"Immortal Artifact?" Su Jing smiled. He absorbed a lot of memories of Xiaoyao Houzi and knew nothing about the world. The Qi Refining Equipment of the Eastern Qin Empire was generally divided into four levels. Magic weapons, magic weapons, Taoist weapons, and immortal weapons.

There are less than twenty complete immortal weapons, including the entire Eastern Qin Empire, including the royal family. The twelve of them belong to the twelve Taoist palaces, and they are treasures that the Taoist palace suppresses luck.

Dong Qin claimed that there were millions of Qi Refiners, but even Taoist weapons were estimated to be less than a thousand. Most Qi Refiners used magic weapons as their natal objects.

If the power is low and cannot activate magic weapons, use magic weapons. If these six divine ghosts were immortal weapons, the Eight Desolations Formation in Jade Capital had already sensed it, and the strong men in the palace would definitely come and seize it, so how could he not let him speak loudly here?

Seeing that Su Jing did not believe it, the spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror did not explain, and continued, "I don't have time to explain it to you now. I was severely injured at the beginning, but the origin was there. In time, you can naturally restore the power of the immortal weapon. Now you can think that the Six Path Divine Mirror is a superb magic weapon or a damaged Taoist weapon."

When Su Jing said this, the weapon spirit was more reliable.

You should know that the rules contained in the immortal weapon are extremely powerful, and your soul is so weak that it cannot bear it at all, and it is impossible to establish any contractual relationship.

Even if it is the main body of immortal weapons and the servants, the soul will instantly evaporate in the power of immortal weapons. The incomplete immortal weapons are different. The down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. The six magical ghosts can now have the ability of a superb magic weapon. I don’t know how many years it has been recovered after enduring it.

"Okay, I have three questions." Su Jing also knew that no matter whether the spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror was lying to him, the ultimate goal was that the spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror needed a master. The spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror could not practice by himself. He hid in Changping Hou Mansion and must have used someone in the Hou Mansion to restore his strength. Now that person is probably finished in the heavenly thunder, and he is the next target of the Six Path Divine Mirror.

It cannot be said that the weapon spirit is cruel. If you have good luck, having such an immortal weapon is equivalent to having a shortcut for cultivation. The rule power contained in the immortal weapon always penetrates the master. During the process of cultivation, the master's speed of understanding the way of heaven will make other qi refiners unable to reach.

Even if this thing cannot be used for combat, it is irreplaceable.

"You ask."

"First, will I be discovered by Xiaoyaohou, because I was taken over by the body. Second, what use is it for me? Third, how should I deal with myself during the period of your disappearance?"

In the bronze ancient mirror, the spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror looked at Su Jing with a charming look, emitting a charming charm.

"Your world must be very interesting. The power is weak, but the wisdom is clear."

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Jing said angrily.

"Don't worry, you and I exchange these thoughts, and the time for a breath outside has not passed. Xiaoyao Hou is coming soon, so we don't have to panic, just a small golden elixir."

Su Jing looked at the bronze ancient mirror and claimed to be Su Ying's weapon spirit, with a cold expression. The more anxious he was, the more nonsense the other party became. Su Jing knew this kind of personality very well. He was also half a psychologist.

The spirit of the Six Path Divine Mirror could not actually read Su Jing's thinking directly, but also saw Su Jing's plan. He smiled and did not continue to go around in circles, saying, "Hou Xiaoyao wants to find out that you are the one who takes over the body, unless he is not afraid of the destruction of his son's soul. It takes some intense means to break my arrangement, but that will make the soul doom at the same time. My only use for you for the time being is to offset the power of trying to hurt your soul. As for the days when I am away..."

Su Jing was waiting intently, and the spirit of the Six Paths of Divine Sword smiled and said, "Respect your father, be more alienated to your mother, and don't be too good to the people around you. That's all, learn to be alone as a Qi Refiner, and don't waste time on others. This way, you seem normal. In addition, Xiaoyao Hou found a martial arts teacher for you. You have to try your best to let him accept you as a personal disciple. This person... is very useful."

"Why?" Su Jing asked.

"Because he is willing to teach you the real skills, the damage caused by your dantian Qihai can be repaired." After the spirit of the Six Dao Divine Mirror said, his figure blurred directly in the bronze ancient mirror and dissipated out of thin air.

Su Jing felt that what the other party said was not true, so there must be some trap inside. However, the trap did not look like any danger. It was just that the bait placed on the trap was a bit large, which could repair the damage of the Qihai in his Dantian?

In that case, with the resources of the Xiaoyao Marquis' Mansion, it will take ten years to build the foundation by oneself, and this generation of golden elixir is no longer a dream.

Su Jing was pondering the piece, and the huge bronze ancient mirror on six sides turned into a dot of light, drilled into Su Jing's soul and disappeared. At the same time, the pointer of the metal dial floating in Su Jing's soul also walked to the position of the red letter. It was time to wake up.

Su Jing didn't expect that half a month had passed so quickly, and he had been absorbing Xiaoyao Hou's memories. It felt like more than ten minutes had passed, or even less time. If he didn't have the ability to remind him, he could sleep to death in a certain state.

"Young Master is awake!"

"Bai Ying, let's say a little bit, the master is coming, you scream, how can you be so sing!" One woman scolded another woman who screamed in surprise.

"Sister Wisteria, I'm not..."

Su Jing opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face and a plump little hand. The nails on the hand were cut very clean, without any color applied. He was holding a white towel and was wiping his body.

Su Jing's body was covered with scars. The divine thunder of heaven did not knock him into ashes, and it was all based on the protective magic weapon that Xiaoyao Hou gave him to automatically defend. A Qi Refiner who had not even achieved foundation building must be destroyed under the weakest heavenly thunder, and there was no residue left.

Xiaoyao Hou Mansion didn’t know what kind of spiritual medicine was used. Su Jing’s wounds were now closed. It was not too painful, but itchy. This is a symptom of the muscles regenerating and repairing.

The maid who wiped Su Jing's body had a wet towel in her hand, and she obviously used anti-itchi-relieving potions. Otherwise, Su Jing would be really worse than death now.

"Wirantia..." Su Jing said two words weakly, and his eyes slowly swept around. One of his eight personal maids was all in the room.

As the prince of Xiaoyao Hou, Su Jing has also practiced Qi Refining Kung Fu. Although it is not a secret master of the Su family, it is a hundred times better than the so-called secrets of the cultivation families in the outside world.

The one who wiped Su Jing's body was the leader of these maids - Wisteria.

Below are Lan Mei, Qinglian, Green He, Huang Shuang, Orange Xin, Chi Yuan, and Bai Ying. The four servants standing at the door guard were the ones who accompanied Su Jing to study when he was in his childhood, and they were also considered close servants. The two guards who had been by his side for many years are now gone. It is estimated that something happened this time and they were transferred away by Xiaoyao Hou.

It would be fine if he couldn't control Su Jing, but he almost let Su Jing die. Even if these two people were not killed directly, they would have to be sent to southern Xinjiang and live with the savages in the mountains and forest tribes. That would be like being exiled to the army and not making great contributions, and he would never have a chance to come back in his life.

If you want to make enough credit in southern Xinjiang, you have to exchange it for your life.

There is also an older servant who is not there. The servant is related to Su Jing’s two guards. Since those two guys are in trouble, the servant who serves food and food must not be kept. She is in charge of the kitchen. If she is resentful and poisons Su Jing, Xiaoyao Hou will become a joke.

When they woke up, such a change happened around them. Fortunately, Su Jing and these people didn't recognize each other. They were in trouble, and Su Jing was not very sad. What if it was the original prince?

Su Jing was thinking in his heart how to deal with this emotion, and the sound of the servant bowing came from outside the door.

"Marty..."

Su Jing couldn't help but look at the door. After all, he was from modern society. He was more kind to the word "father" than to be awe. But then he shrank his eyes and remembered what Su Ying, the Six Paths of Divine Artifacts, warned him.

Be more aweful to your father, be more cold to your mother, and don’t be too kind to the people around you.

Su Jing admitted that what Su Ying said was very critical and the best choice for him not to be seen through.

He lowered his eyelids, and from the corner of his eyes he swept to a pair of black boots. Su Jing felt a sweet throat and a stuffy chest, as if he was rushing into his lungs by the endless bloody breath, almost vomiting blood.

The boots were dark and there was a faint purple light, as if they were condensed from the blood of millions of people.

I don’t know how much blood on the battlefield has been stepped on by these boots. In the twelve years of Xiaoyao Hou in southern Xinjiang, the tribes of all sizes destroyed thousands of people, and the heads they cut were enough for a magic monk to refine a superb Taoist weapon.

"Jing'er, you're awake." The Xiaoyao Hou walked to the bed and bent down. Only then did Su Jing see his face.

This face was actually a bit handsome, looking in his early thirties, with moist skin, dark eyes, and long eyebrows as shiny as feathers. The jaw has short beards, which makes Xiaoyao Hou look much more mature and steady. Otherwise, the face of Xiaoyao Hou would look like a noble young man in Beijing, and a romantic figure who lingers in Qinlou Chuguan.

Su Jing felt uncomfortable like a needle pricked all over her body, and a sharp cold current set off a storm of vitality around her. Xiaoyao Hou's hand touched Su Jing's forehead for a moment. Su Jing's soul trembled and his whole body became stiff.

Xiaoyao Hou didn’t look like a person at all, but a god.

When Xiaoyaohou stood in front of him, Su Jing realized how ridiculous the things mentioned in the novels were. Facing such a strong man, it would be useless no matter how much belief you have. The body's reaction is the most real.

Not to mention fighting with Xiaoyaohou, Su Jing can't even say a word now. Once it is exposed, it's only death.

Xiaoyao Hou looked at Su Jing, and the expression on his face almost never changed. After looking at it for a full minute, he sighed and said, "Why did I give birth to a son like you?"

Su Jing felt very cold, and it was so cold that he felt sad.

Fortunately, Xiaoyao Hou is not his father, otherwise, what would it feel if this kind of words were heard in his heart?

Xiaoyao Hou stood up and said, "Su Jing, I invited Lin Hengshan, the first swordsman in the Northern Territory border, to guide your martial arts. On the other side of the Ministry of War, I can delay you for two years. When you are eighteen years old, you will enter the Yulin. I will not send Qi Refiners to you. You only have two personal soldiers. Then, please take care of yourself."
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