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"What's the most powerful thing about your magic weapon? Let's show it to your master! Luo Chengxuan was impatiently surrounding the big tree.

"I'm a magic weapon, not a toy. Let's play. Do you know how much spiritual power it will consume to activate this thing?" Zhang Jidong didn't move, and he was too lazy to lift his eyelids. The refining of the weapon this month really exhausted him. The fatigue of his body is secondary, mainly the consumption of spiritual power. His whole body's spiritual power was almost consumed on this tree. This tree is too big. Even if it is a combination of low-level formations, the huge consumption of spiritual power is enough for Zhang Jidong to drink a pot.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Ji Dong, thank you for your hard work, thank you. How can your master know the hard work of refining weapons? Don't pay attention to him. See when you recover, show the power of your magic weapon."

"How to show it? Use this tree to sweep the here and razed the bamboo house I have worked so hard to build to the ground?" Zhang Jidong said angrily.

The old Taoist grabbed his head, and it was really hard to show. Now is a peaceful era. It would be strange if he took this guy out and swept the mountain without causing panic. If he really created something uncontrollable, he would be afraid that Zhang Jidong would come out to take the blame in the end.

"Oh, heroes have no use. If there were such a powerful magic weapon in the past, our Daluo Sect would not be bullied by others. Those big sects do not take small sects like our Daluo Sect seriously at all. Our Daluo Sect had something to do with the Maoshan Sect. The founder of the Daluo Sect was once a disciple of Maoshan. It is also considered to be in line with Maoshan, but Maoshan never took our Daluo Sect seriously. When there was something wrong, he would yell. When there was nothing, he would abandon it like a piece of grass." The old Taoist accidentally exposed his old background.

"Master, our Daluo Sect was so humble before?" Zhang Jidong was stunned. He thought that the Daluo Sect was an ancient sect, but he didn't expect the truth to be like this.

"It cannot be said that it is humble. Compared with ordinary people, monks are still superior, but monks are different from monks before. Compared with our Daluo Sect and Maoshan Sect, the gap is a bit big." The old Taoist said.

Luo Chengxuan didn't say anything this time, and it was really shameful to say something.

Zhang Jidong was not very interested in these things about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains. After listening for a while, he felt bored and went to study his new magic weapon.

Although the formation of the big tree has been completed, it has not been sacrificed and refined. The spiritual power required to be consumed in the sacrifice and refining process will definitely not be less than when the formation is arranged, and it will only be more. Therefore, when it is not fully recovered, Zhang Jidong dared not sacrifice and refinement at all, otherwise, he might be sucked away by the big tree.

After resting for a few days, Zhang Jidong felt that his spiritual power had recovered and he was very sure of sacrificing magic weapons, so he couldn't help but want to try the power of this magic weapon.

Although the tree has not yet been sacrificed, the big tree has become very different from before. When I first planted here, the big tree was like a tree made of steel. Although it was towering into the clouds and very spectacular, it was also a dead thing and had no vitality. But now it is completely different. This tree seems to have come alive, and Zhang Jidong could feel the connection between the tree and it, the very faint feeling of flesh and blood connection.

Although the magic weapon has not been sacrificed and refined, the relationship between the magic weapon and Zhang Jidong has been formed at the moment the formation is completed. These formations seem to have not been sacrificed and refined, but in fact the formation is already undergoing very weak. Sacrifice and refining only completely activate this weak activity.

When the continuous spiritual power was poured into the formation on the big tree, the spiritual power flowed along the runes of the formation on the tree. Zhang Jidong could feel his connection with the big tree slowly becoming clear. Immediately afterwards, no branch on the big tree was like Zhang Jidong's own hand. He could feel the blowing of the wind, the scorching sun, the warmth of the soil, and the moisturizing of the water

The spiritual power in Zhang Jidong's body was also passing by rapidly, but the big tree was like a huge bottomless abyss, madly devouring the spiritual power instilled by Zhang Jidong. The devouring speed became faster and faster, so that Zhang Jidong quickly felt the pressure.

"Oh no! I still underestimated this big guy's appetite. Even if my spiritual power is completely restored, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed this big guy." Zhang Jidong felt a little panicked.

The old Taoist and Luo Chengxuan also saw that something was wrong.

"Not good! If this continues, once the spiritual power backs, this kid will be useless even if he does not die!" the old Taoist exclaimed.

"But, what can we do? In this situation, unless we have not become like this now, this situation cannot be stopped at all. We shouldn't have let this guy refine such a large gloomy tree at the beginning." Luo Chengxuan regretted it very much.

"Don't talk about these things that are useless now. Find a way!" The old man shouted impatiently. Now is the time to talk about these verbose things?

Zhang Jidong felt his spiritual power flowing out of his body like a river breaking a dam. If this continues, Zhang Jidong will be sucked into a mummy in a few minutes.

Everything seemed to be completely impossible to recover. The old Taoist and Luo Chengxuan jumped in a hurry and circled around the big tree, but there was no way. Even if they rushed up like moths and fire, it would be useless.

Luo Chengxuan suddenly rushed towards the old Taoist and wrestled with the old Taoist: "It's all you immortal! Tell Ji Dong what to do with the gloomy wood? If you didn't tell that there was gloomy wood in the wind, how could Ji Dong find it so quickly?"

The old Taoist said angrily: "I'm talking nonsense. Who knows that there is such a big gloomy tree in that wind? I'm not a god. You can believe whatever I say?"

"What should I do now?" Luo Chengxuan asked.

The old Taoist pushed Luo Chengxuan away: "You ask me, which one should I ask? If I know everything, I will hide in the soul-raising tree like you?"

The two of them were too lazy to hide their feelings now and told each other about their old feelings.

If it weren't for the fact that life was in full swing, Zhang Jidong would be very interested in the real side of these two old guys. These two are unreasonable, usually like to brag and talk nonsense. They are clearly the most incompetent disciples of the Daluo Sect, and they insist on calling themselves a master of the generation.

But now I am almost finished. What else is there to say about these two old guys?

"Oh! I didn't expect that my ending would be like this!" Zhang Jidong sighed.

Just when Zhang Jidong thought that his spiritual power was exhausted and he was about to finish his game, the moment he exhausted his spiritual power, the formation of the big tree suddenly activated, and a powerful suction force spread out around him. No matter how complicated the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was rushing towards the big tree. When he arrived in the big tree, it was like a stone sinking into the big sea, and there was no news.

But Zhang Jidong felt a pure spiritual power flying out of the tree and entering Zhang Jidong's meridians, and then went straight to the Dantian along Zhang Jidong's meridians. Zhang Jidong's dantian was like dry land and welcomed the precious spring rain.

The old Taoist and Luo Chengxuan had long been separated. When they sensed the whirlpool, they hurriedly hid in the Soul-raising Tree.

"Jidong won't be a problem, right?" Luo Chengxuan asked.

"Ji Ren Tian Xiang. Ji Dong is a rich and powerful person at first glance. How could there be any trouble?" The old Taoist said again and the old god.

"Master, you just said that you usually talk nonsense. Why did you make a fortune for Ji Dong again?" Luo Chengxuan asked.

"You said you haven't even passed the barrier to self-refining. Your peak cultivation is not much higher than Ji Dong's now. Now Ji Dong has a powerful magic weapon. Even if you are at your peak, you should only be beaten, right?" The old Taoist sneered disdainfully.

The spiritual power in Zhang Jidong's body was almost completely exhausted. Now that he was fed back by the big tree, he naturally tried his best to absorb it. The spiritual power in the dantian became more and more, and slowly it filled up, and then the spiritual power in the meridians became more and more abundant. At the most hot, there was a feeling of swelling in the meridians of the dantian. Fortunately, the intensity of this swelling can still be withstood.
Chapter completed!