Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

"We can't continue to temper here, otherwise if something unexpected happens, how many people from the Demon Suppressing Division will die!"

Wei Fan temporarily stopped tempering, grabbed the Xuanhuang Cauldron and flew out of the Demon Suppression Division in one step, away from Su City.

The terrifying weight on his hands made him fly very slowly as if he was holding a big mountain.

"What's he doing leaving so late?"

Long Xueyi showed a look of confusion. Wei Fan used almost all his strength to fly away from Su City. Naturally, this kind of movement could not be hidden from her.

She saw the Xuanhuang Cauldron in Wei Fan's hand, but she did not expect that Wei Fan was tempering the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

Because she had warned Wei Fan that tempering this kind of weapon into a divine weapon would indeed be extremely powerful, but at the same time, the cost of tempering would be very high, and it might not be possible to temper it into an elementary divine weapon in one or two hundred years.

"After this thing is tempered into a divine weapon, are you sure the weight won't crush its master to death?"

Boom!

He carried the Xuanhuang Cauldron and landed on an uninhabited mountaintop. He failed to control his strength and trampled half of the mountaintop, and the huge stone rolled down.

It was still just a semi-magic weapon, and it was difficult for him to carry it while flying. If it became a true magic weapon, the weight would be even more terrifying. It would be an exaggeration to crush its owner to death, but if the magic weapon couldn't lift it, what use would this magic weapon have?

Wei Fan didn't know if this would happen, and there was no such thing explained in the magic weapon.

However, he had no intention of stopping. For the time being, the weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron was still within his tolerance.

Anyway, this place is far away from human habitation, so much so that he can't bear the weight and won't hurt anyone.

This time, he grasped the two legs of Xuanhuang Cauldron with both hands before starting to temper.

[Three thousand years of skill, you have been tempering it day and night, and your hard work has paid off, and the Xuanhuang Cauldron has turned into an elementary divine weapon]

Wei Fan's arms swelled, his will power and strength came out, and he firmly grasped the Xuanhuang Cauldron in his hands.

But it was no use.

The Xuanhuang Cauldron, which had become an elementary divine weapon, emitted wisps of earth-yellow light, creating terrifying fluctuations.

With a pop, the mountaintop at his feet disappeared instantly, shattered by the terrifying pressure, and the surrounding mountains and rivers shook.

"What a Xuanhuang Cauldron!"

Wei Fan was not surprised but overjoyed. Although he was only an elementary divine weapon, his power was already as powerful as that of the intermediate divine weapon Tiger Soul Sword. This was just an unintentional wave that shook a mountain. If he poured his true power into it and used it with all his strength, the power would be even greater. It will be even scarier.

Of course, the amount of skill used is also terrifying. It only took three thousand years for the previous Tiger Soul Sword to be tempered into a medium-level magic weapon.

But now, with the power of his will doubled, it took him three thousand years to refine the Xuanhuang Cauldron into an elementary divine weapon.

What Long Xueyi said was a bit conservative. If she didn't have the panel, she might not be able to refine the Xuanhuang Cauldron into a true magic weapon until her death.

"enough!"

Wei Fan did not continue to temper. Even he could not bear the terrifying weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron. If it continued to increase, he would not be able to use it to fight.

But when he wanted to put the Xuanhuang Cauldron into the storage gourd, he found that the storage gourd had a lot of cracks, as if it was going to explode.

The storage gourd simply cannot bear the weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

Wei Fan hurriedly took back the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

"It's troublesome, I can only continue to temper!"

It was impossible for him to hold the one-meter-high Xuanhuang Cauldron in his hand all the time. The only way was to continue tempering.

High-level magic weapons can move freely in size, and top-level magic weapons can be integrated into the body.

Perhaps becoming a top divine weapon, the power of will and the divine weapon can truly blend together, and the weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron will disappear for him.

On the earth that was cracked everywhere, Wei Fan continued to temper.

[Three thousand and one years of skill, because the Xuanhuang Cauldron cannot be stored in the storage gourd, you continue to temper the Xuanhuang Cauldron, hoping to refine the Xuanhuang Cauldron into a top-notch magic weapon in one fell swoop and store it in your body]

[Seven thousand years of skill, combined with your will and power, and tempered by your true power, the Xuanhuang Cauldron has become a medium-level divine weapon, giving birth to a trace of spirituality]

Waves rippled around the Xuanhuang Cauldron, and the cauldron buzzed and trembled.

At this time, Wei Fan discovered that the weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron had actually reduced a lot. However, this reduction was not because the Xuanhuang Cauldron had lost weight, but because the Xuanhuang Cauldron had gained spirituality, as if it was blending with the heaven and earth and floating.

If he wanted to move the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he would still feel the sudden increase in weight.

At this moment, he found it difficult to move the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

[Twelve thousand years of skill, the Xuanhuang Cauldron’s spirituality is increasing day by day, and it has merged with the God of Heart to become a high-level divine weapon. It can be large and small freely, and a ray of fluctuation can kill the master of the early stage of the divine realm]

A mysterious aura appeared on the black and yellow tripod. The tripod's body was simple and majestic, completely natural.

Wei Fan glanced around with the power of his mind, and felt a surge of vitality rushing towards his face, as if the thing in front of him was not dead, but had life.

The surrounding atmosphere is steaming, and the phenomenon is extraordinary. The small cauldron, which is more than one meter high, is as heavy and steady as an eternal sacred mountain.

Wei Fan let go of his hand, and the Xuanhuang Cauldron could float on its own without any effort from him.

And when he really used his strength to grab the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he found that he couldn't shake the Xuanhuang Cauldron, which was already terrifyingly heavy and unimaginable. It required concentration to move it.

The Xuanhuang Cauldron, which has become a high-level magic weapon, no longer needs to be controlled by his hands like a junior magic weapon, but can be controlled by his mind.

[Eighteen thousand years of skill, the Xuanhuang Cauldron becomes one with your mind and soul, blending your soul and soul to become a top magic weapon]

[Xuanhuang Cauldron (Top Magic Weapon)]

[Normal skill: 7300 years]

[Soul Power: None]

Become a top magic weapon!

The expected scene of crushing the owner to death did not appear, but the weight of the Xuanhuang Cauldron at this moment was unimaginably terrifying.

It floats in the void, and the void ripples like water, as if it cannot bear such a terrifying weight.

Below the Xuanhuang Cauldron, the ground within a one kilometer radius has sunk dozens of meters, and the mountains and rivers further away are roaring.

Wei Fan looked ugly. It wasn't that the power of the Xuanhuang Cauldron was weak, but that the power was too terrifying.

After becoming a top magic weapon, his mind could hardly move the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

The sea of ​​his consciousness was shaking like a river, the illusory soul opened its eyes, and the Xuanhuang Cauldron only slowly approached his eyebrows.

Rumble...

Finally, the sea of ​​​​consciousness shook for a while, almost splitting, and the Xuanhuang Cauldron appeared in the sky above his illusory soul.

Wei Fan felt a splitting headache and his face turned pale. He rested for a while before he recovered.

Only then did he realize how powerful the Thunder Bell was. No matter how much it improved, there was no problem in using it for him.

"I have developed something that cannot be used temporarily!"

This weight is so terrifying that it is difficult to move your mind. When killing enemies, the Xuanhuang Cauldron is basically unusable.

He was afraid that before he could move the Xuanhuang Cauldron out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the enemy would have already killed him.

If you want to use the Xuanhuang Cauldron, your soul must continue to grow.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight not to temper the Xuanhuang Cauldron in the Demon Suppression Division!"

Looking at the messy place, Wei Fan rose into the sky and landed in his yard after a while.

…

There are four first-class sects in Sioux City, Shen Dao Sect, Qingfeng Sword Sect, Silver Moon Valley, and Tianmen Mountain.

The Divine Sword Sect was killed because of the sacred beast it sent, and the old leader of the Divine Realm was imprisoned. Now it has fallen to the first level.

Among the remaining three sects, Silver Moon Valley is the strongest and oldest. Not only does the sect have more disciples than the other two sects, the leader Lin Shiqi is also the strongest among the three gods. Even the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect has Not as good as him.

On this day, a mighty army pulled out from the Demon Suppressing Division and rushed towards Silver Moon Valley.

Wei Fan and Long Xueyi rode in front of the army on demon horses.

The reason why Silver Moon Valley was dealt with first was not because Silver Moon Valley was the strongest among the three major sects, but because among the three major factions, Silver Moon Valley had the fewest disciples in the Demon Suppressing Division.

Even a sect like Piaoyu Sect has one or two hundred disciples in the Demon Suppression Division, but Silver Moon Valley, as a first-rate force, only has more than twenty disciples in the Demon Suppression Division.

Among the three sects, the disciples from Silver Moon Valley have the worst reputation. Their disciples are rarely seen doing chivalry and justice, and they often rely on the strength of the sect to bully the disciples of other weak sects.

Wei Fan and Long Xueyi were dressed in heavy armor with black gold fish scales, and their horses were walking slowly, not in a hurry.

Since the tone has been set and the three major factions have to be given a chance without being eliminated directly, there is no need to catch them off guard.

Half a day later, at noon, Silver Moon Valley appeared in Wei Fan's sight.

Under the dazzling sunlight, the Silver Moon Valley not far away indeed looked like a crescent moon standing at the end of the earth, like a silver moon falling into the mountains.

Lying flat in the spacious valley, rows of pavilions and pavilions are built along the mountain.

The place is not peaceful at this moment. All the disciples of Silver Moon Valley are uniformly dressed and standing in the valley with serious expressions.

Thousands of troops from the Suppressing Demon Division rushed to Silver Moon Valley, led by the new commanders Wei Fan and Long Xueyi. As a first-rate force, how could they not discover the movement of the army in advance.

"Line up!"

Wei Fan stopped his horse, and Long Xueyi also stopped.

It's not surprising that Silver Moon Valley reacted, after all, they also had sneaky thoughts.

The army surged up and began to take a stance, emitting a terrifying killing intent.

Opposite, all the disciples in Silver Moon Valley changed their expressions.

Looking at this posture, the Demon-Suppressing Division really came to attack Silver Moon Valley.

"Lin Shiqi, I have seen Commander Wei, Commander Long, and the army of the Suppressing Demon Division approaching Silver Moon Valley. Why?"

Lin Shiqi looked solemn and frowned.

He knew that Zhenmo Si would be offended when he asked for help before, but he didn't expect that after Zhenmo Si laid waste to Qingyun Mountain, he would free up his hands and immediately attack the area with his army.

It's not that this kind of thing didn't happen in the past, but after the rejection, the Demon Suppressor didn't react at all.

He is a martial arts sect, but he has no responsibility to protect the territory.

Moreover, the Suppressing Demon Division has become stronger and stronger over the years and has the intention of suppressing the sect. Under such circumstances, how can it be possible to help the Suppressing Demon Division.

Moreover, the Shen Dao Sect was a lesson learned before. It was only the lives of dozens of ordinary people. The sacred beasts of the Zhen Sect were killed and the old leader was imprisoned.

Who knows if this kind of thing will happen to him one day, it is only right to let the Demon Suppressor and the Demon fight and lose both sides.

Wei Fan showed a cold look on his face: "Isn't Master Lin in seclusion? Are you coming out of seclusion so soon?"

Wei Fan looked at it coldly, and the panel in front of him flickered.

[Lin Shiqi: In the middle stage of the divine realm, the leader of Silver Moon Valley shields his disciples from doing evil and sits back and watches the demons attack the human city]

[Kill him and you will get 2000 years of ordinary skill and 20 years of soul skill]

Obviously this kind of sit-down behavior is abhorrent even to the panel.

Enjoying the benefits brought by the stability of the human race, taking away any genius among the human race, but not protecting the human race when the human race is in danger, such people really deserve to be killed.

They are like parasites. Apart from sucking blood, they cannot bring any benefits. It is best to eliminate them.

"Commander Wei and Commander Long are pressing down on the border. How can I think of retreating in seclusion?"

Lin Shiqi's expression remained unchanged.

That's just rhetoric, not retreat.

Moreover, Wei Fan, the God of Killing, came with a large army and had to come out even if he was in seclusion.

Wei Fan sneered: "You are not panicking when the demons of Qingyun Mountain break through the defense line of our human race, and you still want to retreat. Are you afraid of my thousands of people?"

Lin Shiqi's breath was choked!

Even if the demon army breaks through the defense line and attacks Sucheng directly, as long as the Black Python Demon King has no problem with his brain, he will not dare to provoke Yinyue Valley, so he has the confidence to sit back and watch the Demon Suppression Division and the demons lose both.

Of course, he dare not say this.

Once he says it, he will be suspected of colluding with demons.

The same is true for the other two factions. It's not that they don't know the truth that the lips and teeth are cold, but their relationship with the Demon Suppression Division is not a relationship of lips and teeth.

The demons break through the human defense line and will not touch their three major factions.

No matter how many calculations they make, they didn't expect that the Demon Suppression Division can turn the tide when only Situ Feng is alone, not only killing the White Ape Demon King, but also killing the Black Python Demon King and causing him to escape with serious injuries, flattening Qingyun Mountain in one fell swoop.

He had not expected that Wei Fan, this evildoer, would break through the divine realm with Long Xueyi in such a short time, and seemed to be coming to settle accounts.

Wei Fan raised a smile.

On the way here, he used his mind to observe all the soldiers and found that some people were very disgusted with the attack of the Demon Suppression Division on the Silver Moon Valley.

But after these few words, many people hated the Silver Moon Valley.

As a sect of the human race, what is the point of such a sect to sit back and do nothing when the human race is in trouble?

Even many disciples of the sect hated this behavior at this moment.

"So, Commander Wei came here to flatten my Silver Moon Valley?"

Lin Shiqi did not make any excuses. They were all masters, no one was stupid, and quibbling was an insult to his wisdom.

Everyone knew clearly what kind of behavior he had done and what the Demon Suppression Division was worried about, so quibbling was meaningless.

Wei Fan nodded expressionlessly: "In my opinion, sects like you who only suck the blood of human race and don't protect human race should be directly wiped out. There is no need for you to continue to exist. Maybe you will stab my human race in the back one day.

But Commander Situ and the Acting Commander are kind-hearted and want to give you a chance."

Lin Shiqi's pupils shrank. They really came to settle accounts after the event.

But when he heard that Situ Feng and the Acting Commander wanted to give them a chance, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of the Demon Suppression Division, he didn't want to really conflict: "May I ask what the opportunity is?"

Wei Fan glanced: "Take these parasites of yours and get out of my Sucheng. Go wherever you want. If you don't protect human race, Sucheng doesn't need you to suck blood."

Lin Shiqi's expression froze.

The roots of Silver Moon Valley are here, and all the disciples are also from Sucheng. Leaving Sucheng not only means leaving your hometown, but also has nowhere to go.

Where in the world is there no sect?

If they go to other places, it means they will have to compete with the forces there for resources and disciples. It would be strange if they don’t start a war.

Lin Shiqi growled, “Impossible. My Silver Moon Valley has been rooted here for hundreds of years. Leaving is equivalent to destroying the sect.”