The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1570

After bidding farewell to Flame Gordon, Caspian returned to the yard.

It was quiet in the courtyard.

However, with a little bit of feeling, he could clearly feel the amazing spiritual Qi gushing out from the small buildings in the courtyard.

Hmm… They are all working hard…

Caspian looked around and then stepped into the small building that belonged to him at that time.

With Flame Gordon’s order, no one would disturb him in the following days.

So Caspian went straight into Tower of Life.

The fifth level of Tower of Life was to learn how to carve inscriptions.

The sixth floor was the crafting room.

Up to now, there were still bright light spots on these two floors, which looked like water crystals.

The light on the fifth floor contained the knowledge and memory of inscription.

The light on the sixth floor contained knowledge and memories about craftsmanship.

At that time, the realm of Caspian was still low, but these knowledge and memories were too vast.

With his lack of knowledge of the Path to Immortality and his low realm, if he forcibly stuffed so much knowledge and memory into his mind, he might become an idiot or a madman if he was not careful.

He also guessed that when his mother left these lights, she was also worried that such an accident might happen, so the light stored in her memory was divided into various colors according to the changes from simplicity to difficulty.

Caspian came to the fifth floor first.

This time, he wanted to refine magic weapons for everyone, so it was impossible for the weapons to be at sharp weapons level again.

Instead, They be at spirit tools level, and they should be powerful spirit tools.

Spirit Severing Road was extremely dangerous.

The realm of cultivators itself was one aspect, and the various panaceas and magic weapons in his hands were another aspect.

Only the strongest person in all aspects could complete Spirit Severing Road.

Next, it’s all up to you…

Caspian’s gaze swept directly toward the few rays of light behind him.

last few and felt

unable to control them with his current realm. The first few

and stretched out his

as the light touched him, it turned into a straight line and

felt an extremely powerful thought rushing

rich and vast

also contained memories of inscriptions

this moment, all kinds of inscriptions in the memory were already very familiar to Caspian, as if they had been carved

They were smooth.

Six Paths of

the names of

were divided into

were three

were all superior

some extent, their power was no less than that of some low-level spirit tools. If he combined them together, carved

Caspian came to the

Tower of

sharp weapons spear at

basically going to stay here for the rest of

and

suitable magic weapon

needed

preparations were completed, Caspian went straight

step, Shattered

to forge weapons, the first thing to

cultivators were all

the materials for Caspian were

to Mark Jayus, Master of the Myriad Treasures Sect,

it was enough

about it, there were

provide 10 disciples with magic weapons that they

flames in the furnace made Caspian’s upper

fire was blazing, giving off a

wave of Caspian’s arm, the low-level spirit tools, which had already been prepared, were immediately thrown into the furnace like cooking

a boom, the furnace fire burned even more vigorously, as if it was about

Caspian was to break down these spirit tools and forge

this moment, they would probably be

method was too

now it was melted in order to get the gold and silver

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255