"See for yourself." Master Tang pointed to the sea, and Lu Zhengkang looked there. The sea of ​​glass turned into a looking glass, reflecting Lu Zhengkang's actions. He sat cross-legged in the empty shelter on the first floor of the Golden Stone Tower to refine flying swords.

, Immediately, a ball of golden blood jumped out of the Qi Dan furnace, and exploded. The blast of air threw Lu Zhengkang against the wall, his armor shattered, and he was on the verge of death.

In this state, he is forced into hibernation.

Lu Zhengkang couldn't believe it, "My mission is about to fail?"

"That's right." Master Tang nodded, "It's still too late for you to go back now."

Lu Zhengkang was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Okay, I understand, you are also lying. I am actually still refining the flying sword, but I just went crazy. All I have to do now is calm down."

Ignoring Master Tang's repeated dissuasion, he sat cross-legged on the small sampan, took a deep breath, and began to relax his mind and body.

Master Tang was sweating profusely, "Don't go further into the dream! This dream is controlled by rA9. It controls your thoughts and everything. The more you indulge here, the more secrets it will know about you." , then you won’t be able to defeat it at all.”

Lu Zhengkang sneered, his words did not match his words. He was so nice and angry just now, but now he started to threaten with bad words, which is very low-level.

"Why am I lying to you? I am also a part of you, Lu Zhengkang!" Master Tang's voice slowly changed and became Lu Zhengkang's own voice.

"You are not just a time traveler, Lu Zhengkang. You have your own mission. You have to find out what Kamsky is planning. He lied to all of you." If Lu Zhengkang opens his eyes, he can see Master Tang. His face became half-parted, one side still belonged to Tang Sheng's own face, and the other side turned into the appearance of Lu Zhengkang.

"You are already on the sixth floor, Lu Zhengkang! You can find many, many truths here!" Master Tang roared in pain, "Find Kamsky, this sea is the dream of all salt people, you To find Kamski, he hid his memories in the sea!"

Master Tang suddenly shouted in fear: "They are coming, be careful of them!" He screamed, and Lu Zhengkang heard the salivating sound of devouring, but everything was moving away from him.

Lu Zhengkang came back to his senses. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Didn't he look like something unexpected happened? He only remembered that he was rescued by Master Tang. The rest was not clear, but he knew that, I am obsessed with it.

Fortunately, this distraction not only caused no damage, but also made the weapon refining effect surprisingly good.

Feijian has completed one refining and one refining. The progress is beyond imagination. He thought he could only refining once.

The Qi Pill was almost dissipated. Lu Zhengkang hurriedly lit the death salt on his body and replenished the Pill Qi. He stretched out his hand to summon Cong Hai.

The originally extremely large sword body was refined to only two feet, and could only be used as a one-handed sword. However, the mechanical deer has a majestic physique, and holding the sword is more like holding a dagger.

However, now that the sword can fly, this is the most important thing, isn't it?

The shape of the sword body is still the same as the Eight-sided Han Sword, but the sword body has turned into a beautiful dark gold color, which is as awe-inspiring as light.

With Feijian, his fighting methods have been expanded to countless more, allowing him to deal with more complex situations.

Lu Zhengkang was still frightened by the sudden fire incident that happened just now. He originally planned to refine the flying sword and then try to fall asleep. Now that he was a little timid, he decided to push the map first.

After leaving the Golden Stone Tower, Lu Zhengkang found that the surrounding fog seemed to be thicker, and there was some water on the ground. The puddles had a thick texture, like melted glass crystal.

What is going on?

He recalled Yan Yi's dream, that sea of ​​glass, and couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Deep in the mist, a low breathing sound could be heard, and something was looking at Lu Zhengkang in the darkness.

He set up the flying sword in the sea, and suddenly struck the sword deep into the mist. A long golden lightning suddenly went away. His energy followed the flying sword, as if his palm was extending infinitely, and struck suddenly. Something, only a whimpering howl was heard. Lu Zhengkang's Qi machine could not sense the presence of the peeping person, so he summoned the flying sword back again.

The result of the small trial did not make Lu Zhengkang feel happy.
Chapter completed!