"Go!"

Inside the cave, Wang Hui shouted, and the gold brick came out of his hand, like a golden lightning bolt that flew out four or five meters away in an instant, and then directly smashed the target he had prepared before - a human-high stone.

This stone is much harder than a human body, but even so, it was directly crushed. If Wang Hui used gold bricks to pat people, I am afraid that even cultivators in the cultivator realm could be directly injured. The treasure weapon is a treasure weapon, and it did not disappoint Wang Hui.

"The good thing is not only powerful, but also fast. With this thing, it will be much safer to go to the Demon Refining Island." Wang Hui took back the gold bricks and sank directly into the sea of ​​creation.

The magic water of creation can wash away the dust on the magic weapon and repair the damaged parts of the magic weapon, which includes the slightest damage, which means that it can refresh the magic weapon that has been used for a long time, as powerful as the power just refined.

You should know that no matter what magic weapon is, it has a lifespan. Once the lifespan is reached, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be scrapped. Even if it looks intact from the surface, it is actually impossible to use it. The special function of the Creation Divine Water is enough to restore the magic weapon with the surface intact and the lifespan reaches its limit to a new stage.

Wang Hui didn't know these effects before, but after collecting the gold bricks, Wang Hui naturally had this information in his mind, as if the sea of ​​creation was stuffed directly into it.

He now gradually understood that the magic of the Sea of ​​Creation is definitely not limited to the current situation, but most of the effects or effects still require some conditions to be activated. For example, this time, he sent the treasure bricks into the Sea of ​​Creation and activated some information by accident.

Creation is creation and change. He even suspected that the sea of ​​creation will continue to grow like this, and even the fragments of magic weapons can be directly repaired intact in the future. However, he can only think about such things now, because he does not know what the activation conditions are, nor does he know how much the sea of ​​creation will grow to to achieve this.

Moreover, based on the line of text he saw at first, he could even infer that there was a special connection between the sea of ​​creation and the illusory fairy world, and only when certain conditions were met can he truly know this connection.

"Forget it, don't think too much. These activation conditions are completely uncovered. Instead of wasting time thinking, it's better to take this opportunity to practice the trial method of the gold bricks more." After rubbing his hair, Wang Hui simply called out the gold bricks again and repeated the practice in the cave...

The next morning, Wang Hui left the cave to gather at the martial arts hall, and then, under the leadership of Liu Yidao, he went to the Demon Bird Peak, which specializes in raising demon birds in Shangqing Gate.

This demon bird peak is full of all kinds of demon birds that can fly, such as cranes, thunder eagles, floating clouds and bliss, which are big and small, beautiful, ferocious, or powerful, and the number is very large.

Among them, Fu Yunpeng is a flying demon bird unified by Shangqing Sect. It has the largest number and its flight speed is medium. Fortunately, it is relatively stable and obedient. When you go outside, as long as someone sees the person riding on Fu Yunpeng, most of them are from Shangqing Sect. This is also a special sect symbol.

After Liu Yidao contacted the people from Yaoqin Peak, he selected more than a dozen Fuyun Pengs and assigned them to the warriors to ride.

Because Fuyunpeng was originally raised, it is very wild. As long as it is a disciple of Shangqing Sect, it will be transported obediently. Therefore, even Wang Hui and others who were riding Fuyunpeng for the first time did not have to be afraid of being thrown down halfway.

Liu Yidao sat on a floating cloud breeze and was unwilling to ride with others. As expected, the monk was a monk, and this arrogance was really not something that could be misleading.

Wang Hui and Duanmu Ling sat on the same floating cloud Peng with several other warriors without factions. Duanmu Qing and Murong Wudi rode on the same floating cloud Peng with some disciples of the Huameng Martial God Division. The rest also had their own circles. It seems that no matter when the time comes, some circles of good or bad relationships will still form between people. I believe that even immortals are no exception.

Under Liu Yidao's guidance, Fu Yunpeng flew steadily all the way and headed towards the Demon Refining Island. Although the speed was not fast, it was very comfortable.

This flying demon bird will produce a special wall protection when flying, so that the person riding on it will not be affected by the thin air and the impact of the air currents, just like sitting in an airplane, but the field of vision is much wider.

Looking down from the high altitude, Wang Hui suddenly felt extremely happy. He began to feel that his decision to come to refine the demon island was too wise. If he was just as afraid of the world outside the well like a frog in the well, then even if he became a frog that dominated the well, he would still be just a frog in the well and would never feel the vastness of the outside world.

"Aren't you worried?" Duanmu Ling asked suddenly. She had been sitting against Wang Hui all the time, so it was very convenient to speak now.

"Worried? Of course I will be worried!" Wang Hui smiled and said, "I know the degree of danger of going to the Demon Refining Island this time, but what's the use of worrying alone? Since it has come out, there is no need to worry about those things."

"Are you really so happy?" Duanmu Ling asked with a wry smile.

"No, I just have confidence in myself. Once I arrive at the Demon Refining Island, it will inevitably be a hard battle. Even if those people in the past plot against me in the sect and even plan to get rid of me on the Demon Refining Island, they may not have a chance. If you take a step back, you can escape from the first day of the first day and the fifteenth day of the day. If the destiny wants me to die on the Demon Refining Island, then what's the use of escaping? And if the heaven does not let me die, then after experiencing the battle of the Demon Refining Island, I believe that my future will only be clearer." Wang Hui shook his head and said.

"It's okay, but if you die, I can only be buried with you." Duanmu Ling sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, you have helped me many times during this period. I, Wang Hui, are not the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay kindness. If I really want to die, I will lift the 'curse' in your body before I die." Wang Hui looked at Duanmu Ling and smiled.

"Are you sincere in saying this?" Duanmuling asked suspiciously.

"Believe it or not, but then again, if you have the heart to kill me, you will have to be buried with me. I, Wang Hui, are fools, and you will not be deceived and count money for others." Wang Hui's words were a bit warned. After all, he has not trusted Duanmu Ling so much so far. In fact, in this world, the only thing he completely trusts is himself, including Xue Bingling and his uncle Wang Hu, who has never really and completely trusted.

"Hey, don't say such hurtful words, okay, it's true." Duanmu Ling glared at Wang Hui, turned his head and stopped talking.

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