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Lu Zhengkang felt that he was really... he did not stay in the hallucinations for hundreds of years. At best, he stayed for more than half a century, from the beginning of the century to the end of the century.

However, he has never been able to leave his low-rent house, nor will he be hungry or tired. He is too lazy to count as the sun rises and sunsets outside the window. The daily fun is to play outdated games on the computer. This shattered thing is quickly behind the times. Both the console and the PC are evolving rapidly. The outside world seems to be very beautiful, and it was in chaos for a while, but with Lu Zhengkang It doesn't matter, this house is forgotten.

He stood on the balcony and watched the booming modern city and the tall buildings, like mirrors, reflecting light.

It looked more and more like the end of the century in memory. The residential building he was in was not able to be demolished, which affected the city appearance. It was later launched into space. Lu Zhengkang looked at the earth further and further away from him with a dazed expression.

"???"

Lu Zhengkang left the earth at the speed of light. Although it was an illusion, it was a bit bizarre. He watched him leave the Milky Way all the way, out of the local galaxy group, out of the observable universe, and ran to the outside of the universe, and saw a Ouroboros circling the world.

The snake stared at Lu Zhengkang, and there was a complex expression in his eyes that could hold billions of galaxies.

When Lu Zhengkang saw the ouroboros, the archive bar jumped out. He understood that his golden finger was originally given by this snake.

"Hey!" Lu Zhengkang greeted the snake on the balcony.

The mind of the Ouroboros washed over like a gamma-ray burst, and Lu Zhengkang's eyes were pure white, and Setsuna lost consciousness.

Faint and dizzy, like a rapid fall from high altitude, Lu Zhengkang was cold all over, and a sentence came from his ear: "Give you the ability to redeem your regrets. In this life, you must live happily."

He woke up from the sense of rapid fall.

At this time, he felt that the sea of ​​breath was empty. The heart seal is radiant, and there is a grain of "sand" in this funnel-shaped rune. It is a small square rune, which is the seal of the Chitian Underworld.

Looking inside the dantian, the misty essence has now turned into a sea of ​​blood, and countless broken weapons are deposited on the bottom of the sea. In the middle of the sea, in the volley, the fortified square wall surrounds a delicate ghost capital. It's still empty now.

The Hades's total photo mark shook, and Yu Zan flew out of the whalebone boat, took the initiative to plunge into the ghost capital, and turned into a big bun in the city's **** camp, fluttering.

Lu Zhengkang pondered for a while, thinking about giving a name to his Hades, but in his impression, the names of such ghost towns, such as Fengdu, Wandering City, etc., are not very good, but if they are nice and elegant, they don’t. In line with the temperament of a ghost town, there is no name that suits your heart, but now it is not famous, and I will be even more lazy to name it in the future.

He sat there for a while, and he didn't think of a name for Xindaya after all, so he still called Chi Tian Mingfu, or Chi Ming City for short.

The process of promotion to the Demon Stage was smooth. Lu Zhengkang looked around, and a layer of blood had condensed on the walls of the earthen house. These were the visions caused by his spilled mana, which would not fade for hundreds of years.

He went out, the sky was overcast, and it seemed to be raining soon. The Chi Tian crowd was waiting outside, lined up, and Lu Zhengkang asked them, "How about hunting?"

"Caught a brood of fox demon, a pig demon, and a few mandrills, all of which have been broken apart." Yu Dong answered honestly, "Master, have you been promoted?"

"How long has it been?" Lu Zhengkang started stretching exercises, and he felt that his buttocks were numb from sitting crosswise.

"Seven days."

"Oh, it's been a long time too, indeed." Lu Zhengkang casually said to the Chitian audience, "I have cultivated the magical powers of the underworld, and you can go to the underworld to live in the future."

The news just made everyone nod. Just like the plan, the demon master has trained his supernatural powers. It was a certainty, and everyone knows what he cares more about now.

Yu Dong said, "Master, shall we leave here? Go to Fengcheng."

Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes and looked to the west, "Do you feel it?"

The soul-cultivating disciples nodded together.

"The world is using swords and soldiers, and a large number of corpses and souls are waiting for us to clean up. It is indeed after the autumn harvest, it is the time for the killing. Next, you will go west, relieve the suffering, and give those who are angry. Soul liberation. You can spread "The True Curse of Red Sky Xuanming's Salvation and Purdue" so that the people who are willing to die in my Hades will read a thought."

The Chitian people took the order, set up the bone boat, and flew west with a cloud of blood.

As for Lu Zhengkang, he had nothing to do, and he walked slowly towards Fengcheng.

The world is so prosperous, if there is no other Lu Zhengkang, there will be less color in the ordinary. Now that he has accomplished his magical skill, the only difference is time accumulation. When his toolmen collect the spirits and turn them into pawns in the underworld, each additional one will increase his combat power by one point. Moreover, it is to refine magic weapons. The better the spiritual material, the more mana and time are needed to sharpen it. For example, flying swords may not be able to refine one bite for hundreds of years.

However, there are naturally tens of millions of methods for refining treasures. The magic weapon process passed down by Chi Tian's lineage is also more industrial. The main purpose is to let the tool people work together to sacrifice the magic weapon to shorten the time, and also to disassemble the magic weapon into a part by part. , The whale bone boat was dismantled more than three hundred parts, and it took nearly four months to take shape ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has the basic function as a magic weapon, and the refining of this thing will continue Continue until the magic weapon material itself cannot withstand more mana.

Before he left Tongling Mountain, Lu Zhengkang bought a hundred catties of profound iron ingots from a famous blacksmith at the foot of the mountain, and exchanged a heart seal with "The View of the White Bone in the Secret Candle". After careful calculation, he Bai Rao A tool man also.

A hundred catties of black iron is the size of two fists. Lu Zhengkang is thinking about how to make good use of these materials. Recently, his hair has grown to the tail vertebrae, and he usually wraps a square scarf on his head and grows hair behind him. It naturally hangs down, and a fisherman often braids him, which is very interesting, but now, he is thinking about making a hair hoop.

Just make a "no worries". It is a magic weapon in the shape of a circle. The size is as you wish. Usually you can put it on your wrists or ankles, or when you encounter an opponent, throw the trouble-free child out and put it on the neck of the person. The iron ring shrinks. , You can roll your head down.

As the saying goes, no head, no mind, no worries, no worries is to help people solve problems, but they can only be cured once in a lifetime, and once in a lifetime.

Lu Zhengkang threw the black iron ingot up and down, just like playing with a brick, holding a ball of spiritual fire in his hand, the black iron ingot was blazing red and shining, and every time it was thrown, the physical properties became more pure and refined. You can start making magic weapons.

He headed to the northwest, rushing during the day and sleeping at night. A week later, the red iron ingot was kneaded and pulled like a dough. Lu Zhengkang was like a traveling busker. With a disheveled hair, the image is so pitiful, just like that, he was stopped by the robbers. What is the truth?

"Make a discussion, I have no money." Lu Zhengkang smiled.

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