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32 . The mysterious octagonal coffin, buying a flying sword!

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Fang Xiaolong immediately felt refreshed. All the burns disappeared, and his skin became as smooth as jade.

After entering the Aurous Core stage, Fang Xiaolong could clearly feel that his hearing and vision had increased greatly. He could hear the wind and grass in the surrounding five hundred meters.

"Haha, it's worth it, it's really fucking worth it.”Fang Xiaolong's right hand gripped the vine tightly, feeling the majestic spiritual energy in his body, he couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Right now, Fang Xiaolong was really in a good mood. He felt that his entire body was a hundred times more energetic, and his entire body was filled with energy that could kill a lion with a single punch!

"The most important thing now is to leave this place.”Fang Xiaolong lowered his head and looked at the collapsed cave below. The way back had been blocked.

" In that case…we can only climb up through the vines…" Fang Xiaolong raised his head and looked at the dark space above the vines.

Therefore, Fang Xiaolong grabbed a vine with both hands, lifted his waist and stomped on the moss-covered rock wall, climbing up step by step.

After climbing for a quarter of an hour, Fang Xiaolong finally reached the top of the cliff.

"Phew…"

Fang Xiaolong looked around and found that there was a long and narrow stone bridge under his feet. On the other side of the stone bridge, there was a mysterious octagonal coffin with faint purple mysterious runes carved on it.

Why was it mysterious? This was because the coffin was floating in midair!!

That's right, it was suspended in the air. There was nothing below the coffin. It was empty.

This mysterious octagonal coffin was one foot, two inches, and three minutes long. It had the meaning of life giving birth to two, two giving birth to three, and three giving birth to all things. There were four corners in front and back, making a total of eight corners. The front four corners were nine inches wide and three inches high.

Fang Xiaolong frowned slightly, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

"This place is too strange.”

System? System, are you f * cking here?

Ding! What's the matter, Host? The demon paywall system is at your service.

I'm now at the Golden Core stage, do I have any magic treasures? Or could flying swords be bought? Just like the Shushan Sword Sect in the movies.

Fang Xiaolong asked the system in his mind while being cautious.

Ding! Because the host's realm has broken through to the Golden Core realm, he has obtained a hundred years of lifespan and abundant magical power. He had the ability to control a flying sword, so the system had specially activated [Flying Sword].

Ding! Warm reminder: [Flying Swords] are divided into three levels, from small to large: [Magical Equipment],[Treasure], and [Spirit].

Ding! Currently, the host can only purchase the [Magic Weapon] in the [Flying Sword].

Fang Xiaolong's forehead was full of black lines, and he was very unhappy.

Alright then, I want to buy a flying sword. How much do I need?

Ding! [Ling Feng: A magic weapon flying sword that can cut through iron like mud.] [Note: Can be enlarged to fly, can be stored in the dantian, requires blood binding.] You can also use the blood of demons and ghosts to nourish it]

"100 Krypton Gold Points? And this is only a magic flying sword." Fang Xiaolong looked at the illusory 3D image in front of him and began to complain.

"Phew…alright. I'll buy it. As a cultivator, you have to have your own weapons.”Fang Xiaolong gritted his teeth and decided to buy it.

Ding! The host has purchased a flying sword-- Current remaining paywall value: 50 points.

Whoosh! A bronze sword appeared in Fang Xiaolong's right hand.

Fang Xiaolong was already used to this kind of materialization. He raised the sharp blade in his hand and carefully examined it, discovering that it had a blood groove on its side.

Fang Xiaolong thought for a while, then suddenly took the sharp blade and swiped it at his thumb.

Thud ~ la!

A drop of pale golden blood dripped onto the sword.

Clang! With a crisp sound, the spearhead moved without wind and suddenly flew into the air. The sword body became wider and wider until it stopped at a distance of seven feet.

Fang Xiaolong suddenly felt that this flying sword had a blood connection with him.

"Retract!" Fang Xiaolong had an idea. He put his right index finger and middle finger together and pointed at it.

Ling Feng suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Fang Xiaolong immediately sat cross-legged with his palms facing the sky. He immersed himself in it and noticed that right above his dantian, there was a small flying sword quietly lying flat.

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