Chapter 1545: The spirit of the weapon awakens, and there is nothing to be done

While speaking, Ao Ling'er quickly took the three-legged golden crow cauldron, added the top-grade spiritual spring water and flesh and blood into it, and started to stew it on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the honest Tianfeng Corpse King couldn't help but have his index finger moved, and the corners of his mouth full of fangs began to drool, and his ghost eyes were bright with a strange green light.

Although following Ao Ling'er, you will go hungry for at least nine meals in three days.

But you can always eat something good from time to time.

Look, just after eating the Yuanying Ginseng Fruit yesterday, today even the flesh and blood of the divine beast was arranged. Such treatment is really against the sky, which shows that this little brother is not wronged.

Only the little boy was quite indignant, muttering with a look of being angry but not saying anything:

"Too much, I am a top-grade spiritual treasure alchemy furnace, one of the most precious treasures of the Taoist sect. In the past, many alchemy masters fought to the point of bleeding in order to get me. Now you are using me to stew meat? It's simply unreasonable~!"

However, after hearing this, Ao Ling'er argued:

"Hmph, what a broken spiritual treasure, wasn't it handled by the little tower?"

"Don't say that this princess didn't remind you, your boss is about to wake up. If you are good at making barbecue for me in the future, this princess will naturally keep you safe. Otherwise, hmph, your good days are probably over!"

After saying that, the little girl pointed to the huge pagoda not far away, and the threat on her face couldn't be more obvious.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the little boy shuddered, perhaps remembering some bad experience, and immediately concentrated on controlling the true fire, not daring to complain.

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Day and night alternated.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

At noon that day, in the originally quiet mansion, there was a sudden strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and the vast and majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, forming a small vortex in the courtyard.

And the tall black ancient tower was no longer the broken one at the beginning, but returned to its complete state. The surface was shining, surrounded by energy, and the patterns and formations were restored as before, looking extremely magical.

The most important thing is that the spiritual pressure emitted by the Tongtian Pagoda at this moment was even stronger than in its heyday, almost infinitely close to the Tongtian Lingbao.

Even the terrifying pressure has increased by about one third compared to before. At this moment, the ground under the pagoda is collapsing rapidly, and there are dense cracks all around.

Obviously, after a lot of painstaking forging, the Tongtian Pagoda has finally been successfully repaired, and its power has been improved.

However, due to the continuous high-intensity refining, the consumption of true essence and spiritual consciousness is also not small, coupled with the loss of a large amount of blood, so at this moment Qin Tian is already exhausted, and his mind has become quite heavy.

Looking at the pagoda with spiritual light emerging, he is secretly excited in his heart, and his eyes are full of joy.

After all, the small tower was built to protect the master, and it was beaten into this state just now. If Qin doesn't successfully repair it, he will inevitably leave a trace of regret in his heart, so this result is naturally the best.

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, Qin Tian hurriedly beat out his blood again, wrapped the giant tower with the power of true essence, and completed the process of dripping blood to recognize the master again.

But at this moment, the spiritual light of the pagoda was bright, and the spiritual pressure continued to surge. Then a dazzling black light shot out and condensed into a three-year-old child with delicate features and wearing a bellyband in the air. It was undoubtedly the spirit of the pagoda.

Obviously, since the pagoda body was repaired, the spirit of the pagoda that had been sleeping for a long time inside finally woke up.

But what was surprising was that after the little pagoda appeared, it first looked around with curiosity, and then stared at Qin Tian with vigilant eyes and said:

"Who are you? I am the first general under the seat of the Barbarian God. Why am I here? Where is the Lord Barbarian God?"

While speaking, the little pagoda's seemingly childish face collapsed, and there was a terrible murderous aura rising around him. It can be seen that when he put his hands in his pockets, it was not just a lie!

Seeing this, Qin Tian was stunned:

"Don't you know who I am?"

Hearing this, the little tower was full of murderous intent:

"You are just a human ant, why should I know your name? Answer my question immediately, otherwise I will make you bleed on the spot today!"

Before he finished speaking, the little tower actually recovered his little hand, and the huge pagoda behind him suddenly hung in the air, and the terrifying pressure spread rapidly, and the ground cracked and the buildings collapsed wherever they passed. The scene was shocking!

However, seeing this scene, Qin Tian frowned at first, and then sighed secretly.

It is obvious that, judging from the current situation, although the main body of the pagoda has been repaired, it is an indisputable fact that the spirituality has been damaged, and it is by no means possible to restore it overnight. It must be nurtured for many years before it can recover.

And the damage to the spirituality directly leads to the loss of the memory of the instrument spirit, and even has a significant impact on the spiritual intelligence.

For example, judging from the state of the small tower at this moment, this guy's memory is obviously still stuck in the ancient times, and he doesn't remember what happened later.

After figuring out the key, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel helpless, and then raised his hand and cast a seal, easily suppressing the Tongtian Pagoda, making it return to the exquisite appearance of the glazed small tower, slowly floating on the palm of his hand.

Seeing this situation, the small tower, who was still murderous just now, suddenly became sluggish, and couldn't help but screamed in panic:

"What? How is this...how is this possible? You...who are you? How can you control the body of Tongtian Pagoda? You are such a bold human ant, how dare you steal Lord Barbarian God's treasure? Let me tell you... Don't mess around... Lord Barbarian God will not let you go... .!”

Qin Tian was at a loss for words when he heard the words. He didn't know where to start. He had no choice but to use the seal to take back the pagoda body and explain it to the little guy later.

As the tall ancient tower disappeared, only a mess was left in the courtyard.

Qin Tian didn't stay any longer. He casually provoked an intact hall and began to retreat to recover.

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