirit-gathering formation, and the five-element formation that connects the attributes of the five elements.

He held the pen very calmly, fearing that one stroke would ruin nearly ten years of hard work. Before he knew it, it was another three months before he drew the last stroke of the formation, and the sky changed drastically in an instant.

Fire Dragon is quite pitiful, weak and helpless under the dark clouds! "Here it comes again! The Thunder Tribulation of the Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact is here again! Little Bracelet, don't you forget that the successful refining of the Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact requires the baptism of the Thunder Tribulation?!"

The fire dragon was still chattering, but Wang Ming came here with his parents.

Before Wei Zhuo planned to retreat to refine the natal magic weapon, he mentioned it to Wang Ming, but Wang Ming took it to heart. A quarter of an hour ago, Wang Si told him that there seemed to be someone who was promoted in the Wang family's territory, and the momentum was quite proud. big.

Combining the positions again, Wang Ming immediately deduced that this was Wei Zhuo refining the Ninth Grade Spirit Artifact again!If Wei Zhuo succeeds in refining this time, it will break the slander of the people in the Artifact Refining Valley, saying that Wei Zhuo was lucky enough to refine the ninth-grade spiritual weapon after the original competition!

This is not reproducible.

At this moment, he has the face of a person who can beat the refiner valley!

Wang Ming said loudly, "Ah Zhuo, I will help you!"

The corner of Wei Zhuo's mouth twitched into a smile, "I'm sorry, Ah Ming."

Wei Zhuo threw the spiritual pagoda in his hand upwards, and the first lightning catastrophe just landed on the spiritual tower. The spire and base of the spiritual tower swung around, absorbing all the lightning power contained in the thunder catastrophe. He even carefully observed that the body of the Lingta lit up, and then the brilliance was restrained.

Wang Wanli's vision was much sharper than Wang Ming's, and he could see the extraordinaryness of Xiaota at a glance.

It's a pity, before he came here, he knew from Wang Ming that what Wei Zhuo refined this time was a magic weapon of his own destiny, and he thought that the little tower at this time had already had a mind-to-heart connection with Wei Zhuo.

Otherwise, he wanted to lose face and asked Wei Zhuo to give him the small tower as a gift.

The pagoda was suspended in mid-air and turned straight, as if it was very fond of the power of thunder and lightning. After a while, the second thunderstorm fell, and the power of thunder and lightning was still sucked into the belly of the small tower.

Until the sixth thunder tribulation, the fierce little tower sucked away all the power of the thunder calamity.

Wei Zhuo raised his eyebrows, even he, the person who made the little tower by himself, didn't expect the little tower to be so... brave!

Wang Ming stared at Xiaota with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)