The Nine Godheads

Your own is the best.

After listening to Yin Laomo, Hong Xiaobao knew that there was so much attention in it.

Dao Fa, Dao Fa, he always thought that this is the same thing, just a different name. Some people call it Daofa, some call it a spell, some call it a magical power, and so on.

Until now, he only knows that the Tao is the way, the law is the law, and the two cannot be confused.

When I think about it, the old man who taught himself before is law, not the Tao.

Of course, there are also reasons why their own realm is too low and the road is speechless. However, Hong Xiaobao suddenly felt that even if his own realm was high enough, the old man would not impose his own words on himself.

The old man’s way is the magic road.

See you are upset, then kill and kill, kill a Tongtian Avenue!

This kind of road is not suitable for you.

Although the old man always wanted to entice himself to enter the magic door, in fact he never forced to ask, how do you want to be. More often, he is tuned in a more gentle way... well, teaching himself to practice.

And my own way...

Hong Xiaobao feels that his own path should be built on the basis of his own physique.

Your own physique is the body of the wolf, as long as you eat and eat, you can upgrade, and there is no bottleneck. So in the future, I might be able to consider it in this direction?

Listening to Jun’s words, I saved ten books.

After listening to the words of Yin Lao Mo, Hong Xiaobao suddenly felt that he was more clear about the way to go in the future.

How do you say that?

Dial the cloud to see the moon.

After the cloud raft was placed, Hong Lian took out Wei Tiesheng’s Qiankun bag and said, “There is a split.”

As soon as they opened, everyone was shocked. Even Honglian couldn't help but scream, a little surprised.

Rich money!

She opened the Qiankun bag and went straight down, and suddenly she poured out a lot of things.

First is a Ling Ling ticket, about two to three thousand or so.

Then is...

A lot!

A lot of magic!

Flying swords, armor, big knives, rifles, spears, zippers, sledgehammers, etc., all kinds of common, uncommon, normal, eccentric magic weapons, piled up like a hill, as tall as a rough look, There are hundreds of pieces to say less, and it is a dazzling array of things.

These magic weapons, some are finished products, some are semi-finished products, and there are some ancient magic weapons that cannot be studied. Even the small gold hammer that Hong Xiaobao lost on the riverside on the day of entering the tomb was among them. Um... This is the "sense of the sentiment" sent by the old man, the meaning is far greater than the effect, and quickly put it together.

Now that there are copper mouth fangs, this sledgehammer can almost retire.

Then Hong Xiaobao couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Wow, haha, is the guy of Wei Tiesheng a squirrel? How can I hide so many things?"

Wu Yan smiled and said: "The Casting Mountain Villa is a large school of refining, and one of the top and bottom is a master of forging. Wei Tiesheng is an elite disciple. It is not surprising that it is a bit of a collection. If I expected it, these magic weapons should all be It’s his own handwriting.”

"Let me see."

Hong Xiaobao said that he took a few flying swords and looked at it. As a result, he found a small "wei" in the sword, like a seal.

Look at the rest, except for those magic weapon fragments, basically this is the case.

Even the debris of the magic weapon, which is covered with traces of axe, is estimated to be no less research.

Then I found a refiner's handbook in it, full of records, which is the heart of Wei Tiesheng's life.

"Sure enough." Hong Xiaobao nodded and smiled. "I didn't expect that the guy's character is not good, but there is a bit of craftsmanship. There is probably one tenth of the old man... No, one percent is the standard. I’m so sloppy. I took this handkerchief and knocked him back. And what about these things at the moment?

Honglian just pulled a few times and said: "Garbage!"

Wu Hao also shook his head: "The roads are different and I am specializing in the formation. I don't want to use these magic weapons. Since Honglian does not want it, then it will be yours."

"Then I will be welcome." Hong Xiaobao said haha.

From his professional point of view, although these magic weapons are not a boutique, they add up to about 10,000 to one million Lingjing, really not much.

But I can't hold it big!

A huge pile of magic weapons on the hill, this visual effect is definitely a lever!

Looking back at him a few times, it is not a problem to sell thousands of spirits per piece. When I hang Baoyunxuan on the market, it’s a big deal.

After all, the mosquito legs are also meat!

When everyone is waiting to open the meal, it is a bit of earning.

Then Honglian turned out some other things in the Qiankun bag. Among them, there was a blue and cold grass, and the roots were covered with silver stars, which sold well.

It is a congenital medicine - Bilan Xinggen, Hong Xiaobao prefers to call it big blue.

Because the role of Brinstar roots is simple: quickly replenish the aura. With a small leaf, you can fill the aura of a mysterious monk, but only last for half an hour. After half an hour, the aura will dissipate on its own and is limited to supplementing the innate aura.

In other words, this Xuansheng special thing.

Usually used for:

First, in the long battle, this need not be said.

Second, when the stage is advanced. The Xuan Shengjing monk's promotion will consume a lot of aura. At this time, there is a Bielian star in hand, which is often the difference between success and failure.

"If there is no accident, this should be one of the four great medicines unearthed yesterday." Hong Lian guessed.

Yesterday, the first **** night came, and all the four mountains were unearthed. The Leiyin Pavilion got the Lingtai Zhuguo, and now it has entered the belly of the cloud.

The other five major sects, the Shengzi Academy, had a ginkgo because they collided with Leiyingge. The lotus seat of the Jianjian Mountain Villa has always been advancing and retreating, and it has won the Bilan Xinggen.

As for the Beast Gate and the Dagui Yuanzong, I don’t know what they have gained.

This strain of Bilan Xinggen, Honglian was unceremoniously laughed.

Finally, I found a piece of jade and a piece of stone.

Fu Shi, is the transmission stone of Wei Tiesheng, and Hong Lian smiled and became gray on the spot. And that piece of jade is a practice: "Ask the water sword".

Just like some rural old money, the more cultureless, the more like the arty. The Jianshou Mountain Villa is full of iron and iron, but their martial art, the name is a top of the show, what Qingshan sword, ask the water sword, Lingfeng sword, solitary cloud out of the body ... endless .

Asking the water sword is one of them. It is taken from the stream of the mountain stream, the sword is light and the power is good. It is the signature sword of the Casting Mountain Villa.

Hong Xiaobao remembered that the old man said that "the one is the best," and immediately said that it would be useless. And Hong Lian has already realized his own way, so there is no need to say more, so in the end, this practice will let Wu Hao get back for the merits.

Things are so happy to end, everyone has something to gain.

After a night of full-spirited alert, and a fierce battle for a morning, everyone's spirit has long been stretched to the extreme, and now they are exhausted and exhausted. So everyone smashed a little dry food, and they rested, leaving only two treasure bears to guard the whistle.

At the end of the night, the giant tree went to work on time and began to spread pollen, and the blood night came again.

Before that, everyone was awakened by a violent aura fluctuation.

This aura fluctuation is not from elsewhere, but from the clouds around me - she wants to break through. There are not many amazing visions of heaven and earth. I saw a wave of heaven and earth aura madly flowing into the clouds, and it lasted for an hour, and she has already broken through to the golden environment.

At this time, Hong Xiaobao can clearly sense that the skeleton of the cloud has been brightened like silver, but now it is slowly dyed into gold by the spine. It seems that at this moment, the bones become transparent, and the inner bones are golden, and they are rendered in gold.

Until this phenomenon spread throughout the body, the cloud 箫 has successfully broken through to the six fat tires, and the water is ripe.

However, things are not over yet.

Because the drug power of the thief has not disappeared, and the avenue law contained in it has not been integrated.

As the aura of heaven and earth continued to flow in, Hong Xiaobao discovered that the body of the cloud began to change again. I saw red blood, silver bones, golden marrow, multicolored aura, etc., slowly blending into one, no longer separate from each other.

"This is..." Hong Xiaobao's heart is moving, this is just a soft state!

When you think about it, you can just be soft. To the nearest, the guns and guns do not enter, the water and fire do not invade. To the soft, such as a spring water, weak boneless, like a good dough, unlocking countless new postures. This is the seventh heavy meat tire - just tender.

It is worth mentioning that the reason why the body of the technique can change is the foundation laid in this realm of re-shaping the body.

A heavy blood, double forging body, triple iron skin, four steel muscles, five heavy silver bones, the sixth weight is the golden marrow, and now, the child just broke through to the golden marrow, and immediately turned to the seventh heavy The soft environment has been shocked, but is it necessary to rise two levels?

Hong Xiaobao was shocked.

The drug power of this thief is also barely awkward.

"Just just getting soft?" Yin Laomo suddenly made a noise.

"Well? What do you mean?"

"Look carefully."

So Hong Xiaobao quickly observed and observed.

As a result, it was discovered that the body of the nephew was in the direction of blurring under the guidance of the mysterious and sacred law of the avenue. And her aura has also become a kind of glazed luster, pure and flawless.

"This is..." Hong Xiaobao suddenly opened his mouth.

"The body of the technique." Yin Lao Mo explained: "The 100-year-old Lingtai Zhuguo is already an eight-pronged medicine, and the one you picked up by your boy is two hundred years old. The medicine, even when it is crossed from the meat to the Xuansheng, can also be used as the main medicinal. Nowadays, it is natural to make the thief, and it is natural to let the little girl rise two levels. As for the body of the technique..."

Speaking of this, Yin Laomo suddenly chuckled, "I can only say that the little girl is lucky, and the understanding is not bad."

But he didn't think so in his heart.

Pirates of Heaven is only stealing the rules of the district. For a true card of Xuan Sheng, even the fur is not counted, but this little girl can be trained by this "one district" Body, crossed the threshold in advance, this luck is savvy, but it is only good?

"Hey...666!"

Hong Xiaobao didn't know what Yin Laomo thought, but it didn't prevent him from laughing out at once. The big mouth went to the back of his head, and he was even more happy than he had practiced himself.

In his heart, the stronger the child, the more proud he is to be a husband, there is a sense of accomplishment that "my family has a woman who grows up."

At this moment, the cloud suddenly slammed and woke up.