Chapter 707 (1/2)

Tang Zheng looks at the three clawed Golden Dragon in the printing hall, lifelike, as if it were a real living thing.

”The third level of dragon magic formula, I really did it.” Tang Zheng waved his fist excitedly, and the cultivation of the nine grades of Bigu really played an extraordinary role, so easily breaking through the third level of dragon magic formula.

”Hey, if the five clawed Golden Dragon knows it, it will be surprised again. It has been swearing how hard it is to practice the Dragon God formula. But since the first time, it's more difficult for me to practice, it's much easier later.”

He looked up and saw the stairs leading to the third floor of Langya Pavilion.

With a smile on his lips, he walked up.

Creak!

His feet fell on the stair board and made a slight sound, but he was not ejected from Langya Pavilion by the mysterious power as before.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up to the third level.

I just stepped into the third floor and came to kill.

This is not a murderous spirit, but a murderous spirit all over the sky. It can't be dissolved. It's like water. It's like a fish in the water.

His smile immediately gathered and his brow furrowed.

Such a powerful murderous spirit is not a good omen. What is the danger of the third layer?

He looked at it carefully, and suddenly his pupils enlarged.

This floor is not as antique as the first and second floors, full of the atmosphere of books. This floor is like a huge exhibition platform, not only the walls on all sides are full of dazzling, but also the shelves on the ground are many.

He breathed uncontrollably, and muttered to himself, ”I said that there must be these good things in Langya Pavilion. Sure enough, they are all magic weapons.”

The whole pavilion is full of weapons, weapons, swords, swords and halberds. This is the most common weapon. In addition, there are many strange weapons, which are dazzling.

However, this time he came not for weapons, but for armour.

”Oracle, where are you? Don't be on the upper floor. Then I can't help you. ” He muttered to himself, looking for it on the floor.

When his eyes swept away from weapons, he could not help feeling ups and downs, because these weapons are not ordinary weapons, but magic weapons.

First of all, what he saw was the most peripheral Huang level magic weapon, which was the most elementary one. If Tang Zheng was at the beginning of his cultivation, he would be very fond of it.

Now he is not the same as before. Huang level magic weapon is not in his eyes. He goes forward. Xuan level magic weapon is in his eyes again. He can't help nodding. Although he can't use it, there are too many people around him. There will always be someone in need.

Further on, there are prefecture level magic weapons. The number of them is much less than that of the previous ones. There are only five in total. However, in Tang Zheng's eyes, none of them is simple. They are absolutely the best of prefecture level magic weapons. In time, they can be upgraded to heaven level magic weapons after refining.

According to the joy in his heart, he came to the center of the floor, three antique shelves, but the shelves were covered with things, and he could not see what was inside.

”Will it be a magic weapon of heaven level?” Tang Zheng said to himself, and when he kept his promise, he raised a cover.

Brush!

A colorful splendor came out, illuminating the whole floor, like a rainbow, gorgeous and beautiful.

”WOW! ”

Rao is a well-informed Tang Zheng, who can't help exclaiming, because It's really beautiful.

A colorful ribbon appeared quietly in front of us. Looking carefully, the ribbon was floating, a finger wide from the shelf.

”Heaven level magic weapon.”

Tang Zheng exclaimed. Although he could not see the magic of this magic weapon, the power and breath it exuded still made Tang Zheng make an accurate judgment immediately.

He carefully picked up the magic weapon, and a cool wave spread from the palm to the whole body, as if he had drunk a bottle of ice water in the summer, which made him feel relaxed and happy, but several other big words also appeared in his mind - colorful silk.

”This heaven level magic weapon is called Qicai Ling, which is obviously more suitable for women.”

There are many women around Tang Zheng.

Wu is a martial artist, and what she cultivates is Huoming divine palm. In addition, her Kung Fu is as strong as Yang, which is quite different from the Yin and softness of colorful Ling.

At the thought of Ye dingdong, Tang Zheng's mood was gloomy. Before they left China, they had a conflict because of Princess Anne's affair. Moreover, looking at Ye dingdong's appearance, the situation was very serious this time.

Fang Shishi, Tang Zheng's heart was soft. She was alone abroad, but she didn't know what happened. Besides, except for the gold, jade and purple clothes she gave her, she had no magic weapon. Her cultivation skill was cloud water Jue, elegant and nimble, not Yin and soft. Colorful silk was very suitable for her.

He nodded his head, and the magic weapon of heaven would be Fang's poetry.

He put the colorful silk into Xumi's bag and opened another cover.