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Chapter 35 Taring Xiaotian

Except for the pile of corpses in the center, the rest of the stone house was empty, without a single thing, which was very different from the legendary Fiery treasure with a large number of treasures, which changed slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in Yang Rui's eyes.

However, no matter what, this stone house is a legendary treasure of flames. Yang Rui could not let it go. He slowly entered the stone house and began to observe carefully to see if he could find a path to the real treasure.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Rui, who had found nothing, turned his eyes to the pile of corpses in the middle of the stone house, raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and picked up the pile of corpses.

As the corpse was picked open, a fiery red knife talisman and a fiery red sword talisman entered Yang Rui's vision, making Yang Rui's eyes lit up, quickly picked it up, and carefully observed it.

However, Yang Rui observed for a long time but could not see any significance. He could only put it in his arms and later found a way to figure out the origin and purpose of the two talismans.

Afterwards, Yang Rui continued to wave the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, spread out the bones, and continued to search.

Soon, a piece of finger bone with a dark ring entered Yang Rui's vision, making Yang Rui's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed softly: "Is this the legendary space ring?"

Amid the exclamation, Yang Rui quickly took off the dark ring from his finger bones and observed it carefully.

"I don't have magic power and cannot refine the space ring. I can only use the method of recognizing the master with blood!"

Yang Rui observed the dark ring in his hand for a long time, but he could not refine it even if he used his true energy. He murmured softly, then took out a dart from his waist, pierced his fingers, and dripped a drop of red blood on the dark ring.

Soon, the bright red blood merged into the dark ring. Yang Rui's mind had a slight connection with the dark ring. Yang Rui's consciousness could directly enter the space of the dark ring.

The space ring is a cube with a length, width and height of ten meters, with a volume of one thousand cubic meters. Countless crystals are crystal clear, with clear edges and angularities, ten centimeters long and five centimeters wide and height of five centimeters. Crystals emitting soft light are piled up into a hill, occupying a volume of eight hundred cubic meters.

In addition, a large number of jade slips and dozens of weapons with flashing light were piled up in the space ring.

At this moment, the nine-layer small tower mark on Yang Rui's arm suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful suction force came out of the nine-layer small tower mark. Mountains of crystals piled up in the space ring, gushing out from the space ring like flowing water, and sank into the nine-layer small tower mark.

Immediately afterwards, a young man who was more than one meter tall, dressed in white clothes and looked pretty, appeared in Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Who are you? How could you appear in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Rui felt nervous and asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"I am the tower spirit Xiaotian of the Puppet Tower!"

The boy in white responded, waved his hand and a light of inspiration penetrated into Yang Rui's sea of ​​consciousness, allowing Yang Rui to instantly know all the information about the boy in white and the ninth-story tower.

The ninth-story small tower is called the Puppet Tower, which is the natal immortal weapon of the Puppet Immortal Lord in the central fairyland of the Xianwu Continent.

During an adventure, the Puppet Immortal Lord encountered chaotic flows, traveling through space, and landing in the universe where the earth is located.

In the chaos and chaos, the body of the puppet immortal master was destroyed, and most of his soul was destroyed, leaving only a trace of residual soul, attached to the puppet tower of natal immortal weapon, escaped by chance and lived in the universe where the earth was.

However, the universe where the earth is located is different from the universe where the Xianwu Continent is located. The puppet immortal master cannot recover his strength. A trace of residual soul is constantly weakened over time, and eventually completely disintegrated and disappears between heaven and earth.

When the remnant soul is about to completely dissipate, the trace of the remnant soul of the Puppet Immortal Lord makes the puppet tower spirit look for those with destiny and use all means to send those with destiny to the Xianwu Continent.

Wandering in the universe where the earth is located for countless years, the puppet tower spirit found Yang Rui, a destined person who was similar to the soul of the puppet immortal, on the earth, burned all the spiritual objects in the puppet tower, activated the teleportation array across the universe, and teleported Yang Rui from the earth back to the Xianwu Continent.

However, the energy required for the teleportation array across the universe is too great. The Puppet Immortal Lord has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual objects. Even if it is burned out, the energy it transforms is still insufficient. The puppet tower spirit has to burn the power of the puppet tower to meet the energy demand of the teleportation array across the universe.

In the end, all the spirit objects in the puppet tower were burned out, and the power of the puppet tower also consumed 99.99% of the energy, abandoned Yang Rui's body, preserved Yang Rui's soul, and luckily returned to the Xianwu Continent and possessed him on "Yang Rui".

Because the puppet tower consumed 99.99% of the energy, the tower spirit suffered severe damage, and its consciousness was disintegrated, leaving only a little spirituality, which automatically sealed the puppet tower and fell into the sleeping party.

When Yang Rui opened the space ring, the tower spirit's scattered consciousness and spirituality discovered the spirit stones in the space ring. He immediately activated the remaining abilities of the puppet tower, swallowed all the spirit stones, turned them into pure spiritual energy, repaired some of the functions of the puppet tower, and condensed a new tower spirit Xiaotian again.

In other words, Xiaotian, the current tower spirit is no longer the original tower spirit, but a brand new tower spirit born based on the little spirituality of the original tower spirit.

"Xiaotian, what functions has the Puppet Tower repaired?"

After learning about the time between the puppet tower and Xiaotian, Yang Rui asked Xiaotian with some expectations.

"The Puppet Tower has repaired two functions. One is the Sutra Library on the second level of the Puppet Tower, which stores a large number of magic power realms, Yin and Yang Mirrors, martial arts and skills practiced by monks in the magical power realm, as well as alchemy and weapon refining, identifying medicinal materials, ores, monsters, spirit beasts, etc., etc.

The other is the first floor space of the Puppet Tower. The space inside is very large and can be used as space equipment to allow you to store a large number of items." Xiaotian responded.

Hearing Xiaotian's words, Yang Rui's eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He would immediately begin to experience the two functions of the puppet tower repair.

There are many martial arts and martial arts in the second level of the Sutra Library of the Puppet Tower. Yang Rui took a look at it casually and found that it was not something that he could practice at his own level. He directly put it aside and turned his attention to the common sense of cultivation of alchemy and weapons, identifying medicinal materials, ores, ferocious beasts, monsters, spirit beasts, etc.

After a long time, Yang Rui took back his consciousness from the second level of the Sutra Pavilion of the Puppet Tower and threw it into the first level of the Puppet Tower.

The first floor space of the Puppet Tower is apart from a Sutra Library that stores martial arts and martial arts and various common senses for practicing warriors and warriors, which is extremely vast and has no limit to the storage space at a glance.

Originally, Yang Rui thought that the space of 1,000 cubic meters in the space ring was already very large.

But I didn't expect that the space on the first floor of the puppet tower would be so huge that it could accommodate a large city with a population of tens of millions, like a small world. This made Yang Rui very excited, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

"Yang Rui, the Puppet Tower is the natal immortal weapon of the Puppet Immortal Lord. There are nine layers of space in total, and each layer of space is a small thousand world with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles.

The first layer of space in front of you is just a small cave heaven with a diameter of 300 miles. If you want to restore to the period of full victory, you still need to absorb a lot of energy!" Seeing the excitement on Yang Rui's face, Xiaotian said softly.

"Xiaotian, don't worry, I will definitely restore the power of the Puppet Tower to the full victory period!" Yang Rui said loudly with a confident look on his face.

"Yang Rui, since you have been selected by the Puppet Tower and have great luck, I believe you will be able to restore the Puppet Tower to its full victory and make its power. I can also benefit from your power and become a powerful weapon spirit!" Xiaotian said expectantly.

"Xiaotian, you are the spirit of the puppet tower. Although you think that the puppet tower is not able to exert too much strength because of its damage, you should have inherited a lot of cultivation knowledge and have a lot of knowledge. Please introduce these things to me."

When Yang Rui thought of Xiaotian's identity, he felt a move in his heart. He immediately pulled out his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, took out the jade slips and weapons in the space ring, as well as the two talismans on his body, and asked Xiaotian.

"Yang Rui, these jade slips record some magic power realm, Yin-Yang Mirror and Magical Power realm skills, as well as some common sense of alchemy and weapon refining. The quality is incomparable to the skills of the second level of the Sutra Pavilion of the Puppet Tower, and it does not mean much to you!

These dozens of weapons are magical and spiritual weapons used by monks, including twenty-six low-grade magical weapons, twelve medium-grade magical weapons, five high-grade magical weapons, three best-grade magical weapons, and one low-grade spiritual weapon. It has a great effect on you and can improve your combat power and self-protection ability!

As for the two talismans, they are magical talismans cultivated by cultivators in the supernatural power realm. After refining, they can exert part of the power of cultivators in the supernatural power realm, threaten the safety of cultivators in the supernatural power realm, and use them as your trump card.

However, these two magical talismans are not strong in practice and are relatively low in quality. Due to the long-term time, their power has been reduced a lot, and can only pose a threat to ordinary early-stage monks in the magical realm. They can only be used three times. After three times, their power will be exhausted and disintegrated!

Given that you only have the cultivation strength of a master now and your combat power is too low, I suggest you use the method of refining the lower-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword and the lower-grade magic weapon Flame Armor to increase your attack and defense."

Looking at the items Yang Rui took out, Xiaotian introduced in a plain tone.

After hearing Xiaotian's introduction, Yang Rui was overjoyed. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he immediately began to use the method of refining the lower-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword and the lower-grade magic weapon Flame Armor according to Xiaotian's introduction.

Soon, Yang Rui had a slight connection with Qingfeng Sword and Flame Armor. He picked up the Qingfeng Sword and slashed the hard rock wall on the side, like cutting a knife tofu, leaving a deep sword mark on the hard rock wall.

"What a sharp Qingfeng Sword! I don't even use any power. Just relying on the sharpness of the Qingfeng Sword itself, you can cut stones like mud. It is truly a magic weapon used by monks!"

Seeing the Qingfeng Sword so sharp, an excitement flashed in Yang Rui's eyes and he couldn't help but praise him loudly.

After praising her, Yang Rui hung the Qingfeng sword around his waist, put the flame armor outside his underwear, and casually put the dark ring on his hands. He then carried the Fang Tian Hua Ji, left the stone house, and returned to the manor.

After breakfast the next day, the manor Bai Yong, the manor's butler, came to the manor's cultivation room and loudly reported: "Young Master Yang, Shen Min, the head of the Shen family, sent someone to invite you to the Shen Mansion to discuss important matters!"

"I see!"

Yang Rui responded casually, stopped practicing, got on the luxurious carriage of Chen Mansion, and galloped towards Chen Mansion.
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