"The biggest difference between the witchcraft weapons of our witch clan and the human weapons of your human clan is that your human weapons need to be refined, and there are many extremely complicated standards. As long as the witchcraft weapons belong to the witch clan, they are refined with essence and blood witchcraft weapons.

, can be used. A powerful witchcraft can also give shamans a different speed of practice. For example, my Wuyun Banner is a gold-level witchcraft. Let me at least go from the hematite level to the gold level.

In the process, we are moving forward rapidly.”

Along the way, Meng Gang explained the characteristics of the witchcraft in detail at Hu Tian's request.

"In fact, the Phantom Witch Palace is a combined witchcraft. Its three totem poles are all silver-level witchcraft. The body of the palace is a hematite-level witchcraft. When combined together, it becomes a gold-level witchcraft.

The witchcraft suppresses and consolidates this small world."

"We raised the ninth-level Demonic Flame Tiger on the first floor, and the eighth-level Thunderstorm Earth Dragon on the second floor. On the third floor, we raised the fourth-level Soaring Snake. The Soaring Snake is an ancient alien species that has no legs and can fly.

, has the magical power of beasts to enchant, nightmare, and control demons. The Soaring Snake is the pride of our tribe, and it is also the origin of the name of our phantom witch clan."

Hu Tian listened attentively. He was keenly aware of the difference between the words "feed" and "support". He was surprised: "Aren't your witch tribes born to be able to control beasts? Why do you still use the word 'support'?" Four

He also has one of the strange beasts of this level. It is just a half-dead Blue Sky Cang Bamboo Dragon.

Meng Gang smiled: "That's because the Soaring Snake is recognized in the world as the most suitable strange beast to assist in spiritual practice. Its magical beast power can control demons, swallow inner demons, and control phantom demons. Let us Wu clan have no inner demons and heavenly demons.

You call the first level the world of phantom demon tribulation. In fact, those are the demon clouds formed after snakes devour phantom demons. We use the celestial demons to fight and these lowly phantom demons as food.

Every time a certain hour comes, the phantom black flames form and feed the demon flame tigers."

Meng Gang's words immediately gave Hu Tian a feeling of enlightenment as he parted through the clouds and saw the blue sky. The magic witch palace, the totem pole, the warrior cemetery, the demon flame tiger, the thunderstorm dragon, the soaring snake... the mystery of the ancient witch clan.

The veil also untied itself.

He learned from Meng Gang about the Yuan Dynasty customs and the life of the witch clan. Meng Gang also urgently needed information about this world. The two exchanged conversations and felt that they both benefited a lot. They even deliberately slowed down their travel speed and reached the third floor of the Magic Witch Palace.

They still have the feeling that time is passing quickly and there is not enough time at all.

On the third floor of the Magic Well of Heaven and Earth, there is another scene. The earth-yellow wind and sand are all over the sky, like knives, making people’s faces hurt. The air is full of looming pressure. It has been like this all year round. When the catastrophe comes,

, black wolf-head smoke will roll everywhere in the sky. It will roar wildly, like a prehistoric beast, swallowing the wind and sand, as well as all people and objects it encounters. It is the darkest and most dangerous layer in the entire fantasy demon well in the world.

In fact, these wolf-head smoke, which Meng Gang calls Nightmare Smoke Wolf, is a type of sixth-grade spirit naturally derived from battlefields, cemeteries, and other places. It absorbs everything, strengthens itself, and emits fear, anger, and suspicion.

Negative emotions.

"Be careful. On the third floor, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has imprisoned the Golden Core monks. It is absolutely unlucky for us to be their enemies." Hu Tian walked to the door of the Magic Witch Hall on the third floor and looked at the roaring sky.

The dim yellow wind and sand, he said worriedly.

Meng Gang took the first step and jumped into the wind and sand, and the voice came: "Compared with this, I am more worried about the nightmare smoke wolf. Although that kind of monster is only a sixth grade, its body is between the entity and the breath, which is particularly difficult.

Fortunately, I know the pattern of the smoke wolves on this level. Come with me quickly, there is still a long way to go from here to Teng She Mountain."

The wind and sand in the sky cover all directions. The huge wind waves are vast and surging. They pull the yellow sand connecting the sky and the earth, as if the millstones of heaven and earth are grinding away all existence. The temperature reaches the extreme in this layer,

The heat wave mixed with the rolling sand, and a wave of *pressure came.

The force of the wind and sand was far beyond Hu Tian's expectation. The first few steps into the wind and waves, he staggered uncontrollably, as if there were dozens of invisible big hands pushing himself against the hot wind and sand in all directions.

It's like a knife cutting itself.

This was the first time he encountered such harsh weather. Even in his own Qingming Peak, where tornadoes and strong winds blow every noon and night, the wind and sand on this layer are not as overbearing and majestic.

Invisible sword energy!

He had to use the invisible essence to wrap himself tightly. Think of himself as a sharp sword, stabbing through the thick wind and sand...

The speed suddenly accelerated, and he caught up with Meng Gang who was walking in front. The two walked side by side, but the good times did not last long. After marching for half an hour, the force of the wind and sand became stronger and stronger, the dust filled the sky, and the hurricane howled, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. Hu Tian

He opened his mouth, but the rumbling sounds around him drowned out any conversation.

This forced him to pat Meng Gang on the shoulder and signal him to stop. Meng Gang stopped and saw Hu Tian taking out the Babel Mirror, which emitted a white beam of light and shone on his hand. His palm was immediately empty.

, a blue bottle of elixir appeared.

Hu Tian took out one, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it. He looked at Meng Gang again.

After Meng Gang ate it, he suddenly heard Hu Tian say: "Meng Gang, you are from the Witch Clan. You do not have structures such as the sea of ​​​​qi, the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​consciousness, etc. The methods used by us monks to communicate with each other are not suitable for us to communicate.

This is the Tianwu Heart Sound Pill, which enables the monks who eat it to communicate with each other through their minds. It lasts for three hours and has a range of hundreds of miles. I’ll give you one bottle, I have another bottle here.”

Meng Gang was slightly surprised, as if he had not expected that today, fifty million years later, human beings would have such great achievements in elixirs. Hu Tian's voice was like a gurgling clear spring, in this harsh environment where the wind howled, the sky and the earth changed color, and there was no place to stand.

, it is actually clearly audible, like a deep valley in a deep stream, quiet and natural.

"Hu Tian, ​​I've always wanted to ask you, are you a master of alchemy?" Meng Gang said.

"Fake." Hu Tian shrugged and said frankly, "This is a market that can be exchanged for many things." He raised the mirror in his hand.

Meng Gang raised his eyebrows: "Can it be exchanged for anything? Even witchcraft weapons?"

Hu Tian thought of the Three Spaces Sutra, the Happy Zen Sutra, the Plum Blossom Numbering Method, etc. He shook his head and said: "Every market has limitations, and Jingtianxu Market is no exception. Extremely rare and unique things are very rare here.

Rarely exist. "Rare and unique, in a sense, mean monopoly, possession, and advantage. Many of the truly valuable things Hu Tian obtained were not obtained from Jingtian's virtual market. Of course, except for immortal bones and divine blood.

Meng Gang frowned: "To be honest, this precious mirror in your hand always makes me feel familiar. It gives me a strong sense of crisis."

"Oh? I don't know the true origin of this Tongtian Treasure Mirror. Huh?!" Hu Tian was told by Meng Gang, and he paid attention to the Tongtian Treasure Mirror. Suddenly he noticed many things that he had not seen before!

For a moment, his eyes flickered unsteadily, and a huge wave of terror arose in his heart, and his sea of ​​​​consciousness was violently shaken. The harsh environment around him could not compare with the extreme turmoil in his heart!

The Ruyi Immortal Crystal Skull makes his thoughts as electric as a sword, without any hindrance.

Brushing, brushing, brushing...

At this moment, in his mind, countless images flashed rapidly like movie reels in reverse. Starting from the Gu Immortal Temple, to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and back and forth between the Magic Well of Heaven and Earth, etc...

Inspiration burst forth in an instant. Like a volcano erupting, his eyes penetrated the thick fog and boldly guessed many possibilities.

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Gang saw Hu Tian looking in a daze and grabbed his shoulders.

An invisible sword energy suddenly surged out of Hu Tian's body, and it suddenly exploded, knocking Meng Gang's hand away. He seemed to wake up from a nightmare, the blood in his body could not help but accelerate, but his face was a little pale, and a pair of tiger eyes appeared from

A sharp cold light suddenly bloomed in the confusion.

He was horrified: "One word woke up the dreamer, Meng Gang! I sensed a huge conspiracy. I seem to be in trouble. I need your help."

"Hehehe." Meng Gang's eyes were as clear as the blue sky. He turned his head and looked at the sky, "A wise person can often see the disasters coming in the future. And a sincere person will get help from his friends. This is

A proverb from our witch clan. I often think that fate is really mysterious. If we were to be together 50 million years ago, we would have become sworn enemies and would never stop fighting. But at this moment, I regard you as my best.

Friends. All because I know that we are actually the same kind of people!"

boom……

The wind and sand beat on his body, making a sound like grinding iron. Looking at it, people felt a burning sensation. The heaven and earth were connected into one, chaotic, roaring, and making a rolling sound like thunder.

But Hu Tian's heart suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, he knew that he would no longer be alone on the road of cultivation. Whenever he encountered difficulties, someone would always lend a pair of hands to support him and give him strong help. These hands came from friends, who were in front of him.

This guy named Meng Gang...

A close friend...

In Meng Gang's words - are they the same kind of people?

Hu Tian's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth raised: "Now the Tongtian Treasure Mirror is not stored in my sea of ​​consciousness, and we are communicating with Tianwu Xinyin Dan. This may be our best way of communication. Listen.

,I have a plan..."

Hu Tian talked slowly and expressed his conjectures. Meng Gang listened attentively. Both of them are outstanding people. Hu Tian is cautious and has a tenacious personality. Meng Gang is like a frozen volcano, showing calmness in his actions.

During the battle, he showed the arrogance of a volcanic eruption.

The two of them were talking in their hearts as they hurried on. Meng Gang led the way, using the pretext of borrowing the Heaven-Bearing Mirror to take a look. His face turned away from Hu Tian was as solid as iron, but his eyes revealed the shock in his heart.

Hu Tian didn't doubt anyone, but he didn't doubt anyone he employed. Except for his own heel and legs, he told all the details. He suspected that there was a demon living in his body. And his own body was exactly the target of his covetousness.

After Meng Gang listened, he immediately told Hu Tian a huge secret with his heart: "Hu Tian, ​​your current situation is complicated and dangerous. But what I want to tell you is that, as far as I know, in this world

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