In the alchemy room of ., futons and alchemy bottles were flying together for a moment... Zong Shou was in a state of embarrassment, and was forcibly driven out by the angry Xuanyuan Yiren.
However, when he walked out of the room, Xuanyuan Yiren threw out another skin bag that was half as tall as a man. Zong Shou quickly took it in his hand, weighed it for a moment, and heard the sound of gold and iron clashing inside.
"Is it a weapon? It seems to be a sword inside, but it seems to be more than that."
Zong Shou put it away casually, with a look of helplessness on his face. It was such a pity that what a great opportunity he had to watch the Danquan Sect's number one alchemy genius refining alchemy, was ruined by himself.
The important thing is that such a good opportunity was only stopped halfway because of the reluctance in Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes. He is really a 'good person.'
Looking at the lower body, which was still unsheathed, Zong Shou sighed again. Such a world-shaking spiritual art that he created by himself does not require much Yuanyang Qi or anything else. However, those who practice martial arts lose their bodies too early.
But it's not a good thing either.
Only after the age of 18, or after cultivating to the heavenly martial arts sect, will it have no influence.
Just now, I felt sorry for myself, but I was also secretly glad. This goblin is really too tempting for human beings.
Alone, he returned to his guest house. It was noon on the third day after arriving at Xuanshan City. Ruoshui was practicing boxing in the yard. He had to praise this girl's talent. She only stayed with Zongshou for more than ten days.
The Sun Ming Lie Fist, which was used by Weak Shui, seems to be similar, and the essence of it has been obtained. Under the scorching sun, the fight is fierce and fierce.
But what is shocking is that this set of boxing techniques, which are obviously Yue Meng's domineering, wide opening and closing, grand and square, in the hands of Ruo Shui, inexplicably have a more graceful and gentle charm, as if they were relegated to the mortal world.
The female fairy dances wonderfully there. Although people are stunned, they can't help but admire secretly. This girl is indeed a natural beauty.
And Zong Shou's eyes were also enchanted for a while. Subconsciously, he remembered the scene when he was taking drugs for Weushui this morning, the excitement when lips and tongues intertwined, and the pair of snowflakes that made people want to hold them in their mouths.
chest.
He had been extremely uncomfortable being teased by Xuanyuan Yiren before, and his anger had not subsided. Now he couldn't help but feel that his mouth was dry. He quickly closed his eyes and recited a meditation mantra from later generations,
"If my heart is as pure as ice, I won't be surprised when the sky falls. I will remain calm in all changes, and my spirit will be calm. Even if there is a beautiful woman in front of me, I won't be surprised. Why should I care about the red and pink skull? If you are as beautiful as a flower, in the end it will be nothing more than a cup of dust. Color is like scraping.
You can't be careless with a bone steel knife. It is also said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."
A mess, muttering silently, Zong Shou thought about the appearance of the skeleton. At the same time, Yiren's graceful figure, soft and gentle to the bones, swayed in front of his eyes from time to time. How can one truly meditate in this situation?
"Damn it, it seems that this state of mind practice is far from home!"
Zong Shou shook his head and walked quickly into his room. As soon as he entered the door, his expression was stunned again.
Chu Xue was seen sitting on his bed, holding a bag of macaque wine in her hand. She was drunk and shy, her eyes were blurred. Her ears were up and down, and she was only wearing a layer of gauze.
Seeing Zong Shou come in, he couldn't help but tilt his head and let out a "meow?" with a look of confusion on his face.
After a moment, his face turned into surprise. Suddenly, he rushed over and hung on Zong Shou's neck. His hot body was close to Zong Shou, and he stretched out his lilac tongue like a cat.
Licking Zong Shou's face.
Zong Shou's whole body was completely stiff and petrified, Chu Xue squeaked again, rubbed her cheek against his, and said infatuatedly: "Young Master, Xue'er also wants to take drugs. Oh, can't you? Xue'er has also been poisoned, and her whole body is weak.
Soft and without strength."
Then he stretched out his pink tongue and licked Zong Shou's lips. The sweet smell came out of his mouth, making people even more animalistic.
Zong Shou felt that his whole body was about to explode. Then he took a deep breath, pinched Chu Xue's neck and the back of her head with enough force to make the girl temporarily unconscious. He then carried her to his bed and took her place.
Cover yourself with quilt.
Then he stood in front of the window, looking out the window with a bit of sadness and self-pity, with the wind rustling and the water cold.
I wonder how difficult it will be for me to keep my virginity if this continues? I really have a long way to go -
After being seduced by these three girls, it took Zong Shou a full two hours to really calm down. The first thing he did was to open the bag.
Inside this bag, there is a row of shining flying knives, which are silvery white in color and have a metallic luster. No spiritual patterns can be seen on the surface, but you can feel the tight and orderly spiritual formation inside. The handle of the knife
On it, there is also a split fifth-level spiritual stone inlaid. It is about five inches long, slightly shorter than a human hand.
"It's actually a spiritual weapon, a flying knife?"
Zong Shou was pleasantly surprised. He took one of the flying knives in the palm of his hand and finished it. This set of forty-eight flying knives were actually second-level spiritual weapons. The color of the weapons clashing before was mostly from these flying knives.
knife"
Not only does it contain the Taoist techniques of the three systems of water, fire and thunder, but the handle is also marked with 'Yun Yan'. The material of the two-character mouth itself is also extremely sharp. Zong Shou's fingertips, with just a slight touch on the sharp edge, left a mark.
There was a white mark.
Don't look at his appearance at the moment, with fine skin, white flesh, and jade-like skin. In fact, in the past few months, after being ground by the underwater whirlpool and trained with the help of Lei Luan's eggs, his skin has long been as hard as steel, even stronger than that iron armor.
a bit.
Without exerting any force, the blade could cut through his skin. It was extremely sharp.
"Haha! My Yiren is so caring and caring to me. I really love her to death."
The flying knife must have just been tempered and sharpened, and some faint marks can be seen. Holding it in the palm of his hand, it was surprisingly comfortable, and it fit perfectly into his palm.
With just a moment's thought, Zong Shou knew that this was probably Xuanyuan Yiren, who had specially built it for him after they parted ways with him last time.
The spiritual formation inside is simply designed for his true energy of the water-fire spiral, and the fragments of spiritual stone on the hilt can even store true energy.
If it were anyone else, even if it could be used, its power would be greatly reduced.
Only Yiren who knows his situation can make people build this kind of flying knife in advance.
Without hesitation, Zong Shou took out six of them and put them firmly into his sleeve. Although the style of this flying knife was not the one he was used to in his previous life, when he touched it in his hand, he immediately felt a sense of connection between his mind and his heart.
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With the flying knives of these second-level spiritual weapons in hand, it only takes a few months to cultivate them. Even the peak martial arts master of the six earth chakras is not afraid.
Looking further at the pouch, there is a sword inside, hidden in a scabbard made of shark skin.
Zong Shou drew the sword with a clang, and saw that it was bright and dark purple in color, and the lines engraved on the sword body actually looked like a winged fire snake, wrapping around the sword body.
"It's actually a fourth-level soul soldier!"
Zong Shou used his soul power to look inside and saw that the soul of a thunder-winged sun snake, a spirit beast of at least the fourth level, was sealed inside the blade.
The soul weapon is also a type of spiritual weapon, which seals the soul of the spirit beast into the weapon. The original mark and magical power in the spirit can also form the effect of the spiritual array.
The power is usually much higher than that of weapons of the same level, and some of them are well-made and can even fight across different levels. However, although beast souls are easy to obtain, what is difficult is to perfectly match these beast souls with the weapons.
This requires careful attention to the methods of the spiritual weapon master. For this beast soul, these weapons are equivalent to their new physical bodies in the future. The higher the quality, the more they can bring out the original power of these spirit beasts.
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And the "Thunder Wing Sword" in Zong Shou's hand is obviously the best among them.
Although this sword is not completely in tune with his martial arts, it is still an extremely rare item for him. It was obviously chosen carefully for him based on someone else.
In addition, there are several bottles of elixirs at the bottom of the bag. There are labels on the outside, one bottle of 'Xueyang Dan, two bottles of 'Nine Refined Jade Dan, Dan', and two bottles of 'Haoling Dan.
There are about two hundred pills in Zhongdu. Although they are only third-level elixirs, they are in huge quantities. Just looking at the quality of the elixirs, they are all obviously top-grade.
All of them correspond to his innate stage. They are all secrets of the Danquan Sect and are things that even money cannot buy.
Zong Shou couldn't laugh or cry for a while. How could such a girl make people unhappy?
He once again despised Master Yan and Fairy Taiyuan. These two were simply stingy.
The things they brought out were nothing compared to one percent of the Xuanyuan people. From now on, I might as well just live on my own wife's soft rice.
He hasn't noticed these two people for a long time, and he doesn't know what happened.
But he didn't think too much about it. He had made up his mind anyway. Once this matter was settled, if there was no result for those two people, they would rush to Tailing Sect.
If he wants to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and create his own sword, he must accumulate swordsmanship.
Although this No. 1 Holy Land sect is not a sword sect, its swordsmanship is equally arrogant in the world. It is a major sect of the Dao sect. It has been passed down for 28,000 years and has countless secret classics of swordsmanship. It is the best choice.
It's just that the previous things have missed the foundation, so this idea is probably not possible. Although the two people are no longer here at the moment, Zong Shou knows that as long as he takes any actual action, he will definitely be stopped.
With these thoughts in mind, a sword-shaped spiritual energy was spit out from Zong Shou's soul, and penetrated out of his body from the center of his eyebrows.
It was his Void Spirit Yuanhun Sword, which was still just the embryo of the sword at the moment. With Zong Shou's thought, the sword had already sunk into the body of the Thunder Wing Sword.
The Thunder Wing Sword immediately connected with his mind. Zong Shou pointed with his hand in the distance. The Thunder Wing Sword flew up and hovered beside Zong Shou, a little unfamiliar and obscure.
.But when I gave it, it was quite satisfactory. That is the advantage of the virtual spirit sword-making method. Forging swords with the soul and various Geng metal energies, the process of refining the spirit weapon can be almost directly omitted, and the spirit weapon can be replaced at will.