The demon is revived, and the Zanpakutō is obtained at the beginning

"Why is your knife glowing?"

The Zanpakutao in Jiang Chen's hand was emitting a faint blue light at this time.

Without Jiang Chen's control, he directly broke free from Jiang Chen's palm and flew towards the top of the Flame Mountain.

Jiang Chen hurriedly used Shunpo to keep up.

The magician Hong couldn't keep up with Jiang Chen's speed, so he could only use his two legs to run in the direction where Zanpakutao was flying just now.

Soon, Jiang Chen reached the top of the Flame Mountain.

The Zanpakuto was inserted into the ground and did not move.

And beside it was a charred stick.

Jiang Chen looked at the wooden stick for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold the wooden stick in vain.

Like a ghost, he poured his soul power into the wooden stick.

No one told him to do it.

However, he felt that he should do so.

At first the stick didn't respond.

When Jiang Chen was about to take back his soul power, this stick began to absorb Jiang Chen's soul power frantically.

I'm going, this is to squeeze me dry!

Jiang Chen complained in his heart.

But he didn't let go of his hand holding the stick.

The magician Hong came to the top of the Flaming Mountain panting, and saw Jiang Chen frantically inputting his own abilities on this wooden stick.

She didn't see how breathy the wooden stick was.

It feels similar to the charred stones of the Flame Mountain.

Noticing that Jiang Chen's face was a little pale, he persuaded him: "You should stop wasting your abilities, it's not worth it."

"It's almost there!" Jiang Chen didn't seem to hear what Hong said.

He felt the stick calling to him, and he knew exactly what the stick was just a little bit.

"Crack!"

There was a piercing sound.

There were cracks all over the stick.

Faint fluorescence began to emerge from the cracks.

God, this can't be a baby.

The magician Hong looked at this scene in surprise, and couldn't believe her eyes. Who would have thought that the ordinary-looking wooden stick might be a treasure.

When the light dissipated, a knife appeared in front of their eyes.

The coercion from the knife made Magician Hong feel that this knife must not be ordinary.

It's a pity that she is a magician, so she can't use a knife at all.

Magician Hong said enviously, "This is your equipment!"

Jiang Chen took a few deep breaths.

Swallow a vial of Restoration Potion.

The knife almost squeezed him dry just now.

He wants to make up.

After drinking the recovery potion, Jiang Chen felt much better.

Pull this knife straight out of the dirt.

Seeing Jiang Chen get high-level equipment, Magician Hong felt bad.

But she still said: "Congratulations!"

Jiang Chen didn't reply, but said: "Do you want to pass the No.15 floor!"

What? ? ?

What did he just say.

Pass the No.15 floor! ! !

The magician tried hard to open his eyes as big as Kazilan, and asked: "You said, you have a way to pass the No.15 floor!"

"As long as the flames of the Flame Mountain are extinguished, you can pass through the No.15 floor of the Flame Mountain. Isn't that what you told me?"

Yes, she was right.

but……

No adventurer can do it at all.

Even the most powerful ice magician and water magician can't do it.

Can Jiang Chen, who is not even a magician, be able to do it?

At the same time, Hong felt a little hopeful.

What if he could do it.

You can go to the sixteenth floor by yourself.

It is getting closer to the final goal.

Thinking about it, Hong pursed her lips and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

"Not just now, but now!"

Subconsciously, Magician Hong asked, "What way?"

"Rely on this!"