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"Crimson Whistling Dragon Tortoise Armor!" The fatty had a very proud expression as he spoke to Sun Wukong.

I added in a large amount of Crimson Roar Spirit Stones. I fused them together with the scales of the dragon bone and a thousand-year-old turtle shell. "After a series of nine hundred and eighty-one profound theories, as well as a large amount of materials, I managed to refine a set of ordinary materials into a piece of armor, a low-rank immortal weapon." At this moment, traces of complacency could be seen on the fatty's pitch-black face.

"Oh, that sounds good." Sun Wukong had a surprised expression as he spoke to the fatty. It could be said that this was the first time that Sun Wukong had praised the magic treasure that the fatty had refined since he had taken Hong Zhongtian as his master.

"Not just not bad, that's pretty good." When the fatty heard this, he looked at Sun Wukong with disdain.

"So it's like that. Then why didn't you bring it over? Let me try." Seeing this, Sun Wukong had an arrogant look as he spoke to the fatty.

"Ugh ?" After hearing Sun Wukong's words, the fatty was speechless.

He had never thought that after so much work, Sun Wukong would still have such an arrogant death look on his face.

"Sigh, being Sun Wukong's master is really difficult." Immediately, the fatty sighed helplessly.

Sun Wukong took the Crimson Wyrm Tortoise shell from the fatty's hand. He played with it for a while, then he put it on after checking if it was alright.

"How is it? Not bad right? Does it fit?" Seeing this, the fatty hurriedly asked Sun Wukong.

"Mm, not bad." After Sun Wukong heard this, he did not think about the arrogant expression he had just now as he spoke to the fatty in an indifferent tone.

"Haha ?" If that's the case, then I will go and rest. After working so hard for two months, I'm tired to death. " After the fatty heard Sun Wukong's reply, he let out a deep sigh. With a carefree expression, he shook his hand and spoke to Sun Wukong.

After that, the fatty swaggered towards his own room, saying as he walked, "Alright." I'm going to rest. You should cultivate well and recognize the armor as your master. Just drop a drop of your lifeblood essence. Don't bother me with anything. "

"Boom ?" Very quickly, after the fatty entered the room, he kicked the door shut. A thunderous sound rang out as Sun Wukong was the only one left in the entire hall.

Instantly, Sun Wukong felt the presence of the weapon and took the Crimson Wyrm shell back to his room.

As he entered the room, Sun Wukong took out the Eight Desolations Freezing Sky Rod and the Crimson Wyrm Tortoise Armor from his interspatial ring. Sun Wukong immediately frowned and clenched his teeth as two drops of lifeblood essence flew out from his interspatial ring. Under the control of Sun Wukong's spiritual will, the two drops of lifeblood essence separately landed on the Eight Desolate Frost Rod and the Crimson Wyrm Tortoise Armor.

Following this matter, Sun Wukong's complexion had already turned pale. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

The reason why Sun Wukong was acting this way was because of the loss of his lifeblood essence. The essence of every cultivator was what a drop or two of their lifeblood essence was, therefore, losing a single drop or two of their lifeblood essence would not have much of an impact on the cultivator's body. However, it was still a loss that was more or less unavoidable.

Soon after, Sun Wukong obtained these two immortal equipment. With the addition of his lifeblood essence, they were originally spiritual treasures. But now, the intimacy he had with Sun Wukong deepened by quite a bit.

This was the appearance of someone recognizing their master.

Every single magic treasure had their own unique personality. Before they acknowledged their master as their master, it was very hard for them to unleash the full power of the magic treasure.

As a result, after recognizing the owner, the power of the magic treasure could be maximized.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's lifeblood essence was slowly fusing with the two celestial treasures. Sun Wukong's mind was also completely immersed in it.

The process of recognizing a master and fusing them together, as well as tempering both sides' mutual understanding, was a long and arduous process.

Thus, during this long period of time, Sun Wukong was slowly tempering himself with the Eight Desolations Frost Staff as he circulated the Trembling Sea Technique. As for the Crimson Whistling Dragon Turtle Armor, because Sun Wukong didn't have any cultivation method to complement it, his speed of tempering it was much slower.

Time passed, minute by minute, second by second. Sun Wukong was still immersed in his cultivation. Although because of the loss of the two drops of blood essence in Sun Wukong's body, he seemed to be in a wasted state, but the 10 days to half a month had already passed, and Sun Wukong was still slowly tempering himself with the two immortal treasures.

Very quickly, another month had passed. At this moment, the Eight Desolations Frost Dragon Turtle Armor that Sun Wukong was wearing did not show much reaction at this moment as the Eight Desolations Frost Dragon Armor that Sun Wukong was wearing was currently wearing.

However, during this period of time, perhaps the people from the Yuan Palace had restricted the marten cicada, hence, for several months in a row, the marten cicada did not come to find Sun Wukong.

During this period of time, Sun Wukong cultivated to his heart's content. Finally, another two months had passed, and the dark green Scarlet Dragon Turtle Armor that Sun Wukong was wearing began to tremble. Then, a dazzling green light flashed, and suddenly, the Scarlet Dragon Turtle Armor that covered Sun Wukong disappeared.

This also meant that the Crimson Whistling Dragon Turtle Armor was still completely fused with Sun Wukong, and the fact was that the armor hadn't disappeared either. It had only been hidden outside and fused into Sun Wukong's body, and only when Sun Wukong was attacked would the Crimson Whistling Dragon Turtle Armor reappear again.

Otherwise, if a treasure or two were to be displayed on the outside at any time, it would be a wonder if it wasn't robbed. As the saying goes, money should never be revealed.

It didn't take long for the two Immortal weapons that Sun Wukong had acquired to merge into one. Sun Wukong's Cultivation base also began to rise rapidly, going from the early Nascent Soul stage to the mid Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately began to circulate his Metal, Wood, Water, Water, Fire and Earth. The five high rank Immortal Arts were absorbing the true energy from the outside world and wildly surging into his dantian. Within his dantian, the five smaller golden cores were rapidly revolving.

A large amount of true energy gushed into his Dantian as his Dantian rapidly absorbed it and began to temper itself step by step. The true energy also became more pure step.

After that, Sun Wukong was once again immersed in his cultivation. Time flowed by, another month had passed.

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was sitting in his room with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. A beam of dark golden light shot out. Instantly, Sun Wukong breathed out a mouthful of foul air and stood up.

The ten years mentioned by the Sect Leader had already passed half a year. There were still nine and a half years left.

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was immersed in this quiet environment, felt a hint of dryness and boredom. It was as if he was being pressured to the point where he couldn't breathe.

Sun Wukong wanted to go out and take a breath of fresh air. Going out was not just about going out of his room, it was about going into some vast world in the Crescent Moon Tristar Cave and taking a risk.

In a greenhouse, Sun Wukong felt that his cultivation was very slow and that he was not willing to live a peaceful life.

Under this environment, he couldn't calm down at all. His heart was filled with anxiety. After half a year, Sun Wukong was able to discover all of these things again and again.

Although there were many people in the Tristar Crescent Moon Cave, all of them were currently training with their doors tightly shut. In an instant, the originally lively Tristar Moon Cave turned extremely quiet at this moment. The quietness caused Sun Wukong to feel something strange.

Thus, Sun Wukong decided that he wanted to go on a long journey outside the Tristar Crescent Cave to explore this mysterious world.

Thus, at this moment, Sun Wukong opened the door to his room that had been tightly shut for several months, and decided to bid farewell to his fatty's master. Thus, at this moment, Sun Wukong opened the door to his room that had been tightly shut for several months, and decided to say goodbye to his fatty's master that he wanted to retrieve some medicinal pellets.

Opening the door, Sun Wukong went into the fat guy's room and shouted, "Master, are you there? I want to go out and gain experience. "Sure?"

When Sun Wukong said "I", no sound came from the room. After a long time, just as Sun Wukong was about to go back to the door to take a look, the fatty's voice came from the room.

"If you want to gain experience, then go. Don't disturb me." At this moment, the fatty seemed to be in the middle of cultivating. Suddenly, Sun Wukong suddenly interrupted him and he spoke in a slightly angry tone.

"Oh, oh. Then which part of your pill can I use?" Sun Wukong said with a cunning look on his face.

"Go to the medicine room and get them yourself. Those white bottles are pills that replenish zhenqi. Those grey bottles are healing pills. Those green bottles are antidotes ?" Immediately after, the fatty explained in an anxious tone to Sun Wukong.

"Alright, then I'll be going now." When Sun Wukong heard this, he became curious and left with a few words. He then bid farewell to the fatty and went to the pill room.

"Go. Remember to come back during the martial arts competition." After hearing what he said, Fatty spoke indifferently. After which, there was no more sound. It was as though he had already continued his cultivation.

"Got it." As Sun Wukong spoke, he arrived at the pill room. He saw that the entire pill room was filled with bottles of pills. When Sun Wukong saw this, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

He did not try to deceive Fatty, because he knew that these pills were not for Fatty alone. When the time came, they would all be given to the sect. Sun Wukong could not be that selfish.

He had originally wanted to bid farewell to the marten cicada before he left. However, after discovering that the marten cicada was currently in closed door training, Sun Wukong did not wish to disturb him.

Thus, a person quietly walked out of the Crescent Moon Three Stars Cave.

At this moment, Sun Wukong raised his head and looked into the distance as he thought, "The boundless universe, I, Sun Wukong, have finally arrived!"

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