The giant hammer is golden all over, and the hammer handle is about the thickness of an ordinary person's arms, about a meter long. What's strange is that the hammer handle is not straight, but is like a vine, twisting in circles, and has an extremely strange shape.

The hammer at the top is a round shape, about three feet in size. Whether it is the hammer handle or the hammer head, it is engraved with extremely complex patterns, which gives people a dazzling and dizzy feeling at first glance.

That amazing pressure emanated from the giant hammer in front of Beihe.

In just a moment, the pressure slowly lies down, and even the golden light became dim, making the giant hammer look like an ordinary magic weapon.

After adapting to the dazzling golden light, Beihe finally opened his slightly narrowed eyes and looked at the giant hammer magic weapon in front of him. He grabbed the object without hesitation.

However, under his ingestion, the giant hammer magic weapon did not move at all. Beihe could still feel the heaviness of this object, as if it was unshakable.

So he took two steps forward and grabbed the hammer handle of the object in his palm, and then he tried to pick up the giant hammer.

What surprised him was that the giant hammer was extremely heavy, so he held the hammer handle with both hands, and with force, he held the giant hammer in his hand.

"Is it a magic weapon that escapes the mortal world?"

Looking at the giant hammer in front of him, Beihe couldn't help but guess.

Back then, he saw the man in Futuo City sacrifice a magic wand, which easily blasted the barrier of Futuo City.

And that magic wand is a magic weapon for monks who escape from the mortal stage.

But then he shook his head again, because although the huge hammer exuded a shocking pressure, it seemed that it could not be compared with the magic wand he had seen at the beginning.

However, this object does not look like a magic weapon belonging to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, so this makes Beihe a little confused.

After thinking about it, Beihe's body inspires mana and injects it into the giant hammer in his hand.

"hiss!"

The next breath he gasped. When he tried to inject mana in his body into the giant hammer, this object was like a bottomless pit that spreads suction, absorbing mana in his body crazy.

It can be said that the moment he contacted the mana, the mana in Beihe's body was no longer under control, and rolled towards the giant hammer and disappeared into it.

This golden hammer was like a rain of drought. It trembled slightly at this time, and the golden light on the surface rose sharply. The pressure emitted by it formed a strong wind, sweeping through the narrow stone chamber.

Beihe's face changed, as if he had never expected this scene to happen.

He tried to cut off the mana in his body, but the giant hammer's devouring of mana seemed to have reached an irresistible level, and there was an increasingly fierce attitude.

After just over ten breaths, the thick magic power in his body was pulled to the end of one third, which made Beihe's face turn slightly white.

At this time, the crazy state of the giant hammer finally stopped. The pressure emitted from the giant hammer almost made the Yuan stage monks dare not look directly at him. Even if the Jindan stage monks faced him, they would most likely lose their lust.

Although he was frightened, looking at the giant hammer in his hand, two rays of light burst out in Beihe's eyes.

This giant hammer was obviously a treasure. Although it sucked two-thirds of the magic power in his body in a moment, he could imagine that if he had hit the giant hammer in his hand, he might have hit him directly.

Beihe felt a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to try the power of this giant hammer.

But in the end he suppressed this idea. When he stepped into the Wanhua Sect, the sect leader of the Wanhua Sect sensed the breath of this thing, and even the unscrupulous lying in the corpse-raising coffin became restless.

If he took this object out and tried it now, perhaps the leader of the Wanhua Sect could detect it at a long distance. In that case, he would inevitably encounter trouble.

What made him speechless was that after the giant hammer in his hand drained two-thirds of the mana in his body, the pressure it emitted continued, as if it did not use a single blow to vent the internal energy, and it would be difficult for this thing to calm down.

Beihe's eyelids were twitched, and the only thing he could do now is wait. As time goes by, the mana filled inside would gradually dissipate and eventually disappear. At that time, the giant hammer would return to normal.

In this way, Beihe waited for a quarter of an hour, and the pressure emitted from the giant hammer gradually dissipated, and the object finally returned to its original appearance.

Beihe's divine consciousness explored, covered the giant hammer, and looked carefully.

Under his investigation, he found that the giant hammer did not seem to have been refined, but rather it looked like a masterless thing.

So Beihe bit through the tip of his index finger and bounced his finger towards the giant hammer.

Several drops of red essence and blood immediately hit the object, but as he imagined, the essence and blood he sacrificed slid down the smooth surface of the giant hammer and were not absorbed by the giant hammer.

Then he studied this object and finally looked at Wuliang and said, "Seal this object."

With a wave of his hand, the gray Thousand Machine Ball appeared like a bubble, centered on a golden hammer, wrapping the object in it.

Then he scored a series of magic tricks, and the Thousand Machine Ball began to shrink and eventually turned into the size of a longan.

Beihe watched the unscrupulous movements carefully. When he held the Qianji Ball in his hand, he began to try to open the object.

After letting Wuliang demonstrate to him more than ten consecutive times, he finally mastered the method of opening and sealing this object.

At this point, the golden hammer in the Thousand Machine Ball and the one naturally fell into his hands.

After doing all this, Beihe sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

In the next time, he needs to make some adjustments. The battle between the two sides is getting worse and worse in the sea. He can take a break from his busy schedule, so he naturally needs to practice well.

Now that he has obtained three spiritual medicines for Tongmai Dan, he can now start to open up another meridian in his body.

With the assistance of nearly twenty spiritual roots, his cultivation speed can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and Beihe is definitely sure to impact the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty within ten years.

Even before the next time the Martial Palace is opened, his cultivation level will reach the Dan Cultivation Stage.

...

In this way, the Beihe River stayed in the deserted island in the sea for two years.

In the past two years, he had encountered monks from the Longdong Cultivation Territory once. That time, he also used thunder to massacre all five other people. Since then, they have been peaceful, and Beihe has opened up two meridians in his body and turned them into spiritual roots.

At this point, there are nineteen spiritual roots in his body. When the Four Symbols Achievement is used to absorb spiritual energy, a breeze will sweep away.

But what followed was that Beihe found that when he invigorated his true qi, the meridians in his body would feel a stinging sensation. This stinging sensation would become more and more intense as his cultivation level improved.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to go through ancient martial arts and monks at the same time, and he must choose one of the two.

Beihe's choice is very obvious, that is, to follow the path of a monk. Because he relies on dozens of spiritual roots in his body to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future. He is not Lu Pingsheng, and has treasures that can practice ancient martial arts on this continent of practice, so he must follow the path of a monk.

On this day, just as Beihe was sitting cross-legged in the stone chamber meditating, he suddenly opened his eyes and then took out the token of the deacon Elder from the storage bag.

Then I put the object on my forehead and started to check it out.

After a while, he took off the token from his forehead, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

I saw Beihe suddenly stood up, left the stone chamber, soaring into the sky and breaking through the air in a certain direction.

When the Beihe River appeared again, it was already on an island of about a few miles in size. The island grew green vegetation and abundant spiritual energy.

Beihe came to a loft in the middle of the island and stepped into it.

At this time, he saw a young woman in a black long skirt sitting on the high seat of the attic, which was Zhang Jiuniang.

"I've seen Elder Zhang."

After arriving here, Beihe bowed to Zhang Jiuniang.

Zhang Jiuniang looked at him and looked him up and down. There was no change in Beihe after two years.

At this time, I heard the woman say, "It is a very important thing to come to you this time. This may be an opportunity for you."

"What's the matter?" Beihe looked at Zhang Jiuniang and said, feeling even more confused, not knowing what the opportunity this woman was referring to.

And the next breath, Zhang Jiuniang said something that shocked Beihe.
Chapter completed!