Chapter 1,357 The Golden Lamp Monk Comes to the Door
The reason why the Zhao family is able to gain a foothold in the God's Domain is to rank in the top ten.
In fact, it is also due to the various strange skills mastered by the Zhao family.
To put it bluntly, my brain is too big, which leads to an increase in all kinds of strange knowledge.
Then some strange spells were developed based on the way of heaven...
Some of these spells are very powerful, but some are also useless.
After years of experiments, the head of the Zhao family has naturally mastered countless "weird spells".
Although Zhao Qingxian is his legitimate son.
However, due to his lack of knowledge and skills, although he inherited a lot of things from him, most of them were actually two swords.
At this time, Zhao Qingxian, who had changed his soul into Fan Xing's body, was a little overwhelmed by the situation in front of him.
Although Fan Xing's facial features are passable.
But as a man.
"Important equipment" is missing.
Still doesn't work.
However, after the "Temporary Soul-Changing Technique" is activated, it cannot be cast again. You can wait until the spell time expires and the body will automatically switch back...
But Zhao Qingxian couldn't wait any longer.
He unplugged the various infusion tubes on his body and picked up the storage ring on the ground.
This ring was also deliberately thrown in the corner by Zhao Qingxian before he exchanged his body. Although he exchanged his body, the soul in Fan Xing's body was still Zhao Qingxian's.
Therefore, opening the storage ring is a piece of cake.
Zhao Qingxian took out a "Tian Yuan Gui Xin Pill" worth 1 billion immortal gold.
He sneered: "You are just a miscellaneous cultivator from Earth, you are really getting an advantage..."
Throwing the elixir into his stomach, a warm spiritual energy flowed out from his blood vessels, nourishing the whole body and repairing the damaged body.
Zhao Qingxian clearly felt that his physical condition was improving.
This is the life-saving elixir he brought from the God's Domain. He brought six pills in total. As long as he is not instantly killed by a palm and still has a breath left, this pill can bring his life back...
Although Fan Xing's physical condition was a bit bad, with fractures all over his body and severed meridians.
Although the connection has been completed, it is necessary to recover from such an injury. Based on the current level of elixirs on the earth, even if we use the best medicinal materials to nourish it every day.
Without two years of recovery, it will never be possible to return to the level of a normal person.
But now, Zhao Qingxian's elixir restored the injury in an instant.
The power of the medicine is still being absorbed, but Zhao Qingxian can already feel that he has regained his ability to move.
Then, he pulled open his pants and took a look. The expression on his face was still a little disappointed: "Even with such a miracle medicine, it can't regenerate organs..."
However, Zhao Qingxian has mastered many kinds of strange skills, so it is not completely without repair methods.
"It seems that we have to make a deal with the River God."
He thought of a secret method. Although it was risky, he could try it.
Anyway, this body is not his now.
If that doesn't work, he can just wait for the statute of limitations to expire and then choose another person to swap bodies...
…
On the other side, at the entrance of the villa where Lotus Sun lived, a handsome monk visited the huge fountain.
Facing the monk who suddenly appeared in front of her, Aunt Qiu, who was cleaning in front of the door, bowed very politely and smiled: "Master, if you are here for alms, please come with me."
"As expected of Miss Sun Rong's subordinate."
Monk Jindeng performed a Buddhist ritual. He was always polite to educated people.
"Master, do you know my lady?"
"The poor monk's Dharma name is Jin Leng. Please tell me that I have something important to discuss with Miss Sun."
So he is the lady's friend?
Qiu Shuyun was amazed at the wide range of friends her young lady had made.
"Master, please wait a moment." Aunt Qiu nodded.
Then, she immediately walked to the door, raised the intercom phone at the door and started to confirm the situation with Lotus Sun.
Within half a minute, Aunt Qiu got the exact answer. She walked up to the monk and welcomed him in.
…
The monk was taken directly to Lotus Sun's room by Aunt Qiu.
In the room, the girl was sitting on the sofa, and two maids were placing vegetarian pastries and tea on the coffee table.
Their movements were quick, and all the things for the reception were finished in a short time.
"Stand back. If you don't hear me calling you, no one is allowed to come in." Sun Rong ordered.
"yes."
The two maids bowed and quickly retreated.
After there were no outsiders in the room, the monk finally spoke: "Miss Sun is still as considerate and considerate as ever. Seeing that Miss Sun's complexion has returned to its original state, the poor monk feels more at ease."
"Master, please sit down quickly."
Lotus Sun kept a smile on her face from beginning to end: "I am safe this time. I am grateful for everything Master has done for me! I will definitely repay you in the future!"
"What I have done is insignificant. If Miss Sun wants to thank you, you should still thank Master Ling." The monk smiled and said, "A monk does not ask for anything in return. I am not here to ask for a gift in return from Miss Sun."
"May I ask Master what's important?" Sun Rong asked.
"The poor monk came here this time to ask what kind of magic weapon Miss Sun wants."
"Magical weapon?"
"Miss Sun, have you forgotten? In this Zhan Zong face pinching competition, you are the champion, the first person to pinch Ling Zhenren's face." As soon as the monk finished speaking, two steams roared from the girl's ears like long dragons.
out.
But soon, the girl's rapidly rising temperature returned to calmness under the influence of the spell.
Sun Ying'er appeared from the shadow state, transformed into a physical entity, and suddenly appeared beside the girl, lying on the girl's knees: "Monk Jindeng, I think you can just buy Rongrong an electric fan! It will save you money.
I perform cooling techniques on her every day!"
"Ying'er... don't be rude!" Sun Ying'er's outspoken personality has always been a headache for Sun Rong.
"In front of a poor monk, you don't need to pay so much attention to etiquette." The monk smiled.
He looked Sun Ying'er up and down.
If it weren't for the difference in hair color and personality.
When the two people sit side by side, the monk feels like he is looking at twins.
"Any kind of magic weapon Miss Sun wants is fine. Most of the poor monks can do it." At this time, the monk glanced at Lotus Sun: "Well, the poor monk can provide some directions for Miss Sun.
"
"direction?"
"Yes." The monk nodded: "Magical weapons are classified into three types according to their functions. Offensive magical weapons, defensive magical weapons, and auxiliary magical weapons. And the poor monk just calculated that Miss Sun may need to use
Here comes the auxiliary magic weapon."
"Master, what do you say?" Sun Rong asked curiously.
"Miss Ying'er, doesn't she have low back pain? The poor monk can create a magic weapon to relieve the low back pain," the monk said.
"But Ying'er's back pain was caused by Wang Ying's "Planet Wall Dong Technique". What does it have to do with me..."
"Although Miss Sun's body has been blessed by a poor monk, this does not mean that she can do whatever she wants."
The monk said seriously: "Then Miss Sun is so sure that she won't be in pain in the future..."