Five Elements Sacred Secret

Chapter 361 Refining Lingxu Tower

"So that means we come from the same era but have lived through different times?" Mu Xiaofeng thought about Han Jiang's words and asked.

"You can say that." Han Jiang said.

After they finished reminiscing about the past, their thoughts returned to the current situation.

"What should we do now?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

Han Jiang still didn't care about this question, but continued to ask: "You haven't told me how you know the immortal array pattern?"

"It was by chance that I met a man named Su Nanzhu. This should be a remnant of his soul." Mu Xiaofeng explained. This was not much of a secret.

"Su Nanzhu?" Han Jiang smiled when he heard that.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Xiaofeng asked. "You know him too?" Mu Xiaofeng asked as he looked at Han Jiang's smile.

"Haha, I guess we know each other. It will definitely work next time if you mention my name." Han Jiang said with a mysterious smile.

Mu Xiaofeng looked at Han Jiang and saw that he didn't look like he was joking and asked again, "Is he your master?"

Han Jiang shook his head and said nothing, but the smile on his face made Mu Xiaofeng a little confused.

"Hahaha, he was my disciple from the mortal world in my previous life." Han Jiang laughed.

"Ah?" Mu Xiaofeng was stunned. He didn't expect that Su Nanzhu, who looked so old, was Han Jiang's disciple.

"Doesn't that mean you know the immortal array patterns?" Mu Xiaofeng reacted and asked.

"Didn't I tell you that I am his master in the mortal world? And he didn't learn the formation from me. I don't know any of the alchemy formations, weapon talismans, etc." Han Jiang said.

Mu Xiaofeng glanced at Han Jiang and said, "I know a little bit about alchemy and formation. Do you need to learn it?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested in any of this." Han Jiang said.

Then Han Jiang thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, your luck is pretty good. From Xuantian Sect all the way to Qingxiao Sect, your luck has always been pretty good."

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, just a sigh." Han Jiang waved his hand.

Han Jiang paused for a moment and then spoke again: "Did you see that small tower?"

Mu Xiaofeng followed the direction of Han Jiang's finger and scanned the area with his spiritual sense. Mu Xiaofeng saw a small tower that was ten feet high and had a yellowish earth color. Mu Xiaofeng nodded. The small tower looked ordinary.

"I will sacrifice the Chaos Bell later, you dismantle the formation, and we will move there." Han Jiang said.

Mu Xiaofeng also knew that Han Jiang's little bell was called the Chaos Bell. However, he didn't know why Han Jiang wanted to go over there, so he asked, "What's wrong with that little tower?"

"Do you know where we are now?" Han Jiang asked.

"You don't mean to say that we are in that tower?" Mu Xiaofeng asked. Mu Xiaofeng knew that he should be in Lingxu Tower now, but since he was in Lingxu Tower, it was naturally impossible for him to see Lingxu Tower.

"You can say yes, and you can say no." Han Jiang replied.

"How do you say this?"

"We are now inside a tower, and the core of this tower is that small tower. As long as we refine that small tower, we can take this tower away." Han Jiang explained.

"Is this Lingxu Tower?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

"You know?" Han Jiang was a little surprised and asked in astonishment.

"I know a little bit." Mu Xiaofeng replied, and then spoke again: "You can start after you have rested."

"Okay." Han Jiang said as he sacrificed his Chaos Bell, which was suspended in Han Jiang's hand.

"Come on." As soon as Han Jiang opened his mouth, Mu Xiaofeng collected all his formation flags in a few breaths.

Seeing the formation disappear, the monsters rushed over again. Han Jiang was not ambiguous, and the Chaos Bell in his hand once again shone with golden light, covering the two.

"Let's go." As Han Jiang spoke, the two of them moved towards the small tower in perfect harmony. The distance was not very far, and the speed of the two could reach it in a breath. However, during this period of time, the monster had already pounced on them.

Fortunately, it was Han Jiang's big bell that stopped these monsters. However, he could clearly feel the exhaustion of Han Jiang, with veins popping up on his face and sweat oozing out of his forehead. Mu Xiaofeng could understand that even a ninth-level formation could not withstand the attacks of so many monsters for long, not to mention that Han Jiang, who was only at the Void Breaking Realm, could withstand it to this extent. Mu Xiaofeng was deeply impressed.

When they reached the range of the small tower, Mu Xiaofeng quickly began to scatter the formation flags, and the two ninth-order formations were formed in the blink of an eye. Mu Xiaofeng did not hesitate at all. The ninth-order formation would not be able to hold out for long, so naturally he had to carve the immortal formation patterns.

With the experience from the previous time, Mu Xiaofeng carved smoothly this time. The immortal array pattern seemed to contain an incomparable weight, directly stabilizing the two arrays. The monsters watched the two array patterns take shape and retreated wisely. The two men once again recovered their consumed strength.

"Now it's up to you to perform." Mu Xiaofeng said. Han Jiang nodded, and then put one hand on the small tower. Instantly, he flicked Han Jiang's hand away.

"Hey, you still have a bit of temper." Han Jiang looked at the little tower and flicked his hand away, and said with a laugh. He knew that the little tower was very spiritual, but he didn't expect it to be so arrogant. However, he was not angry, but found it interesting.

He then activated his skills, forcing out a mouthful of blood to spray onto the small tower. The blood flew in the air, dazzling like a red star. When it came into contact with the small tower, a strange reaction occurred between the two.

The hot blood instantly boiled when it encountered the small tower, and it seemed that it would evaporate in the next moment. However, at this moment, the small tower emitted a faint light, as if it was absorbing the energy of the hot blood.

As the hot blood was devoured by the small tower, the surface of the small tower began to flash with a faint golden light, as if responding to Han Jiang's actions. Seeing this, Han Jiang was delighted, because he knew that he had successfully attracted the attention of the small tower.

Mu Xiaofeng stared at Han Jiang intently. This was the first time he saw such a method of sacrifice.

When Han Jiang placed his hand on the small tower again, he felt a strange change. This time, he found that the resistance he encountered seemed to be smaller than before. This gave him a glimmer of hope and excitement.

Han Jiang placed his hands firmly on the small tower, and then Mu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a strong spiritual consciousness gushing out from Han Jiang, tightly wrapping the small tower. This spiritual consciousness carried a powerful force, as if it was about to break through the seal on the surface of the small tower.

As time went by, an incense stick of time passed, and Mu Xiaofeng was surprised to find that the originally yellowish-brown tower was changing. Starting from the bottom, the yellowish-brown material gradually changed color, as if it was eroded by some force. As the color changed, the yellowish-brown material began to slowly peel off, revealing the black appearance underneath.