Chapter 797 (1/2)

In Qi Wei's miniature bag, Yan Zhaoge has gained a lot.

Qi Wei's collection of things in the miniature bag is classified and orderly.

Most of the classification methods are put together according to the various materials needed to arrange a certain array.

In this way, it is convenient for him to take these treasures at any time, and then, in the shortest time, arrange the array he wants to meet the enemy.

Yan Zhaoge checked for a while, but found that some seemingly unrelated things, together, can play a big role.

Yan Zhaoge had a deeper understanding of the injury of Tianbi, although he did not cultivate the empty Tianshu.

Since this period of time, Yan Zhaoge has begun to refine treasures by himself. He protects those who are not able to see God and the level of martial saint. Through the injury of the sky wall, he travels between the upper world and other worlds.

The theoretical progress is very gratifying, but Yan Zhao singer's head material is limited.

I paid Qi Wei's miniature bag this time, but I found some useful materials in it.

Yan Zhaoge immediately began to direct Beiming's separate sacrifice.

Yandi saw him on the side, and he was amazed. After listening to Yanzhao's song, he said the way and began to try.

After spending some time, some jade pendants, which seem ordinary but have subtle connotation, came to Yan Zhaoge and others.

This is Yan Zhaoge's own famous hall, which he never had before, so he also called it ”Tongtianyu”.

Because of the materials, the current quantity is relatively limited, but Yan Zhaoge is going out this time, and he is ready to collect and buy more raw materials.

”You'd better not suppress your accomplishments. There is a conflict between your Dao and your mind.” Yan Zhaoge said.

Yandi didn't do anything for herself. She nodded.

Yan Zhaoge's Beiming separate body then held the Tongtian jade and walked to the injury of the sky wall in front of him.

”Master, he is an old man. He needs to stay in the eight polar world for a while.” Yandi said: ”however, it's just right for the second senior brother to come up. He can not only preside over the opening of the Mountain Gate with me, but also the environment here is more conducive to his cultivation.”

”The previous serious injury in the area delayed him a lot of time and hurt his vitality.”

Yan Zhaoge listened, nodded: ”that's right.”

He looked at Yandi and said, ”is the second uncle still a great master?”

Yandi nodded: ”yes, he was injured before, and huitianxiandan can only ensure that the injury does not recur, but seriously affect his next practice.”

Only when yuanzhengfeng brought back the book of nature from Yanfu world, Fang Zhun's injury was completely cured.

Now there is an opportunity to move on, but the years that Fang Zhun has delayed are solid.

However, at the peak of the grand master, it is difficult to make progress, and it is an insurmountable natural barrier for ordinary people to become a saint.

People like Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, after all, are in the minority.

Almost all the great masters of the eight polar world, even the wusheng, have been stuck at the entrance of the holy land for more than ten years or even decades, which he can afford to delay in terms of Fang Zhun's talent strength.

However, the gap between him and Yandi is much larger than before, and it is somewhat helpless.

”The second martial uncle has a strong mind. Although he sometimes goes to extremes, as long as he passes through this level, he will certainly soar to the sky next.” Yan Zhaoge said.