Chapter 881 The only eighth-grade divine palace in the contemporary era! What is this kid doing? Tak

Listen to the old man's question.

The young man just smiled and shook his head.

"The geniuses gather together, the strong ones compete, it's such a joy, why don't you disdain it?"

After a pause, the young man continued.

"It's just because I, the Tianxing Palace, also know a lot about the secrets of the ancient ruins in the lost continent. They have already told me everything, so there is no need to fight for anything anymore."

The old man couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Good guy, Tianxing Palace treats you like his own son!

After spending such a huge price, all the secrets bought from Tianshuyuan were given to you for free...

Even the old man didn't know what to say.

This man, as long as he reaches a certain level of evil, he can really do whatever he wants!

Even top wealthy families like Tianxing Palace receive such special treatment!

"Then why are you here again this time? Are you going to recast your precious spear again? Have you gathered enough materials?"

The old man was a little curious.

This splitting divine spear was originally made by him.

After strengthening again and again, it has already entered the true main god level!

If you want to refine and refine to a higher level, the number of treasures you need can be called an astronomical number!

It is even more expensive than re-creating a god-level weapon!

For most of the powerful divine kings, this is a despairing figure. The old man does not believe that this guy is so rich!

Sure enough, the young man smiled and shook his head.

"It's not that fast. I was lucky enough to kill a god-level blood crow in the blood moon land before, and gained countless harvests. I only collected about half of them. It will probably take some time to collect them all. I was just passing by this time. Just came to see Mr. Mo."

Hearing this, even the old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You... you are such a pervert!"

"Obviously, the third heaven has just been opened up, so it can only be regarded as a mid-level god, but with that eighth-grade divine palace, it is so defiant that it can rival the gods..."

"You should be the only owner of the Eighth Grade Divine Mansion in this era. Old man, I really want to ask, is the Eighth Grade Divine Mansion... really that powerful?!"

"Obviously there is only one level difference between it and the seventh-level divine palace, but why is the gap so big?!"

"Even the geniuses like Shu Wanjuan, the seventh-grade top divine palace, also opened up the third heaven, but they are still not your enemies..."

The old man couldn't help but wonder.

The young man in front of me has become more and more perverted day by day since he opened up the Eighth Grade Divine Mansion!

Everyone is convinced that this guy will at least be a god-level existence in the future!

It is even very possible to reach a higher level!

Therefore, even a behemoth like Tianxing Palace paid great attention to Mo Tianqiong.

When the young man heard this, he just smiled modestly.

"The eighth-level divine palace is indeed very unusual, but... according to legend, there are nine levels of divine palace in total..."

When the old man heard this, he smiled disdainfully.

"You said it was a legend! Ninth Grade?! How is it possible! Has anyone ever achieved it since ancient times?"

"You are already a monster, but you still can't even find the way to the ninth rank! In ancient times, the Tongtian Demon God and the Desolate God were also magnificent people. Didn't they stop at the eighth rank divine palace? Still humble! Bah! Hypocritical!”

Being directly ridiculed by the old man, the young man was not ashamed or annoyed. He was still smiling. It was obvious that he had a close relationship with the old man.

"Okay, old man, I'm tired. I plan to watch the live broadcast to relieve my fatigue. You can get out."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a huge screen appeared in front of him. It was the same as the outside sky, but it was much smaller in size.

Among them, you can clearly see the status of all trial players.

The old man muttered to himself.

"I don't know what that boy Chu Feng is doing, but he has already been eliminated, right?"

Looking at the old man's concentration.

The young man behind him also became interested.

"I wonder which junior brother it is that makes Mr. Mo so attracted to you?"

The old man said casually.

"We don't dare to be someone else's master. This kid feels as perverted as you. Of course, I am referring to the forging talent!"

"Hey, these two knives belong to this boy."

"Oh, I don't want to put aside my heaven-defying blacksmithing talent. If I have to focus on martial arts, I don't know what this kid is thinking. Could it be that his martial arts talent can't compare to his blacksmithing talent?!"

The old man complained that iron was not enough.

However, his eyes were still carefully searching for Chu Feng's figure, as if he was afraid that Chu Feng had been eliminated.

Hearing the old man's rare evaluation of a person, the young man also became interested. He simply dragged a futon over to the screen and started watching it with the old man.

The old man didn't mind either and kept looking for himself.

Finally, Chu Feng's figure was found in an inconspicuous corner.

Because Chu Feng's points were too low, he was assigned an inconspicuous place by the system.

"Damn, what is this kid doing? Taking a walk?!"

I saw Chu Feng on the screen, walking slowly along the roadside.

From time to time he raised his head and looked at the plants, trees, bricks and tiles around him.

His eyes seemed to be filled with an indescribable nostalgia.

When encountering a red light, they will even wait obediently in front of the zebra crossing until the light turns green before passing.

But in his hand, he seemed to be waving a condensed long knife at will.

It's hard to understand what he is doing.

This scene.

The old man scratched his head and scratched his head.

Others are playing fiercely, and the first place player has already scored over 1,000 points, but this guy is doing well, what are he doing here? !

The points are still in single digits!

If I had known that your martial arts talent was so poor, you might as well have just worked with me here!

And just when the old man was baring his teeth and claws.

the other side.

Chu Feng still had no idea that every move he made was completely broadcast live.

Walking on the small road in his "hometown", Chu Feng's heart seemed to become extremely peaceful.

All disputes and worries seem to have gone away from me.

He just wanted to go on quietly like this.

Even if he met other players, Chu Feng would avoid them if he could, and he would take action only if he couldn't.

It is precisely because of this that he has accumulated a few points.

Chu Feng seemed to be different from others.

He was in no rush to kill.

This trial lasts for half a month. Killing people in the early stage is not interesting. Killing one person later may earn you thousands or tens of thousands of points.

So, there is no need to rush.

For others, their strength may have reached a limit, and they have no choice but to fight.

But for Chu Feng.

He still has a lot to do!

My sword skills have not improved for a long time!

Ever since Emperor Huang Quan used his body as a carrier to personally practice the sword skills of the Nine Sword God Emperor, he seemed to have never touched a sword again.

During this time, I was either on the road or blacksmithing.

Sword skills have been neglected for a long time!

It shouldn't be!

Chu Feng was roaring in his heart!

It just so happens that in this world where everyone has the same foundation, if he can completely perfect the Nine Layers of Wave Sword Technique, his strength will definitely rise tremendously!

At that time, going out to fight may be the most efficient!

Chu Feng understands the principle of sharpening a knife before chopping wood!

The long knife wielded casually in his hand seemed to become more and more mysterious...