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 a sharp pain

with his current realm. The first few should be the most suitable ones for

and stretched out

light touched him, it turned into a straight line and shot

an extremely powerful thought rushing into

an extremely rich

it also contained memories of inscriptions

were already very familiar to Caspian, as if they had been carved

They were smooth.

Paths of Light, Heavenly Frost Bailu,

silently recited the names of these

divided into nine

were three

inscriptions were all superior

less than that of some low-level spirit tools. If he combined them together, carved them on spirit tools

came to the sixth

Tower of Life

his first sharp weapons spear at

stay here for the rest

a deep breath and integrated the knowledge and memory of refining weapons into

suitable magic

materials needed were basically

were completed, Caspian went

first step,

to forge weapons, the first thing

for the other cultivators were

materials for Caspian were

Myriad Treasures

that it was enough to

about it, there were about ten companions of

a sect couldn’t provide 10 disciples with

the furnace made Caspian’s upper body as red

was blazing, giving off a

Caspian’s arm, the low-level spirit tools, which had already been

boom, the furnace fire burned even more vigorously, as if

spirit tools and forge the materials needed for

moment, they would probably be

method was

a national treasure, but now it

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