"Young Master, if you want to give them a token, I will refine some for you later to ensure that it is unique. Although these beads are low-grade spiritual weapons, once they are put together, they will increase their grade. It is also rare for the current Young Master.
It’s my baby.”
"Then I'll listen to you. When you go home at night, confess your master and see what the use is."
"Young Master, stop wandering around here. If there was any treasure in the Antique City, I would have discovered it long ago."
"Okay then, I guess the captain is impatient. I'll go to Hong's house now."
As soon as she entered Hong's house, Xiao Hongying pestered Zhang Haotian, saying that she ran away after sleeping until midnight last night, and she wanted Zhang Haotian to accompany her to pay for her emotional distress.
When Hong Guoqiang saw Zhang Haotian coming back and handed little Hongying over to Zhang Haotian, he left and said he might not come back for three or four days.
Zhang Haotian knew that Hong Guoqiang, as the captain of the Third National Security Bureau, must be busy with a lot of things, so he didn't ask him what he was going to do. Anyway, he would start school in a few days.
During the day, he stayed with Xiao Hongying, playing around, until at night, after Xiao Hongying went to bed, Zhang Haocai sat cross-legged on the bed, and followed Xiaoyao's instructions to force his own blood onto the nine beads.
When all nine beads were absorbed into Zhang Haotian's body, suddenly the nine beads were strung together, and a red thread came out from each bead. It was these threads that connected the nine beads together.
Looking at the perfect string of beads, Zhang Haotian was deeply shocked. It was a shocking energy.
Suddenly a piece of information penetrated into Zhang Haotian's sea of consciousness. This information was an introduction to this string of beads. In addition to a lot of defensive power, there were also some formations in it. Through this piece of information, Zhang Haotian finally knew about this spiritual thing.
The name of the device.
Black Flame is composed of nine black flame beads of low-grade spiritual weapons. It is a top-level spiritual weapon. When the owner is attacked, it can float out of the body and hang around the neck, covering the outside of the body with a layer of protection and defense, which can withstand disasters.
The following unarmed attack.
At the same time, the complete Black Flame can use nine Black Flame beads to form a set of formations, the Three Talents and Nine Palaces formation. Its power depends on the master's level of cultivation. It can also trap the Nascent Soul in the Dacheng stage after leaving the body.
When Zhang Haotian got the Black Flame message through his mind, Xiaoyao also got the message.
"Young Master, it's not bad. It actually carries a top-level spiritual weapon with formations. With the formations, its real value is no less than a low-grade fairy weapon. Think about how incredible it is to have a fairy weapon in the mortal world.
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"Of course, I have to thank Xiaoyao for all this, otherwise, how could I get Heiyan?"
"Young master, you don't need to say that. In fact, Xiaoyao is just a soul and a spiritual consciousness. It can only be regarded as a tool spirit of the young master. To put it bluntly, he is the master's slave."
"Xiaoyao, stop talking. You have followed my master for many years. In Haotian's heart, you are my friends and elders."
"Haha, Young Master said so, Xiaoyao will help you break through to that insurmountable height as soon as possible even if he is shattered to pieces."
"I still need my brothers, otherwise, I, Zhang Haotian, will be very lonely even if I break through."
"Young Master, those brothers of yours are pretty good, I just try my best to help them."
Zhang Haotian's mind has been covering the entire Southern District. Suddenly, Zhang Haotian said with a mysterious smile on his face: "Xiaoyao, do you think our brotherhood's action tonight will go smoothly?"
