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.
"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.
Caspian 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.
He only glanced at the last few and felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. He knew that he was still unable to control them with his current realm.
The first few should be the most suitable ones for him to master now.
Caspian walked over and stretched out his hand.
As soon as the light touched Caspian, it turned into a straight line and shot into Caspian's forehead.
Immediately, Caspian felt an extremely powerful thought rushing into his mind.
This thought contained an extremely rich and vast knowledge of inscriptions. At the same time, it also contained memories of inscriptions being carved.
Therefore, at this moment, all kinds of inscriptions in the memory were already very familiar to Caspian, as if they had been carved in him countless times. They were smooth.
"Great Xuan Metal Cutting, Six Paths of Light, Heavenly Frost Bailu, Nine Crane Qingming..." Caspian silently recited the names of these inscription patterns.
Inscriptions were divided into nine levels.
With each level, there were three levels like superior, middle, and inferior.
These inscriptions were all superior fourth-level inscriptions.
To some extent, their power was no less than that of some low-level spirit tools.
If he combined them together, carved them on spirit tools and activated them, they were absolutely picturesque.
After that, Caspian came to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor of Tower of Life was the crafting room.
Caspian once forged his first sharp weapons spear at an almost spirit tool level here.
"I'm basically going to stay here for the rest of the time."
Caspian took a deep breath and integrated the knowledge and memory of refining weapons into his mind just like before.
Soon, Caspian picked out a suitable magic weapon from the extra memory.
The materials needed were basically complete.
Therefore, after the preparations were completed, Caspian went straight into the forging stage.
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